winter era

Chapter 94

"There are already four holes in No. 60... The sage threw his second punch at Wanggong Mountain. All the formations and magic circles from the Gate of Generosity to the Gate of the Crown have disappeared. Also disappeared There are [-] officers and soldiers above. The mages escaped to heaven through various spells, but it can be realized that the sage consciously let them go."

The Palace Mage Group, or the people who are honored as the Palace Mage Group are hiding in this shelter placed in a different space.They are either strong middle-aged people, or gray-haired but energetic old people.These middle-aged and elderly people wearing treasures and accessories that the little mages of the imperial mages could not even dream of dreamed looked at the scenery outside through the windows that were no different from the normal world, and gradually savored the humiliation and embarrassment in their hearts. pain.

A perfect gap has been added to the mountainside of the palace mountain, which has been missing a small part.

The palm that appeared from the void a few minutes ago punched the densest defense line.That fist, which was no smaller than the giant black mud fist at the beginning, turned the defense line behind the Generous Gate into ruins in the blink of an eye.

And the shock wave brought by that fist directly lifted a large piece of ground and threw it into the sky.From the perspective of the sky, the ripples spreading from the core of the fist are like a brown eraser, turning all the products with a radius of hundreds of meters on the ground into a chaotic ball of sand. dust.

The effect of this indiscriminate attack was remarkable, and the entire Wanggong Mountain was turned into a colander by this punch.Not to mention the line of defense, even most of the human defenders lost their consciousness under the shock.The best person also fell to the ground dying with blood on his face.And the devil's side was extremely miserable, and even more demons died under that punch than humans.However, as the incarnations of evil spirits and berserk, they quickly raised their weapons and rushed towards the palace with grinning grinning.

And under the shock, all the mages on the battlefield activated the different space shelter on Wanggong Mountain and came to this different space that could observe the outside, but could not do anything.Guaranteed the safety of his own life.

They are already considered losers, so they escape to this perfect hiding place to continue their lives.Because although it is extremely safe in a different space, they cannot have any influence on the outside world.It was like sending an announcement to that sage.They have already lost, and they will no longer block that person's footsteps even in the slightest.

And the sage didn't continue to pursue after swinging that second heavy punch.Instead, he used the fist of black mud and runes to stretch out a thumb towards the side of the shelter, and then collapsed into hundreds of black puppets and scattered away.

Masters of the world, you have done your best.

Thinking of the thumbs-up action made by that huge fist, everyone present felt a burning pain on their faces.It wasn't out of contempt or malice, but genuine satisfaction for their resistance.Express admiration and appreciation for the mages from a higher perspective.Because they were able to resist their own offensive for so long.

But what made this group of mages feel extremely humiliated was because that person was looking at it from such an extremely high angle that they couldn't even look up.This made this group of mages with their eyes above their heads deeply feel the humiliation imprinted in their souls.

"Did he defeat the entire palace mage group alone... Sage class... Damn it!"

The blood-stained middle-aged man punched the stone pillar beside him with resentment, leaving a bloodstain on the white stone pillar.

The people around him just looked at him indifferently, throwing their fists to self-mutilate without doing anything to stop him.But these mages also bit their lips subconsciously.There was a certain flame of hatred and anger in the eyes.Eyes of different colors are staring at the sky outside, which is enough to make trysophobia patients faint.

"There is more than one person, there is also an elf sniper and a bystander."

The mage of dark elf blood with a dark complexion stared at the sky outside with gloomy eyes.The dynamic vision far surpassing that of ordinary people can clearly see everything above.Before being bombarded by the giant fist, he clearly saw a fellow of his race riding on a shadow dragon.

Although the hair is ice blue, the precise archery, sharp ears, and the attack power like a small bomb are enough to prove that the person on the dragon is his kind.A true elven wizard served him in the sage's camp.Similarly, there is a blond nobleman who doesn't know what to do, and he is also dancing in the sky while driving the shadow dragon.But strangely, he didn't make any attack moves.

But the existence of these two is enough to prove a point.Their attack was not purely from the sage himself, but was mixed with other forces.Whether it's the nobles, or the wonderful ice elf population, or just the two of them.Their nightmarish team was not alone, but went on supporting each other.

"The letter of war has not been issued, and the army has not notified. It was like a sudden impulsiveness, and it was bombarded against the palace. Doesn't that sage know how much he has done? Or according to the sage's logic, this kind of It's all trivial, right?"

Looking at the gradually pale white sky, the mages showed helpless expressions.

More than sixty large and small black cracks burst open in the sky above the palace mountain.It was like the disgusting pus and necrotic tissue inside were exposed after the human skin was cut open, and the silt-like malice continued to flow from the cut sky.As if the necrotic tissue had been punctured by someone to ooze out disgusting pus, the curses and curses composed of countless worlds and people formed entities, slowly flowing down from the sky Burning the whole earth.

That is purification.

Yes, trampling the earth with fire and the dead is in essence purifying.

Why the sky is always covered with dark clouds is actually related to the curse of the gods.But it is not so simple, just blame the curse of the gods and everything will be fine.But something deeper.

It comes from the curse from the heart of the exploited civilians, the resentment from the small nobles who cannot be promoted to a higher level, the curse from the talented but buried people to this class, and the slaughtered aliens and creatures against each other. Seeing the wrath of the Empire, and the annoyance and despair of those warriors who died on foreign battlefields across time and space.

Burning with demons, planting blasphemy flags all over the palace, and baptizing the entire empire with totems of blood and death are purifying.It was like a grand banquet, using flames and death to remove the cancer in this world as quickly as possible.The original sage couldn't do anything because of his class standpoint, but now because of his own standpoint and thoughts, he cut open the sky of hypocrisy without hesitation, letting the malice that has been poisoned to the bone marrow and rotted to the root flow on this land, do what they want to do.

The mages in the sanctuary can't hear any sound outside, but they can still see everything outside in each other's breath.Nothing outside Wanggong Mountain was ignored, and even the nearby residential areas were not disturbed in any way.It just covered Wanggong Mountain with that dark enchantment.Even the black river that flowed from the eyeballs reversed the common sense of nature with a burning black trace. Soldiers with black runes climbed out of it, pulled up the surrounding ruins and weapons, and rushed to the palace vigorously. Watching those enemies who were still stubbornly resisting, they waved down the contaminated black weapons in their hands.

They need blood and life to redeem themselves from their grievances.And it was obvious that the red-gold palace at the top of Wanggong Mountain, which was shrouded in a magic circle, was their final destination.And as evil spirits with goals, it is impossible for them to be hindered by other things.It can only step towards the palace like a machine, killing all living things in sight.

And the arrival of the devil and the appearance of the dead made Rennian even more happy.They complement each other like a group of good brothers, strengthen each other's strength, and make up for their respective shortcomings.The undead make up for the formation of the demons, and the evil thoughts strengthen their flexibility and attack. The destruction of the demons makes their charge unparalleled.The most despicable and most impossible to unite crazy guys, but their souls were blinded by the power of magic, and they attacked the palace like crazy.

They watched with their own eyes the Demon Grand Duke who was tens of meters high swung the scythe in his hand and chopped off a watchtower with a single blow.Then it was pinned between the eyebrows with a long sword by the big knight stationed above, and then pierced through the chest by another big knight hidden behind and turned into ashes.But before he died, he still did not forget to turn himself into a flame and turn the person who killed him into ashes.

The flames released by the demon's self-explosion jumped into the eyes of all mages present, bringing a deep color of fear to it.Especially when the devil's eyes were covered with an unnatural crimson red, and he detonated his body into a torch with a ferocious face, they felt a sense of fear that went deep into the bone marrow.

Even a demon can go mad for his wish, so what is this man unable to do?

And looking at the black mist that appeared in the palace magic circle, the faces of the mages were even more ugly.

"The third punch... is coming."

　Sure enough, I can't write large-scale battles... Fortunately, the next chapters are all about battles...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)