Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

At about midnight, Fair Hoden and the Eye of the Illusion received information from the forum member "The Earth Fellows" on time.

Without any delay, the two of them immediately imposed a middle-level fourth ring concealment technique on themselves, then flew out of the window of the manor room and rushed straight to the destination where the information was displayed.

There are many types of flying magic that only advanced spellcasters can learn and use, but each one consumes its own stored magic power and will generally not be easily used to rush the road if it is not a battle or emergency situation.

Facing the biting cold wind in the sky at night, Fair and Eye of Phantom flew northwest to the manor, far away from the outskirts of the Buckley Capital.

"The information provided by Mr. Earthfarers is very accurate." He obviously used the amplification magic weapon and used external force to fly to the wind to say to Fer, who was flying side by side with him, "It was an abandoned mountain stream monastery of the church. It is also the main gathering point for witch hunters in the Buckley Capital."

Fair thought for a moment, "The earthlings are indeed very familiar with the whereabouts of the church. Haha, if it weren't for the magic exchanges with him on the forum many times before, I would have suspected that he was the spy who was inserted in the church..."

"You are really too humorous." Eye of Illusion laughed, "Tonight is the holy day for glorious believers. As the classical faction of the church, the witch hunters will definitely gather together to complete the midnight holy prayer ceremony, which is just convenient. We'll catch all in one place."

Fair nodded, "Very good, I'll leave it to you when setting up the anti-forbidden magic array outside the monastery."

The two flew at high speed for about an hour and soon arrived near the mountain stream monastery and slowly landed in a dense forest not far from the monastery.

A thick black flame was rapidly burning on Fair Holden's black mage short dress, but it did not emit a higher temperature, and it only formed an illusion shield surrounding the body outside the body.

This is the general protection technique of the flame element system - the five-ring magic "Black Flame Shield", which can last for fifteen minutes and is immune to most physical damage without additional magic.

The Eye of Illusion also activates its own protective magic, forming a blurred shadow outside the body that causes the light to distort.

Fair turned his head and looked at it slightly raised his lips. He had always had a sharp eye and had rich experience. He could tell at first that this was the force field magic that the arcane spell caster was best at. It seemed that his temporary combat companion was a Advanced Arcane Sorcerer.

And he is a spellcaster who is good at transforming and force field magic.

He released the instrument of the anti-forbidden magic magic array from the storage ring and properly placed it on an open space in the woods. Although this formation has a short maintenance time, it has a huge coverage range. After activation, it almost reaches the point of It can cover half of the valley where the monastery is located.

"We can only maintain the anti-forbidden demon field for ten minutes, let's do it directly!"

The Eye of Illusion nodded at Fair, "I am responsible for drawing out the witch hunters from the monastery, so that they will not be scattered and hidden in the monastery, and we will waste time pulling them out one by one to deal with them alone..."

As he said that, he squatted down, pressed his palms tightly against the ground, opened his mouth and began to recite the spell silently.

He didn't use instant magic?

Fair narrowed his eyes in surprise and looked at his companion's strange behavior in confusion. Could it be that the analytical model of this magic is too profound and complex, and he does not have the ability to engrave it in the magic pattern?

Suddenly he felt invisible ripples spread out from the palms of the illusion eye, quickly leading into the ground, sweeping towards the monastery like a powerful wave lurking in the earth.

Then he felt a little shaking on the ground, but it was not violent, so he couldn't stand steadily.

When Fair looked up at the monastery not far away, he was surprised to find that the entire towering monastery was also shaking slightly with this frequency, and the shaking was getting bigger and bigger.

The sound of bricks and stones rubbing against the ground, the intersecting glass and window edges, and the doors constantly opening and closing were heard in my ears.

"Simulation of earthquakes?"

Does Mr. Eye of Illusion want to directly shake the monastery and drive out the group of witch hunters?

Unexpectedly, he looked pretty and elegant, with a gentle and gentle look. In fact, when dealing with things, he was even simpler and more crude than himself...

Fer couldn't help but look at the illusion eye squatting on the ground and performing magic again, and found that even if he released the strongest amplification flame explosion technique, it would be impossible to blow up a monastery building without a protective array. .

At least five high-level elemental magic bombardment must be carried out to achieve the effect Mr. Eye of the Illusion has achieved...

It’s really a person who can’t behave like a person!

...

In the brightly lit monastery, a messy noise gradually came.

Then the door suddenly opened, and a group of believers in pure white robes and priests wearing embroidered gold wire crowns staggered out from inside.

"Lord! It's an earthquake! Run!"

"Help! I can't stand firm!"

Several bricks and stones fell from a high place and hit the heads of several lucky people running in front of the escaped crowd, making them fall to the ground and die in an instant.

The windows on the monastery's exterior wall were broken in violent shaking, and the thunderous glass fragments were thrown down like raindrops, causing a wail from the crowd below.

Someone was so anxious that he crashed out of the broken window on the second or third floor and fell to the ground on the first floor with a bang...

"That's about it, Mr. Son of Fire. It's up to you to perform next." The Eye of Illusion slowly retracted his hands from the ground and looked at Fer Holden standing beside him very calmly.

"I thought you were going to just shake down the monastery and be done with it."

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

"Hehe, if the monastery collapses, how can we count the hunting results of this operation? Are you going to dig out their bodies one by one with your hands?" The Eye of Illusion seemed to be in a very happy mood and teased Fer.

Fer immediately shut up and stopped discussing this issue with the other party.

Humph, when this guy joins the forum, there will be plenty of opportunities to have an "academic debate" with him!

He turned his eyes to the monastery and immediately locked onto a tall man in a priest's robe who was the last one to rush out of the gate.

The blood power of the church in his body could not be suppressed and hidden under the perception of high-level spellcasters.

A mid-level blood knight with the innate ability of "Forbidden Magic Field"!

After he rushed out of the monastery, he was holding a sharp sword in his hand that was obviously flashing with enchanted light, and angrily scolded the believers and witch hunters who were in a mess.

Suddenly, a strong magic wave came from the direction above his head, and the blood knight immediately looked up.

Under the light of the silver moon lightly covered by dark clouds, a tall and strong man with black clothes and red hair was standing quietly in the sky.

The strong magic wave came from the huge red fireball that was gradually gathering in his hands.

"It's an evil wizard!" The blood knight gritted his teeth and roared at the sky, but unfortunately he did not have the ability to fly and fight.

He could only watch the spellcaster above his head complete the condensation of the instantaneous spell at a very fast speed.

He raised a red fireball that was bigger than the silver moon with both hands, and then bombarded it directly towards the gate of the monastery, where the largest number of refugees gathered.

The Blood Knight subconsciously activated his own innate ability, but found desperately that his blood power seemed to have suddenly lost its vitality and no longer responded to his call.

Just as the huge fireball was about to hit him, a curse full of anger and disgust rang in his ears at the last moment of his life.

"Fuck your witch hunter!"