The magic net blooms.

With the activation of the magic net, all the magisters and witches are connected with the huge ley lines in northern Europe.

While they enjoy the magic power increase brought by the magic net, their knowledge and magic are also shared by the magic net voluntarily.

The more magic you share, the more magic you get from the Weave.

Countless mages were promoted one by one at the moment when they were connected to the magic net, when they enjoyed the increase in magic power and the sea of ​​knowledge.

... ...

The magister, who originally needed decades of accumulation, appeared at such a rapid pace.

However, once they are out of the leech's shroud, they will be knocked back to their original shape again.

Ordinary people looked at the scarlet sky and trembled, they didn't understand what was going on, but they still felt the unusual huge magic in the air.

And that terrifying coercion.

On the other hand, the realm of the King of War

Dimitriyah Vattola respectfully stood in front of a man shrouded in darkness.

There is only the First Primogenitor who can make him so respectful.

"Then, if it is your request, I will naturally obey."

Listening to the order from that man, Dimitriy Vattola's eyes flashed with a sharp light like a snake.

Then slowly walked out of the palace covered by shadows.

In this palace, there is a TV that is out of tune with the scenery next to it.

The above is broadcasting the three Nordic countries, Norway, Sweden, Finland and Denmark, announcing their unification.

And Tohsaka Qi, sitting on the throne, looked down on all his subjects.

The Sorcerer Empire, Netheril, was established.

ps: Netheril comes from the "forgotten world of dnd", the ancient arcanist empire. In the future, the progress of the plot will be accelerated and the feast of flames will begin. Thank you for your support.

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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Five: Duke Arudia Lu (for a reward!)

Liana Karjana, the eldest daughter of the Karjana family, the next earl, and the elder sister of Veltiana.

However, the eldest daughter of the earl was standing in the 'army' like an ordinary soldier.

Although the sea of ​​people in front of them can be regarded as an army, the vampires who make up all this do have the qualities of an army.

But they were irradiated by the bright sun, but they all exuded a lazy temperament.

Here is the border close to Finland.

And this army, that is, the First True Ancestor, the oblivious King of War's subordinates.

Terbias Garkan, the commander, oversees the boarding of the vampire soldiers.

Although for these vampires, their own strength is enough to far exceed the speed of these chariots.

However, they still have to use these vehicles to travel. "One Zero Seven"

After all, in the daytime, the sun is the natural enemy of vampires. Even the fourth primogenitor will be exhausted by the influence of the sun, not to mention the low-level vampires with low bloodlines.

There are thousands of these vampires, but no one can underestimate their strength, but each of them has a beast that can easily destroy the latest tanks.

Familiar beasts use blood as a medium to summon the magic power of otherworldly creatures. Even if they are destroyed, they will only cause a certain amount of damage to the vampire, and they will recover immediately.

However, Familiar Beasts will devour the user's life force, and only vampires have this infinite life force that is sufficient to enslave these Familiar Beasts.

Therefore, these vampires are enough to compete with one against ten thousand, and the general army is meaningless in front of them. In fact, as long as a hundred people are enough, it is enough to easily level the past Nordic.

But now, these vampires are far from enough.

"Sir, the army is ready and ready to go!"

Tebias Garkan looked at his boss, Dimitriel Vattola, with admiration.

By the way, they are all men, or male vampires.

"That's it, follow your command."

Dimitory Vattola waved his hand casually and drove his adjutant away.

After all, at this time, he still loves the Fourth Primogenitor wholeheartedly.

Of course, it is the degree of love that wants to devour it.

However, at this time, as a high-ranking vampire, he felt an extraordinary aura.

In front of the army, the concentration of magic power is too abnormal.

And a piece of parchment appeared in front of him from the void, which made him confirm his feelings.

"Also ask the troops of the First Primogenitor to withdraw, otherwise the Netheril Empire will surely counterattack."

It was written on the parchment that through this letter Dimitriy Vattola felt the contempt for him.

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