The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

As soon as the Supreme God appeared, he covered the entire Baldur's Gate with an enduring psychic tsunami.

It is calling for the infected to protect them. There are already thousands of mind flayer tadpole hosts in this city unknowingly. Once they are all transformed, it will cause a lot of deaths and injuries. Although the new mind flayers are weak, they are still able to deal with civilians.

Constantine used the superpower inherited from Gith to forcibly block the transformation order of the Supreme God. As a result, the final number of transformations was only a mere thirty people, and they were scattered and scattered. They were quickly killed spontaneously by the people who rose up in resistance.

However, the battle in the city is far from over. The transformed infected are just used to create panic. The real force is the army of cults that directly enter the battlefield through the astral portal.

The legion composed of true souls, goblins, adult mind flayers, observer beholders and other soldiers have already proven their strength by poisoning the Sword Coast again and again.

They began rapid expansion, centered on the Supreme Hall in the upper city.

The elite regiment of monitors guarding this area attacked with great displeasure. They shouted: "You are kicking the iron plate!"

However, the group of soldiers who guarded Zonggui's home and courtyard in Shangcheng District were unable to withstand the cult army, and fell into defeat shortly after the battle.

This cannot be blamed on their lack of strength. After all, the Supreme God's side has the air combat power of the spiral shell ship. After several rounds of bombardment, the monitor guards suffered heavy casualties and were forced to disband the frontal front and disperse to carry out small-scale street fighting activities.

The Supreme God dispatched his army to kill the Ramajis Tower, with the goal of destroying the psychic amplifier on the top of the tower.

[Do you think you can really hide this little trick from me? Damn thief,—Submission—Destruction—Death—]

Lind, riding a dragon in the air, rose to the height of Dusthawk Mountain, with a wide view overlooking Baldur's Gate burning in turmoil.

Members of the adventure team joined the decisive battle. Gale, Minsala, and Karak went to the Ramagis Tower to support them. Jaheira and Minsk joined the Harpers and the guild to protect the citizens, and the rest rushed to the High Hall. Frontal battlefield.

Constantine's spiritual transmission was somewhat intermittent, and the spiritual energy wave of the Supreme God was too strong, setting off a wave in the astral plane and igniting half of the sky.

[Don't worry about the battle on the ground... Deal with the mastermind as soon as possible. I'll ask your companions to deliver...the last Netherite. 】

Lind squinted at the conch fleet surrounding the Supreme God. The Githyanki red dragoons were interfering on the outside, but they were still unable to break through the defensive circle. There are two attack modes for the shell ship. One is to fire ship-borne artillery, and the other is to whip with several tentacles extending from the bow.

Based on the agreement between the Githyanki and the Five-Colored Dragon Mother, the Yankee red dragon companions are basically young dragons in their growth stage. They are far less powerful and ferocious than adult red dragons, and are slightly weak against the mind flayer fleet.

The red dragon under Voss is already an adult, and one of the few friendly forces on the battlefield that can effectively contain enemy air units.

Battleships and dragons fighting under a cloudy sky are already scenes that only appear in epic stories.

"Anzu, move forward."

The undead bronze dragon's body is filled with wilderness magic power, and it has regained fresh flesh and blood. Its strength is close to that of its original life, and it can shoot out like a flying crossbow with a slight flutter of its wings.

Anzu breaks into the fleet cluster.

It took a deep breath, and the special cavity in its chest accumulated a wave of magical energy, so that the scales on its chest opened like radiating fins, and a heart-stopping icy blue emerged from the dense gaps.

"call--!"

The bronze dragon breathed out a spectacular lightning breath, presenting a thick lightning chain that swept across the three shell ships in an instant.

The surging plasma danced on the hull of the ship, beating the biomass hull into convulsions and scorching black. One of the ships was hit by an ammunition depot and suffered a violent explosion. It lost its combat capability in a short period of time and slowly descended to a low altitude like a drunk.

Seizing the opportunity, the Red Dragoons rushed forward and beat the drowned dog, completely destroying the shell ship.

Voss rode the red dragon and kept pace with Linde.

"Paladin, we meet again. In the name of Orpheus, we join hands to defeat the great blueprint of the brain-eating bastard and bury this abomination under the waves forever." Although Voss no longer has the Astral Silver Sword, he is still The spirit is high and the anger swallows thousands of miles.

Linde raised his hand to show a thumbs up, then changed his gesture to point forward.

More shell ships approached the two dragoons.

Voss shouted: "Quednos and I will escort you to the airspace near the mastermind, follow us!"

Linde gave a thumbs up gesture again.

The red dragon Quednos let out a deafening roar, used his amazing flying skills to get around the tentacles waving in front of the shell ship, tore open the ship's hull and spit out dragon flames inside. After the magic rudder caught fire and became paralyzed, the magic ship lost the ability to control it and had no choice but to crash.

Each shell ship has an air control range, and together they form a complete defense circle, like an egg shell. Voss is equivalent to drilling a hole in the shell for the bronze dragon to quickly break in.

Quednos sent a provocative dragon language to Anzu. The color dragon and the metal dragon were old enemies, and they were still competing on the same front even now.

The red dragon flapped its wings and accelerated, using continuous aerial maneuvers to break through the enemy group. Not to be outdone, Ansu also performed difficult flying movements.

Linde had the illusion of getting into a drum washing machine.

Fortunately, he had anticipated it and used magic to stick himself to the dragon's back, otherwise he would have ejected from the cabin at this moment. In addition, he deliberately skipped breakfast, so he could survive the several G accelerations calmly.

At a certain moment, they passed through the blockade of the fleet, and it suddenly became clear that the mastermind was not far away.

The Supreme God blasted out a blue-purple psychic wave that swept through the surrounding airspace.

The red dragon who bore the brunt screamed in pain, almost having his mind destroyed by the psychic impact and becoming a slave. On the contrary, Anzu, as an undead creature, is more resistant to mind control.

"It will be sent here." Voss waved his hand and turned the faucet to evacuate.

Linde faced the Supreme God directly, and Ansu circled around the huge main brain. When he looked closer, he could feel the hugeness of this evil thing more and more. The grooves on the surface of the brain were as wide as a creek. The top of the mastermind is like a small square, spacious even for Anzu to land on.

Dozens of mind flayers and more brain-eaters guard the Supreme God. If you want to get close to the crown of Karthus, these enemies must be eliminated.

The overly strong psychic effects near the mastermind even change the properties of real matter. The air here is so thick that every breath feels like glue is being poured into your lungs.

Linde stared at the Supreme God, and this strange creature also "looked back" at him.

[You are asking for death. 】The voice of the mastermind is like the shouts of countless people, gathered into a deep voice that is almost female.

"My teammates will send the Netherstone, don't worry."

Paladin was calm and composed, looking at the city surface hundreds of meters below his feet. Fires were burning on the broken streets, and the crowd was as small as ants. (End of chapter)