Duke of Grief

When the divine power returns to the body of the gods, they can reconnect with the kingdom of God, and'victory' is no longer a problem.

Aware of this matter, the Arcane Council made some targeted adjustments based on the situation of each battlefield.

They call on the arcanists on the battlefield close to defeat. If they are willing to come back, they can come back. If they don’t want to come back, they can continue to fight. If they don’t, they will go into exile and cause trouble for the country of Sloane Mendes. Attract the attention of imperial enemies and disperse their fighting power.

For those battlefields that can be supported, they have not issued a notice, because they need those battlefields to continue fighting to avoid the legends and gods of the entire continent from gathering to Ruizan.

Fighting with three powerful divine powers is already hard enough, and the hope of victory is extremely slim. If you add other legends and gods, it will be more difficult, and the battle will soon come to an end.

Jacques and Harvey looked at each other, and neither of them saw any retreat in each other's eyes.

"I want to go back."

A voice suddenly sounded, and the two Arcanists frowned, but eventually sighed one after another. Harvey shook his head and said: "Good luck..."

No matter which side you need to face is a ‘strong enemy’, this choice is not just to escape, but rather the opposite. This is to prepare to face a stronger enemy!

——Is the three powerful gods really so easy to deal with?

The two great arcanists flashed one by one, appeared outside the mage tower, raised their heads, and faced the blazing dragon called the ‘God-killer’.

[Eternal Sun] The energy storm that has set off has destroyed most of the functions of the Master Tower, whether it is inside the Master Tower or outside the Master Tower.

Cervantes landed on the ground, the flame burning fiercely in the void suddenly contracted, and countless flames returned to his body, condensing his body into a half dragon and half man.

Heilong gazed at the two great arcanists, with a tick in his mouth, and sneered and asked, "I finally figured it out, would you come out and die?"

Flames fluttered on his body, his tongue swayed, exuding endless light and heat, [Flame of Flame] released without any restrictions.

Even if they are far apart, Jacques and Harvey can feel the heat that ordinary people can't bear.

The flames enough to melt the rock and scorch the earth raged, as their masters were reckless, even the more violent wind and snow could not stop the flames from continuing to expand and spread.

The "maid maid" can even be used as a reference. As long as the phrase is spoken, the woman can be reminiscent of the black dragon standing side by side, holding a scepter in one hand, holding a code in one hand, and wearing a The long sword, the robe made of magic dances with the wind.

First of all, it gathered the strength of all peoples and made a'pounding of the country', and now, behind them stands an entire country, and the constant magic power provides them with the power to maintain the "legendary posture".

Only a few special [legendary stances] can be maintained for a long time, and they have to pay a price. This is a powerful force that enables ordinary people to compete with gods and other existences in a short time. It comes from people’s word of mouth and belief. Alternative performance of strength.

That terrible legendary spell makes the [legendary posture] continue and will not end in a short time.

No one knows how that woman did it, even today’s empire, after studying many abyss lords, devil aristocrats, divine creatures, and even gods, it is unclear how the formation of the "legendary gesture" and how it works of.

This is a magical power, this is a powerful power, this is a power that is difficult to parse and full of temptation for them!

Jacques took a deep breath and did not answer Cervantes' words, but leaned back and bent his legs slightly, and then sat on a piece of air, the magic string spread out from the front of his hands and extended to In the void.

——[Legendary Pose·Performer]!

Harvey took a few steps forward, and countless wind and sand drifted off the ground suddenly, rewinding in the sky, and obscured their vision when no one responded.

The dust storms covering the sky and the sun appeared unpreparedly and permeated the entire battlefield. For "Legend", just turning on [Legendary Stance] was enough to affect the entire battlefield.

——[Legendary Gesture·Dust in the Sky]!

In another world, in another unknown place, these great arcanists were praised by people, and became a "legend".

But even so, they are not at the same level!

From their approach, Cervantes saw their attitude, twitched a corner of his mouth proudly, and bent down impatiently. "It's still a bit of courage!"

Looking at that black dragon's suddenly gloomy face, the two Arcanists didn't feel any excitement or joy in their hearts at all. On the contrary, their inner hearts became extremely heavy.

They knew that it was a dead end, facing the black dragon directly, without the magnification of the wizard tower, they were just two of the most common legendary casters, even if they could squander the magic of the element furnace at will.

The black dragon and the woman standing opposite them also have a whole country as ‘support’!

All the people put all their beliefs on them. In the eyes of the citizens of the mourning wind, they are the supreme monarch, the hero who leads the people to a better life, and the ‘divine’ who rules all the minds!

On the land of the Principality of the Winds of Mourning, they are ‘Gods of the Earth’, backed by a country.

Unimaginable and indescribable pressure came, and the two great arcanists resolutely looked up, looked at their enemies, and exposed their emotions to the enemies without reservation.

At this time, even Cervantes closed his mouth tightly, the disdain on his face receded and replaced with dignity.

The true "courage" does not require anyone to admit it, even if he and they are enemies, at this time he can not let any ridiculous words come out.

At this time, Jacques suddenly pressed the strings, and the wild and bold music suddenly rang.

The movement is presented to Cervantes's eyes through magic power. Countless particles are assembled and condensed, turning into dozens of glowing blades in the air, and the head is cut off.

Even if it is death, it must burst out the most dazzling light before death, so as to prove that it has not come to this world in vain!

Ruthless death will come to them, but they never give up a glimmer of hope!

The true "Warrior" will never give up any chance of tearing fate--

"Come on, Cervantes Doig. Wind of Mourning, let me see your strength, let me weigh the weight of the'God-killer'!" Jacques gritted his teeth and tried his best. roar.

It seems to be gaining a touch of vitality in the stormy ocean, as if to squeeze the throat of fate, the glow of the sword enveloped Cervantes, knowing not to be an adversary, but still showing its own blood and courage!

——It is a respectable opponent!

Aside from what he once did and what he wanted to do, he is a respectable enemy based on what he is doing now!

Harvey raised his left hand high, and countless wind and sand gathered in front of him, turning like a vortex, and then he tapped on his staff, and many of the newly formed "dust giants" were given false souls.

"--I'm not just'individual'!"

Just as the overwhelming glowing blade fell, Cervantes laughed, grinning: "Me and Sera have already concluded a'fate', I am like her, and you are not challenging me. ', but'us'!"

Serena smiled slightly, and the black dragon beside her suddenly turned into a meteor and ran forward. The violent wind that was set up beside her became extremely tamed. I saw that she raised her scepter, and the glowing blade in the sky showed no signs. The ground collapsed.

"I am not an excellent mage, because my thinking is stiff and it is difficult to get out of the "common sense" cage, so I can only transform it on the basis of my common sense, and I can't really break the "common sense" and do not have any "creation" force'!"

Cervantes rushed into the dust giant who was blocking the front road. Raising his hand and throwing his feet was the death of a giant and the collapse of a false soul.

But beside Harvey, more sandstorms condensed into more dust giants. They were powerful and agile. On the battlefield of the legion level, each of them was enough to defeat a small and medium noble's private soldier.

The ‘Elemental Furnace’ supports their spellcasting, and many Arcanists silently dedicate their computing power.

Both sides bear the ‘trust’ of many people, but their positions are opposite, and they will never be able to talk to each other, and only one can survive, the other will die.

With the glowing blade as a cover, invisible waves shot from Jacques' hands, through the gaps deliberately left by the dust giant, and struck the fighting black dragon.

A boxing shattered the core of the dust giant, Cervantes felt that, without any hesitation, he turned and slammed in the air.

The palm that dragged the flame split the air, drawing a curved vacuum, and the arc-shaped force field was split in half and disconnected from it.

At this time, the vacuum zone above the palm produced infinite suction, tearing the scattered force field crazy.

Cervantes looked up coldly, but the giant body of the dust giant formed a barrier, blocking his eyes.

The code held in Serena's hands suddenly turned on her own, and immediately afterwards, Jacques felt that the control of Storm and Snow was suddenly taken away from his hands and his heart sank.

The wind and snow suddenly froze for a moment, and then turned around, scraping in the direction of the mage tower.

The lighter and more fragmented wind wire passed through the storm that bound the dust giant. It seemed to fall on the "core" with no force. When the light wind blew, these giants burst into dust and reintegrated into the dust storm. among.

"Even in "politics", I just stand on the shoulders of giants, have a vision beyond the times, in order to grasp the opportunities again and again, and almost get the money from other countries. Enough to nourish and support the fertile soil for the development of'Magic Energy Machinery'!"

One impact may not be enough, quite slight, but what if ten, twenty, thirty... Thousands and hundreds of impacts stack up?

Enough to crush the core of the dust giant!

Cervantes took a deep breath and swallowed countless sand and dust into his lungs. These tiny substances were melted by high temperature fire and turned into lava, which rolled and flowed in the dragon's throat.

The black dragon took a step forward, his arms stretched naturally, and the surging flames and lava had been brewing for a long time, accompanied by the dragon roar rushing towards Xiaohan!

"Roar!!!"

Prior to this, Harvey had already lifted his finger to the ground, and suddenly pulled up, and a dozen solid stone walls immediately pulled up to block between them and the black dragon.

But at this time, I saw a part of the stone wall suddenly evaporating heat, rising to the sky, and the rock turned into gurgling magma bubbling-the stone wall melted instantly!

Harvey raised his hand in front of him, and the shield against the flames spread out in front of them, and for a while, many shields appeared at the same time and stacked together.

In an instant, the area where the stone wall turned into lava suddenly exploded, like a volcanic eruption, and endless fire wrapped around the magma and sprayed out, slamming on the shield.

At this moment of contact, several shields shattered.

The black dragon's wings fluttered, and two clusters of flames broke away from the body, and turned into a ball of fire in the air, flying towards the rear.

The two fireballs made two arcs in the air and collided violently over the top of Serena's head. The erupting flame swallowed all the glowing blades that were shot down.

Serena, who raised her hand, raised her scepter and pointed forward, and those stone walls suddenly showed regular cracks, which became ‘building blocks’ formed by stacking hundreds of blocks.

Then, under the blow of Cervantes, Huo Ran exploded, and countless square stones splashed out and spilled onto the ground behind.

"I am just an ordinary person, with my own desires, my own ambitions, my own dreams, and everything I have today is based on the people’s unreserved trust in me-they have nothing but their own Everything is in my hands.

"Maybe it's out of "inertia", maybe it's out of "trust", or maybe it's out of "no choice", but since they did so, I also need to reply!"

The stone wall collapsed, countless stones poured down, and the black shadow completely blocked the light and enveloped the sky in the eyes of Jacques and Harvey.

Jacques' fingers flicked quickly, and the gusty winds that belonged to them swelled, and Harvey took over the gale that swept the world, and the stone that was dumped on their heads was suddenly eroded by the hurricane and turned into dust and sky.

With both eyes glaring, Jacques pressed the silk string with both hands, and Harvey stood upright in front of him. After a while, an endless light figure burst through the wind and sand, shaking the shield directly connected to the element furnace with his fist. The crack above the shield opened and was about to break.

"In order to answer those lovely people, I stole my name and bullied the world. If I had vast knowledge like the sea, if my vision was beyond the time, if there were countless forerunners who stepped out of a road for me, I would never be able to lead this The Principality is going strong!

"Because from the beginning to the end, I'm just a person with no political vision. I always make some stupid decisions. Everything I do is built on the "ordinary people" that other people have already done and verified the correct-I did Everything is nothing but plagiarism, nothing but plagiarism!"

The snowstorm collided with the sandstorm, and then the world was cleared.

The vast wind and sand gathered behind Harvey. The great arcanist raised his left hand, and above his head, a vortex that was continuously pumping sand and dust was slowly expanding.

The blizzard oppressed the past, but under Jacques's hands, the force field shaking the atmosphere was already formed.

Another punch hit, and the barrier in front of him suddenly broke, and Cervantes kicked the ground with his foot, pushing the body forward.

The roar and the waves rang in all directions, and the violent ripples suddenly spread. The blizzard that slammed suddenly stopped, but the black dragon never stopped.

The flowing flame lingers around, the air of looming looming, no matter what is blocking in front of you, just clenched your fist, then, everything is broken, everything is destroyed!

Cervantes roared angrily, waving his arms, confronting the wave enough to shatter the earth, even though the scales exploded and the blood vessels exploded, he never stopped and retreated.

"But even so, I still have to respond to their unreserved trust in me and in us!"

Upright, just appearing on the battlefield is enough to make the desperate giant of sand and dust condensed and stood behind Harvey.

It was holding a giant axe, chopping towards the earth like a thunder that fell straight.

The storm, which was enough to overturn the human body, suddenly swept in all directions, and the cloud that had been hovering over the battlefield suddenly collapsed.

Serena paused with the scepter in her hand, and the blizzard ceased. She pulled out her long sword and threw it forward~www.NovelMTL.com~ Seth! "

The dragon with a burning flame all over his body draws a semicircle under his feet, and his right arm is raised sideways.

Jacques had a terrible complexion, his hands pressed hard, and many blades of the force field condensed out of thin air, shooting at the long sword that whirled in the air.

Selena picked up her scepter standing on the ground. Huo Ran swayed from a distance, and Jacques' head was severely hit, suddenly fainted, and the force field that flew towards the'Long Sword' collapsed.

The hilt fell into the palm, and the black dragon clenched his palm, striking upward with no skill.

The winds of mourning remaining on the battlefield seemed to feel something, and at the same time shouted: "The winds of mourning-long live!!!"

Flames rose into the sky, wrapped in a brilliant spiritual will, cut the giant axe in the hands of the sand and dust giant, spread upward along the arm, and bombarded its head.

I saw that the huge head exploded, and the endless sand fell down.

Jacques and Harvey both covered their heads and struggled to look up, but they saw Cervantes stepping forward, and the flame wrapped around his body suddenly exploded, revealing a handsome face with black hair and golden eyes.

He carried a long sword and hurried forward.

Serena stood far behind her, silently supporting his actions as his pillar.

The two Arcanists have never seen the demeanor, but probably, that's it...

They raised their hands and wanted to do something, but they were surprised to find that the magic around them had been ‘stagmed’ and difficult to mobilize.

That's too late……

Such a thought flashed in their hearts, and they saw the son of the'God-Like' approaching them.

Cervantes raised the long sword and nodded slightly to the two Arcanists to pay tribute.

"farewell!"

The flash of sword light ended the suffering.

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