Starry Sky of the Magic Tower

Facing the torture of death threats, it is not the people who are in it, and it is impossible to experience the fearful pain. The silence on the battlefield is not only that the dead can no longer talk, the living people also don’t know what to say. a long time.

When there are no more light flare all over the sky, no one running, no one fleeing, no one hysterically yelling for help, no one crying for mercy, things seem to come to an end.

forbidden spell, it’s over.

The Renaissance Army group holding a shield to defend, looked towards the outside through a few crevices; the long Her Highness the Princess, standing on the outermost periphery, did not do any protective actions, just stood still. They put down their shields trembling with fear and looked at all around blankly. The countless lying dead bodies in the forest illustrate how cruel and ruthless the massacre just happened.

“They are still alive.”

A soft cry broke the silence. Everyone looked towards the direction pointed by the vocalist, which was the chaser who had bitten behind. Most of them were lying in a pool of blood, but Meyer Koller and other people who rebelled in the past, fell on the ground and watched everything happen and end in horror.

This soft cry also awakened them. The people headed by Meyer Kohler crawled around, trying to escape from all this. Someone in the Revival Army thought of chasing after these ungrateful young men and making them pay the price for their rebellion. But Mila Salian stopped it aloud, saying, “No need to chase.”

“His Royal Highness, those traitors deceived us and brought us into an ambush. Don’t punish them, How can you be worthy of a sacrificed comrade.” A member of the Revival Army who was emotional and his companion was killed in the retreat, said angrily.

“They are not important anymore. This account will be settled sooner or later.” After speaking, Mira Salian walked away, planning to return to the Great Sage Tower. That was the source of the matter, and she had to see it with her own eyes.

Some loyal veterans want to stop the actions of those who are loyal, but whether they are physically blocking them or trying to catch the long Her Highness the Princess, they are all evaded by their ingenious physical skills. In the end, they finally realized that the toughness of this highness was far beyond their comprehension.

In the eyes of others, the two warriors are just ordinary maid’s temple warriors, but they keep up without the slightest hesitation. They are not fledgling little girls, they have also fought bloody battles, and have faced fatal dangers, but none is the same as they are today, the kind of irresistibility and the stubbornness of being slaughtered.

When they walked out of the woods, the dazzling sunlight made everyone walking in the shade of the trees unable to open their eyes for a while. When the eyes get used to it and the line of sight is restored, what I see is a picture that will be unforgettable in this life. The open space outside the Great Sage Tower was covered with corpses, and the flowing blood gathered into a puddle of blood. And that tower, unscathed, stood as it had been for thousands of years.

There are no tragic heroes, no powerhouses that pull strongly against a crazy tide, no loyal people who sacrifice for the Lord, or even…no enemies. All the soldiers and nobles who listened to the Marquis of Neumann remained silent forever in this land, without a trace of results. They came, and then they died.

Even battlefield veterans who think they are accustomed to seeing life and death cruelty, facing this situation, can’t help but ignite in the heart. Who is to blame for such a worthless death?

The dazed and godless people noticed that the loyalists looked up and looked towards a place. Everyone followed their sights. It was a gap in the 3rd floor of the magic tower, and the tower owner and her apprentices were standing on the edge.

Two thin girls clutched the hem of their teacher’s clothes, buried their faces in their robes, and couldn’t bear to look directly at them. But as the culprit of everything, he seemed to be looking down on the battlefield and admiring his own achievements, so arrogant and arrogant.

But in Mira Salian’s eyes, it’s not like that. She saw that the tower master was also confused and even remorseful. With frowning eyebrows and clenched lower lip, he is not proud of what he has done. Is it pity? Or is there still a trace of human compassion in my heart?

‘White mist warrior is long, I can’t bear that person actually take pleasure in other people’s misfortune watching. I’m going to ask him why he committed such a crime. ”Go with it. ‘

The eyesight of the two subordinates is not enough to see the expression of the tower master clearly, but to look at things with preconceived notions. The righteous heart drove them to act. Instead of waiting for the reply from the boss, they prepared to perform the divine technique, jumped up to the third floor in one breath, and went to the tower master.

The divine words recited in low voices are as sweet as singing. The aura of azure appeared continuously, from the ankles to the knees, the energy accumulated was enough to support them to jump. Just before bending the knees and preparing to jump, the aura from the calves suddenly spread to the whole body, making the two of them stiff and difficult to move. I smelled the incense between my nose and whispered in my ears.

After a while, the two women resumed their free movement again, and they looked towards the temple warrior in doubt. Did the chief disagree with his actions, so he used the divine technique to stop it?

Mila Salian knew the problems of the two women, and said first:’Do you feel that your strength has increased a bit? ‘

Two women are nodded.

‘Did you hear a certain sound just now? ‘

Nodded again.

‘Congratulations, you have become the people who listened to the oracle personally. You can follow the instructions given by Your Majesty in the sky, don’t question it. ‘

‘Peace. ‘The two women looked at each other and said the same word. Excitement filled their chests instantly, and they immediately one-knee kneels to the ground, cup one fist in the other hand and pray. Countless prayers of praise were chanted hurriedly.

Regardless of the prayers of the two subordinates, Mira Salian noticed the message from the heavenly One. Does it mean that he is not willing to be an enemy of this tower master?

In the Lost World, Saints Linfan is not invincible. The 5-Layer magic tower guarded by the Sanctuary of Law is gods block then kill gods, which can block and kill demons. In other words, the combination of magician and magic tower may threaten these Eternal Existence. Of course, it is impossible to truly slaughter the gods, but it can also make the existence of these aloof and remote pay a considerable price.

However, based on her understanding of that person, Mila Salian should not be afraid of the other person, but that the strength displayed by the other person made him interested. That’s why he has such an attitude.

“Look, there are still people alive.”

Someone in the Revival Army shouted. Without waiting for instructions, everyone rushed to the person who was suspected to be still alive to make sure that the small town resident who was tied up by the big five flowers was unscathed. He was just stunned and didn’t make any movement, but looked at the people around him blankly.

If there is a first person, maybe there will be a second and a third, and everyone immediately scattered to find the survivors. On this battlefield, finding people alive is surprisingly simple. There was a big hole in his chest, it must be dead. People who are tightly bound by ropes, kneeling or lying down still have a breath.

Finally, when the survivors were gathered, they were all small town residents, and there was no shortage of them.

At this time, those who are dull are also terrified. It’s not uncommon for magician to use forbidden spell, but forbidden spell can distinguish between foe and foe, but it is unimaginable.

until now, the reason why strategic-level magic is classified as a forbidden spell is its easy-to-injury characteristics. In the magician culture based on protecting the civilized world, it is the biggest reason why it cannot be used arbitrarily. But if this reason does not exist, anyone who shows hostility to the Great Sage Tower will directly use strategic magic to greet the tower owner. I believe that not many people will have the courage to continue the attack.

I went back to Lin in the tower and looked at the mirrored energy pool screen in front of the core room console. Above it is the light bomb array, the final number of attacks and the number of kills, both staying at the number of six thousand eight hundred and thirty one at the same time.

Originally, seeing the numbers no longer beating, he probably guessed that the enemy had been wiped out. The number 6831 did not give him much feeling. That’s just a cold number.

I don’t know which muscle is wrong, he actually thought of going out and have a look. There is no need to walk out of the gate from the first floor and look directly from the stargazing platform on the third floor. You should be able to see more from the condescending position. Lin didn’t think much about it, and walked to the stargazing platform, which usually only comes at night.

The two little disciplines have stayed by Lin’s side since the beginning of the war, and now they have followed out foolishly.

As soon as he stood on the edge of the guardrail, Lin regretted it. Do you regret coming out, or do you regret the killing? He didn’t understand it himself.

No matter how many Hollywood blockbusters are watched and no matter how realistic they are, they are always artistic works, no matter what the director wants to show. But after all, war films are no better than documentaries. They have no exaggerated expressions, no blast scenes with sound and light effects, and some are just scenes of reality, so shocking.

Remember that before crossing, many of the documentaries of World War I and World War II were reproduced in digital color. Those real images are not like a flag-raising scene where a group of soldiers gather together and emotionally discuss what to do after the war; there is no tragic charge, and victory is finally won with countless sacrifices. Looking at those incoherent clips, Lin only felt that his scalp was numb.

But documentaries are no better than seeing them in person. Although I didn’t go down to the battlefield in person, the smell, the bright red, and the sight of the corpse were all where I could look. I definitely didn’t watch a few documentaries or some real photos taken by war reporters. You can experience it.

I originally thought that the two girls of the age of elementary school students had become hard-hearted by their own scourge, and both hand-blade animals and goblins could without the slightest hesitation. But since they hid their faces and sobbed secretly and their shoulders twitched slightly, Lin knew that they hadn’t lost the kindness of their nature.

I originally thought that I would travel to the maze of the world. In order to survive, let a fat house that has only been beaten by cockroaches and mosquitoes, able to mutilate animals without any burden, and kill wild people without blinking; even the same. Human robbers and thieves, this kind of people’s blood does not touch their hands less.

But after experiencing a real battlefield, I realized that I was still too naive, and I still thought from the bottom of my heart that-although I didn’t say it, I was expert when I passed through Earth.

In fact, I am an insignificant a nobody, like this in Earth, so in the mysterious world, and even more so in the face of death.