"We must go back."
Muttering the obsession in his heart, Capricorn tried his best to calm down his mood.
He stared at the crude Utolan practical war weapons of the Fourth Holy Legion.
Even with his eyes from ten thousand years ago, these fogs are still far behind the war weapons used by the family, and can even be called primitive, very much like the hot air balloons of those primitive tribes.
But even so.
With such a huge number, the descendant wizards can only rely on time and space channels for passive defense.
The changes in Mai Licheng in the distance made the space-time channel slightly turbulent and unstable, which also directly affected the corpse puppet army that came later.
Capricorn came to the summoning altar, trying to stabilize the space-time channel above his head.
"Grand Duke."
A third-level witch king saluted humbly.
Capricorn ignored it, this strange little guy didn't deserve his special attention yet.
He looked up, even though the time-space channel was turbulent just now, the power of time-space was like the sharpest blade, causing a large number of corpse puppets to be severely injured in an instant, and some wizards who came with them were also affected by it, and they were fragmented.
Cruel yes.
Under the continuous pouring of evil power from the space-time channel, some wizards who were almost cut in half would not die immediately. They kept alive under the nourishment of the evil power, and could feel the pain more clearly, and extend the limit of this pain .
The crushed limbs, mixed with an unknown stinky liquid, kept falling from the mouth of the time-space channel vortex like rain.
call out.
A huge body about five meters in size that resembled a fish head, with a big mouth still screaming instinctively, fell towards the altar of summoning, and bounced off the protective layer on the altar with a "buzz".
Strands of azure light beams, through the coordinates of the altar, merged into the space-time channel.
Gradually, the blood puppets falling from the time-space channel vortex window stopped.
A blood puppet resembling a giant octopus slowly crawled out from the vortex of the passage, stretching out soft tentacles more than ten meters long. Looking closely, the body tissues without skin were completely exposed, looking horrifying.
Behind it, a middle-aged man with a red gem scepter poked his head out and said with lingering fear, "It's really too dangerous."
The turbulent space-time channel regained its stability.
Capricorn flies to the sky indifferently.
The surface layer of the skin used the protective film cast by the souls of primitive creatures in this world to help him cover up the breath of otherworldly creatures, but it made him very uncomfortable, as if he was soaked in a layer of mucus, and his breathing was very difficult.
The disgusting feeling made him miss Aurora even more.
He looked at the beam of holy light that was becoming more and more magnificent towards Mai Licheng. Even the film on the surface of his skin seemed to become unstable under this holy light, and the breath of creatures from other worlds in his body became violent.
"The mystery of the time-space channel is a mystery handed down by the emperor. You can never master the power of time-space, so there is only one explanation for you to activate the power of time-space. You are borrowing the power of the time-space fortress! And I want to return to Aurora The world must take back the Space-Time Fortress!"
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom…
The Utolan Battle Legion of the Fourth Sacred Legion, with its magic cannons vibrating constantly, was still fighting bloody battles, anxious with the wizards pouring out of the space-time channel.
Holding a red gem wizard, he came to the side of the Capricorn Witch King.
Looking around at thousands of high-level corpse puppets, some giants even adopted the evolutionary characteristics of some creatures in the land of night, mixed with many magical minerals, and were nearly 100 meters high, serving as qualified meat shields , charging in front of the wizard, trying to break through the Utolan Battle Legion of the Fourth Holy Legion outside.
He smiled.
"It seems that the Corpse Puppet Army we have carefully prepared is not bad. It can actually confront these crusaders' reserves head-on. It is a pity that Shangrelov is dead. His talents should be more than that. Well, evil What about the Shadow of the Sky recommended by Shadow?"
Capricorn didn't look back.
"He has already completed his mission and left. I will leave this place to you. I will fight that traitor with my strongest posture. I must make sure that even if the plan over there is a scam, I can get out unscathed."
This middle-aged old man is surprisingly the avatar of a curse master who has captured the holy magic weapon, the source of power of the Royal Finnish Academy of Sciences!
"Well, the evil Holy Grail is an ineffective guy. Originally, he was supposed to sacrifice a clone here, but now he wants to let me do it."
Holding the source of power, this avatar curser smiled instinctively after complaining, but it seemed that because of his long-term undercover relationship, the smile looked very hypocritical.
He flashed a few times, came to the periphery of the evil force, and glanced at several familiar wizards nearby.
From time to time, balloons and airships fell from the sky, and the giants tens of meters easily smashed a huge crater with flames soaring into the sky.
In the two days of fierce fighting, the number of wizards and corpse puppets who died under the magical cannons of these balloon airships was countless.
With the ruby wand in his hand, ripples spread out.
"Since miracles have begun to come to the temple over there, let's resolve the irrelevant battle here as soon as possible. The document that records the last coming of the Lord of Light is still in the era of the Black Death."
A flickering clone of the curse master, holding a source of power, suddenly appeared on top of the bull-headed blood puppet of the old monster Gorefiend.
At this moment, after two days of fighting, the blood puppet was already in a state of embarrassment. In addition to the disappearance of its right arm and the blown-up extra armor, half of the bull's head was eroded by the holy light, rotten and broken.
"Bloodfiend, it's almost time, you pay attention to the situation."
"Curse Master!?"
Ignoring the other party, the curse master's avatar flickered again, appearing on top of a corpse puppet in front.
This puppet, which looks like a giant skeleton more than a hundred meters away, has not completed its final form due to the lack of resources in the dark world, so it can only move forward in an ugly crawling posture, and it does not seem to be able to exert its strongest strength.
Using this pedal, the Curse Master's avatar leaped, appeared at the forefront of the battlefield, and stopped in front of a shark-shaped war airship that was more than 60 meters away.
The volume of this balloon airship is far from being comparable to that of the ordinary civilian airships of the Grand Duchy.
"It's a wizard!"
The member of the Knights in charge of the investigation, holding up the binoculars, pointed at the Curse Master's avatar and shouted anxiously.
"Quick, holy silver bullet shooter!"
"Watch out for black powder bombs!"
boom!
The two-meter explosion did not even attract the attention of the Curse Master's avatar. As for the large magic cannon being mobilized in the balloon airship, it was too cumbersome and slow for the Curse Master.
He raised the invisible ruby wand in his hand and waved it towards the airship.
hum!
As one of the four holy magic weapons, the ability of the source of power lies in the power transmission effect of dominoes.
The larger the object, the larger the force transmission area it receives, and the stronger the impact of the force it bears. This kind of large-scale war platform is just suitable for the source of power to play!
boom boom...
It is different from the general war airship damage and crash on the battlefield.
The balloon airship infused with the ripples of the source of power, is from the essential structure, every piece of magic material, every object, and even every combatant, has become the medium of this power transmission increase, and finally by the spell The division will magnify the power countless times, and concentrate it on one point, causing the core of the balloon airship to penetrate and destroy.
"Humph."
In a flash, he flew to the next target.
…
After half an hourglass time.
The Fourth Holy Knights were defeated across the board, and the descendant wizards who had finally gained a firm foothold did not cheer after victory.
Unlike Sanliana City, the sacred power emanating from Mai Li City at this moment really made the confused little wizards feel a deep chill.
"The holy light there is too strong. Doesn't it mean that the status of this city in Aurora is lower than that of St. Leana?"
The first-level little wizard who was fortunate enough to participate in the battle to destroy Sanliana City asked in a low voice.
But fortunately, the higher-ups did not order to attack Mai Licheng. Seeing more and more corpse puppets around him, the little wizard felt a little more at ease.
"Whatever, even if the sky falls, there will still be a few great witch kings to support it."
Another wizard next to him shook his head in the same confusion, then revealed a sinister smirk.
"Hey hey hey, this kind of devout nun, I believe it's even more interesting... Huh?"
Sudden!
An inexplicable pressure, boundless and indiscriminate, fell from the sky.
In an instant, the two little wizards prostrated themselves on the ground with a "bang", time seemed to have lost its meaning, only monotonous light and darkness remained in their eyes, and their instinctive convulsions trembled.
Endless light.
But this kind of light is neither harsh nor scorching, it is soft and stable.
It can be regarded as a law of a certain stable material form, with strong penetrability. Under its illumination, there is no concept of shadow, and some substances with chaotic and destructive properties are poured into stable properties to promote the extension of laws. .
in its light.
The turbulent water forcibly turned into a clear pool, without even a single ripple, the damaged leaves recovered and grew vigorously, the cells of the old skin returned to life, and even the troubled emotions in the soul's thoughts became calm.
Countless corpse puppets stopped.
They gradually turned into inorganic substances, and solidified into stones!
Zizizizizizi...
Only those wizards insisted on being the great Aurora human beings in another world. After a short silence, they seemed to be on fire, with burning black smoke coming out of their mouths, eyes, ears, and noses.
The opening chapter of "The Canon of Light".
"The Lord said, let there be light, and there will be light."
From the hundreds of meters in diameter of the holy light that descended from the sky, a phantom of an eight-winged angel with a height of more than 500 meters gradually emerged.
this moment.
The eye of the wind in the huge star screen seems to be echoing it, and the huge tide of faith gathers from all over the world.
There are too many believers in the Holy See.
Even a single prayer from everyone, a trivial contribution, gathered together, is enough to make the creatures that feed on these evolve to unimaginable heights for ordinary creatures.
"Level 5 creature, Creator of Light..."
Only a handful of relatively powerful witch kings were left. At this moment, they could barely maintain the last remaining sanity, tried hard to restrain the wizard power in their bodies, and controlled their legs to retreat.