Zikaku's wizarding army has a total of fifty people, which sounds a bit small, but in fact, as an elite wizarding group with a panic level, this number is already very impressive.
Even being able to form a new faction on the spot is no joke.
Because of most of Nuojin's power, the average number of panic-level members is about twenty or thirty. The remaining members are 90% abnormal, 9% are unable to enter the periphery of the rating, and 1% are destroyed. class.
As for the god-level, there are just a few fixed names back and forth, and they can be counted with the fingers.
As long as Zikaku puts his legion there, it will naturally attract a bunch of low-level superhumans, and then naturally have the capital to establish a force.
However, Zikaku didn't bother to do this, because he believed that only with a small amount of energy can absolute control be guaranteed.
Therefore, the 50-person wizard army is his full net worth, and he is a very loyal fan and apprentice.
The reason why it is called Legion is because Zikaku himself is not only a destruction-level white wizard, but also has a noble status. When Nuojin was not established, he once served as the general of a human empire.
However, it is a pity that this prominent wizard has now become a fool who only knows how to use Aba Aba.
Of course, his army of wizards didn't know about it for a while when they were sent to destroy the book cafe.
They followed Zikaku's orders and acted independently, preparing to rush into the book cafe to start fighting... or massacre.
In their opinion, most of the book cafes are ordinary people, and if there are one or two extraordinary people left, they are simply crushed if they are at the panic level. Even if they are at the destruction level, fifty of them can be dispatched together. Drag him to death.
All in all, things should go very smoothly.
But in fact, when the first person broke through the window and rushed in, he felt something was wrong.
As soon as he raised his staff, he felt a blackness in front of his eyes, a sharp pain in his head, the ether vibrated, and penetrated his skull, and then he fainted.
Claude, who had been on the side since Vincent gave his speech, retracted his fist wrapped in the mithril glove, took two steps back, and showed the hearty smile of a qualified warrior towards the other wizard who came in later.
The ether in Claude's body was highly stimulated, and from the appearance, it was like a layer of phantom flames covering the whole body, full of momentum.
He studied under Joseph, and the method of exercising and using ether is of course the same, but with his current ether concentration, he can only have such an effect, and he can't be covered in white flames like Joseph, which is still a lot worse.
But even so, in such a state, he was enough to teach these wizards who rushed in a profound lesson.
"Bang bang bang!"
Claude stunned the three wizards in one go, but he himself was hit by several spells, his body was painted, and most of the ether had been consumed, but there were still the influx of wizards one after another.
Proportionally speaking, the ratio of the enemy to me is close to one to one, but unfortunately, all the enemies are panic-level wizards, while there are more than half of the ordinary people on our side.
If only the people from the Secret Ritual Tower are here, I am afraid that it is really bad luck.
"But fortunately, the real home court here is not here..."
Claude's expression was subtle, his figure swiftly avoided a spell, and he saw that most of the ordinary people on the other side were already standing behind Vincent, surrounded by a circle of etheric flames.
These people in the book cafe were in a commotion, but because of the sudden attack just now, although they were also nervous and fearful, their mood at this moment was somewhat numb.
One was still burning with the residual warmth of his own, and not long after that, a bunch of them appeared.
And now the sight of this spell flying across the sky really opened their eyes, believing that there really is such a special group of people in this world.
Some stared blankly, some clenched their fists, some looked worried, and some were at a loss.
Vincent frowned. He also found it a little tricky for these panic-level wizards who suddenly attacked, not because of strength or something, but because so many people were crowded together, how could they not destroy the book cafe? Next, kill them all
These people are not like the ordinary people just now, and it is not difficult to control them.
If the ether on ordinary people is a match, it will go out when you light it. These extraordinary people are like natural gas tanks filled with natural gas. Once ignited, it may cause an explosion.
Not to mention fifty in a row... oh, there are probably only forty left now.
Vincent decided to try to use the power of "Eternal Doomsday", but at this moment, a wizard with a red skull mask on his face broke through the circle of flame guards, and the ice edges all over his body turned into swords, and rushed in with murderous intent.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The ice edge was extremely sharp, with a cold that almost froze the water vapor in the air, slid across the air and rushed towards a few ordinary people nearby.
Annie is among them.
She was completely stunned, or she didn't even know what was going on at all. She only saw a black shadow flashing by, and then a figure was blocked in front of her, and she shouted: "Annie step back!"
Annie was stunned, the person in front of her was her friend Athena!
This woman, who is usually a bit out of bounds, now has a golden totem on her wheat-colored skin, circles of flame patterns and complex runes, forming a sun-like pattern.
She crossed her arms, puffed up her muscles, and abruptly blocked all these ice edges.
The totem seemed to be burning, with the high temperature evaporating the ice ridges into a white mist, and when it was dispersed, Athena was set off like a tall goddess of war.
The sorcerer who broke through the flame guard was not of low status. He was a disciple of Zikaku. He had a lot of knowledge, and the white sorcerer used words as his power. He also paid a lot of attention to totems.
"Fire Remnant!"
The wizard stared at Athena and said in a low voice, "I thought this was just a legend, a tribe that believed in the sun, and all of them were warriors of infinite strength."
Athena moved her whole body, with a halo pattern on her forehead, hummed: "Now I'm the only one left in the whole tribe. After I die as an ordinary person, the Burning Fire Remnant will no longer exist. It's just a legend."
The wizard raised his hand to outline the rune, and a frost monster was summoned, saying, "Then why did you stand up?"
Athena's hair also danced as if on fire, turning crimson.
She slammed her fists to charge, and exhaled hot air: "The sun is calling his people!"
Vincent had already felt it before, so when he spoke, he used the phrase "basically all of you are ordinary people", which specifically refers to the unburned fire of Athena.
He was already connected to the eternal doomsday in the void. Hearing Athena's words, feeling the joy of the sun, he couldn't help but smile slightly, then stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.
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Lin Jie heard a loud "bang" next door, and quickly put down Michael and went out to check the situation.
He just took two steps out, when he first saw that his book cafe was fine, the whole outline was still intact, and he was relieved.
Immediately after seeing Joseph who was carrying a person, he confirmed that the latter's expression was normal, and he breathed a sigh of relief, completely relieved, it seemed that the matter was not too troublesome.
Joseph naturally noticed Lin Jie, waved his hand and smiled: "Boss Lin, don't worry, everything is going well here and it has been resolved."
A little ash and white mist were constantly wafting out of the window of the book cafe, but it could be seen that the guests were fine, and even under the comfort of Vincent, they spontaneously began to clean up the scene...
Things were resolved without a trace.
Lin Jie also smiled, walked over and said, "Joseph, I haven't seen you for a long time. How was the book last time? You seem to have achieved a good harvest."
Joseph looked energetic and in high spirits, completely different from the vicissitudes of life before, as if he was reborn.
I believe that book must have made him very enlightened.
Joseph nodded as expected. He looked sideways at his "harvest" and said with emotion, "Thanks to you, I can regain my former self."
Lin Jie got closer and found that Joseph's mechanical arm was gone.
Joseph looked at his empty shoulders, and laughed indifferently: "These guys are extremely vicious and difficult to deal with, but it doesn't matter if they are scrapped, just go back and pick up another one."