The wind became stronger and stronger, and the sky, which was still scorching just a moment ago, actually turned gloomy in a moment.
The knee-high grass was rustled by the strong wind. At a glance, the grassland seemed to be the undulating green ocean.
Take a deep breath and you can completely feel the breath of the water.
"Rumble--" Suddenly there was a thunder in the distance.
The dull thunder rolled slowly from the distance. Enleco was caught off guard and couldn't help but shudder.
He quickly placed magic on his body to make his soul peaceful.
Standing at the top of the fortress, Enleco glanced around intently.
In the past, the Montita grassland was always the quietest before a storm. The Montita people would always drive their cattle and sheep into the covered fence before the sky became gloomy, and then let the whole family hide in the tent. When thunder sounds, it is rare to see anyone walking on the grassland.
But today was completely different. Although the sky quickly became gloomy, people could still be seen galloping on war horses on the grassland.
The dense thunder roared into one piece and slowly rolled towards here.
For a moment, the sky seemed to be covered with a thick layer of cloth.
And the pace of time suddenly seemed to speed up a hundred times. In just a quarter of an hour, it went from day to night.
Following the series of roaring sounds, the gray sky occasionally emitted a faint light. Under the faint light of thunder, the clouds were gathering thicker and denser.
The storm sweeping across the Montita grassland is coming soon.
Almost everyone knew about this, but no one felt afraid or flinched.
After all, compared with their upcoming counterattack, the raging storm is no longer so scary.
In fact, no one knew whether they would survive this counterattack, but no one backed down because of this. They wanted to avenge their comrades who died on the battlefield.
Following the order, these Montita warriors got on their horses one after another.
Each team of people and horses lined up sideways. Looking from a distance, they looked like a wave surging forward. The captains who commanded these soldiers gave orders in an orderly manner.
And those Montita warriors on horseback passed the orders one after another without any mistakes. There were more than a dozen magicians in the air, following the mighty corps, slowly advancing.
Every three of them formed a team, and in each such team, there was always the eldest magician who was responsible for giving orders.
In the dark clouds flashing with bursts of thunder in the distant sky, several magicians can be seen walking through the clouds.
This is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous job, and the person who performs this job must be a powerful magician.
Except for a few people, no one knew that almost the elites of the Montita Kingdom Magic Association had gathered there.
The leader was none other than the queen, the great mage Cecelia.
Each of these magicians traveling among the clouds carries a huge pocket on their backs.
They kept using silver spoons to scoop out blue powder from their pockets. These powders were like gems, shining with bright crystal light. The powder was evenly scattered among the clouds with the strong wind.
What is surprising is that the clouds seem to be rendered with powdery blue, becoming as transparent and beautiful as clear lake water.
And around those magnificent clouds, there is a layer of faint purple light. The lavender light looks so beautiful and weird.
On the ground, a huge magic circle with a diameter of nearly a hundred meters was being made under the leadership of several magicians.
These busy magicians can definitely be called the highest-level magicians in the Montita Kingdom, except for Cecilia.
Only they can do the job.
In fact, even they lacked full confidence in setting up this magic circle.
In their opinion, the magic produced by this magic circle is almost close to the "doomsday catastrophe" that the forbidden spell mage Koby Leo of the Kaoqi Kingdom is good at.
However, no one can guarantee that this magic will be successful, because they have only gone through a small part of the experiment.
In the eyes of these magicians, this magic has absorbed all the lifelong learning of the great magician Cecelia and the forbidden magician Enleko.
The only regret is that to cast this magic, you must have the help of that terrible storm.
The thunder became louder and louder, and bursts of dazzling lightning flashed on the distant horizon.
This is proof that the storm has arrived.
The lightning that destroys everything is the prelude before the terrible storm officially appears.
"Rumble—"
The originally dull and slow thunder could only be described as deafening at this moment.
Every Montita who heard this terrible thunder could not help but shudder.
In the past, they had long been hiding in tightly enclosed tents, but now, they were completely exposed to the storm.
This was simply a sign of seeking death. The slightly timid soldiers involuntarily tugged on the amulets hanging from their necks.
They even have the urge to activate these amulets immediately to protect themselves.
Fortunately, no one actually did that stupid thing, because they immediately remembered the things the captains asked them to remember before setting off.
The mighty team continued to advance. Under the dazzling light of lightning, the spears and shields in the hands of the soldiers reflected bright light.
The soldiers had no way of guessing what role the thin layer of silver plated on the weapons could play.
They didn't even know why these things were put on the shield. No soldier could imagine that this thin layer of silver could make their shield stronger.
However, no one had any doubts about this. After all, it was their respected Sant who ordered them to do this. The reason why Sante did this was because of the will given to her by Saint Holy.
At this moment, almost every Montita person is firmly convinced of one thing.
Their god, the guardian of the grassland, the supreme saint Holi, is standing on the clouds to protect them and guide them to victory.
At this time, the so-called Montita people's god, the omnipotent Saint Holy Holi, was also busy.
He is indeed above the clouds, but he is not protecting "his people."
Under his feet, more than twenty dazzling golden "stars" were revealed in the thick clouds. Around those "stars", the clouds showed a strange crimson color.
It was streaks of lightning that dyed the thick dark clouds this color.
Those crisscrossing lightnings are like winding and twisted earthworms, and they are like countless blood vessels, which makes people feel creepy.
Even a person as powerful as Enleco would not dare to fall into the dense lightning.
Because he knew very well that these thunderbolts, which appeared in bright blue or purple, were definitely not comparable to the lightning that fell to the ground and whose power had been weakened to the smallest extent.
The facts before him also proved his suspicion.
Those metal balls absorbed energy that surprised him in just a short while.
The dazzling golden light seems to prove how powerful they are now; it proves that they possess absolute power, as if they can destroy everything in the world.
Looking at the dazzling golden light that still appeared through the heavy dark clouds, Enleco let out a long sigh. He did not want to be an enemy of the Kaoqi Kingdom.
Especially those soldiers of the Magic Corps.
Most of them were undoubtedly trained by themselves.
At first, they chose this seemingly glorious path in order to get ahead.
But now, they must face themselves - the Sophie benefactor who once brought them hope.
Enleco shook his head and threw aside the melancholy in his heart. He gently waved his arms to raise the golden balls from the clouds.
The reason why he thought of using these things that were originally used as furnaces as the most deadly weapons was entirely because he suddenly discovered that although his strength was indeed high, and he had mental oscillation, he could gather and control a large number of Magic power, but he lacks effective weapons that can be used on the battlefield.
The blood curse that could easily lead to death was obviously not a suitable magic, although after possessing the immortal body, he no longer had to worry about death coming to him.
As his signature, the Flame Skeleton Demon was prepared, but Enleco guessed that the Kaoqi people should have some countermeasures.
Even without the use of sacred magic, those exploding crystals can still make the Flame Skeleton Demon disappear into ashes.
Although the Hellfire Device can greatly strengthen the summoned skeletons and give them terrifying attack power, it does not help at all to make those skeletons stronger.
These little things made of rubies and pure gold are not extremely sturdy. They are likely to become fragmented under a strong explosion, and just one crack can render them useless.
Because of this, Enleco did not have high hopes for them.
As for other large-scale magics, he also doesn't have much hope.
Although those magics are powerful, they are obviously not as powerful as hundreds of exploding crystals thrown at the same time.
The reason why the Magic Corps is powerful is not because there are many powerful magicians in the Corps, but because the Magic Corps has many magicians who are not very high-level, and these magicians have limited abilities, but But very effective magic.
"Explosive Flame" is not a great magic, but when the number reaches a certain level, the deadly explosive flames that overwhelmingly fall around the enemy are probably much more effective than any large-scale magic.
The only thing that can defeat the intensive "explosion" attack of the magic corps is the Forbidden Curse Magic, or something similar to the Forbidden Curse Magic that can play a similar role.
Because of this, both he and Cecelia have been working hard recently.
The end result was that they finally created some salt spells that were so powerful that they were almost close to forbidden spells. But there is one thing that is more troublesome - these magics cannot be used at any time.
Forbidden spells such as Doomsday Catastrophe, Collapse of Heaven and Earth, and Absolute Freeze. To cast them, you must have a strong physique that can support the terrible backlash of magic power, and you also need powerful magic power that can be condensed to the extreme.
Even Lecco himself couldn't do this.
In his opinion, only Kobe Leo, a guy who no longer looks like a human being, is the only one in the world who can condense powerful magic to that level.
Since he cannot use the concentrated and powerful magic to gather the energy that can destroy everything in the world, he can only use his own power to gather powerful magical energy.
However, how can human power be compared with the power of nature
Without this storm, how could he and Cecelia be as powerful as the Forbidden Magic
Raising more than twenty golden balls high into the air, those golden balls made a loud sound, and the dazzling golden light made Enleco feel frightened.
Because he knew that the bottom of these golden balls had already been deliberately weakened by him.
However, he was not sure whether this also made these powerful gadgets extremely unstable.
He didn't want these things to lose control and explode unexpectedly, let alone experience the power of the explosion.
Enleco was sure that it would never feel good. Perhaps, he had the ability to block the terrible energy that shot out. However, in addition to the energy that could cause explosions, these spheres also had those scorching sky-filled fragments that were enough to emit Deadly lethality.
Enleco has never forgotten the power of those fragments.
To be on the safe side, Enleco made these golden balls rise higher into the sky. Only then did he feel relieved a little.
He looked at the dark clouds that suddenly surged under his feet like turbulent waves, and listened to the deafening bursts of thunder.
The storm has finally arrived.
Below, on the boundless prairie, Montita's warriors were galloping toward their goal against the strong wind. The strong wind mixed with heavy rain, and the raindrops violently splashed on their faces. It hurt, but it blurred their eyes.
In order not to affect the upcoming battle, these brave soldiers had already shaved their heads, and the heavy rain wet the tops of their heads.
The bone-chilling rain poured down their necks and into their collars. Almost in a moment, they were drenched, and there was not a dry spot on their bodies.
However, these brave soldiers seemed not to feel the cold rain at all. At this moment, their hearts had already been ignited by the anger of revenge, and the burning anger made them feel completely selfless.
Dark clouds completely covered the sky, and only the bursts of lightning brought a glimmer of light to the world.
The rumbling sound of thunder was like a beating war drum, while the dark clouds were like the banner waved by the god of death.
Suddenly, a series of roars sounded from around him, and this time the roars did not come from the thunder and lightning in the rolling dark clouds.
At the feet of the soldiers, hundreds of golden-red fireballs suddenly shot up. The huge flames suddenly exploded, knocking down groups of brave soldiers in an instant.
A series of war horses' neighing sounds echoed across the grassland, which were the painful wails of the war horses. However, no moans or screams were heard at all.
What is even more surprising is that those soldiers who survived seemed to be indifferent to everything that happened around them. They continued to move forward, but slowed down slightly.
In the air, there were already magicians guarding them, and such a change was completely within their expectations.
When the Magic Corps was first created, it became famous for annihilating the Blood Fox Thieves Group. In the battle to annihilate the Blood Fox, the explosive traps buried on the ground could be regarded as indispensable.
Therefore, with that battle, the various tactics used by the Magic Corps in the first battle also spread to every country on this continent.
As the founder of the Magic Corps, it is naturally impossible for Enleco to forget this matter.
He also knew the details very well and quickly came up with a countermeasure.
Five or six rays of blue light flew to the field in front of the soldiers. When a ray of blue light fell to the ground, a cold light flashed immediately.
The cold light turned into bluish ripples and rippled around. From a distance, it looked like ripples on the lake.
The faint blue light enveloped a large area of land. When the blue light dissipated, suddenly, the peace of the earth was broken again by a series of roars.
The blue waves rippling far away detonated the explosion trap hidden in the grass.
Another cold light, another ripple, and another firelight completely illuminated the dark land. The earth shook with the roar, but the hearts of the soldiers did not waver at all.
Suddenly, a loud horn sounded across the grassland, and in the darkness, a war horse galloped from behind. Soldiers on war horses shouted orders loudly.
"Stop advancing, all dismount, and prepare bows and arrows."
When they heard the sound of the trumpet, Montita's soldiers stopped their horses.
They had already taken out their bows and stared at the dark sky.
Even the ones with the sharpest eyesight among them could not see any suspicious targets under the dark clouds.
"Nike an arrow—" the commander ordered.
"Open the bow—" the commander shouted again.
In the darkness, there was a "creak" sound of the bow arm being tightened.
However, every warrior looked up into the sky aimlessly, waiting quietly for the magicians to point out the location of their target.
Suddenly, a burst of misty white light emitted from the top of each arrow. The weak and dim white light came from an extremely tiny stone embedded in the blood grooves on both sides of the arrow tip.
Each soldier only has one such arrow. This is their most precious treasure, because they heard that this arrow can be used to kill those high-ranking magicians.
Suddenly, the soldiers felt their eyes light up, and they could vaguely see a dozen dim white lights under the clouds in the distance.
Those white lights were fluttering towards here, and along the way, they were still dodging the lightning all over the sky.
Could it be that this is the goal
The soldiers all aimed their arrows at the dim white lights that shuttled through the clouds.
"First row shooting -" the commander shouted loudly, his voice even covering up the rolling thunder.
"Shoot—" the captain of the first platoon shouted at the top of his lungs. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
A series of sounds of bow strings playing were heard, and in the swish sound, arrows shot towards the distance like locusts.
The white bright spots flying in the clouds obviously didn't know that the disaster was approaching, and they were still "dancing" in the lightning.
Suddenly, a ball of white light that had been flying stopped for a moment, and then fell straight towards the ground.
Following that ball of white light, another white light fell one after another, which immediately triggered a series of cheers from the soldiers.
"Second row fire—" the order came again.
This time, the soldiers couldn't wait for the captain to repeat, and the arrows had already flown out with a whooshing sound.
In the clouds in the distance, little bits of white light fell one after another, and only a few staggered away. They were like headless flies. After bumping around for a while, they turned around and fled towards the rear.
Another two rows of arrows flew out, but this time the opponent was obviously on guard.
The magicians who survived by chance were obviously of higher levels, and the arrows, like raindrops, still couldn't do any harm to them.
The commander ordered the soldiers to put away their bows and arrows and mount their horses again, but he did not let the soldiers continue to move forward. The commander galloped towards the rear.
At the end of the huge group of people, four carriages followed.
The commander sped towards the carriage on the far right.
There was an old magician sitting on the carriage. The old magician stood quietly in the center, with a magic circle at his feet that was the smallest in the carriage.
"You can order the regiment to continue moving forward. There will be no ambush along the way to our destination. However, I have to warn you about something. I learned from my companions in the distance who were preparing to attack the other two fortresses. I got the bad news for you."
"The other two fortresses actually took the risk and sent reinforcements. Obviously they were fully prepared, so they were not afraid of the fatal lightning in the sky."
"Although my companion did not tell me the specific number of people, there should be no less than a thousand people. They are attacking us on both sides. Maybe you still have time to prepare for them."
"Can you pay attention to our surroundings at all times? Give me necessary reminders at any time?" the commander asked.
"Prince Dark, don't you want me to participate in this battle? I must tell you that the magic your mother is preparing requires me to assist her in completing the last part. The other magicians I brought are not enough. to take on this great responsibility.”
"Then, can we ask another master to monitor our enemies?" Dark asked.
"It's a pity that we don't have enough manpower to begin with. What's more, no one is sure about this magic." The old man said helplessly.
His voice was full of helplessness and sigh.
"I know what to do." Dak nodded and said.
He turned his horse's head and headed towards his team.
The mighty group of people galloped forward once again.
In the distance, on the horizon where lightning intersects and thunder flashes, you can vaguely see a solitary black spot, slightly protruding above the endless grassland.
That is the goal of their trip, that is the object of their blood debt.
In the dark sky, there were bursts of deafening thunder, which seemed like the angry roar of the sky, and the equally dark earth was shaken by the roaring sound of horse hooves, which were the people of Montita Grassland. Their roars of revenge.