"and many more… "
Werner Cecil yelled in panic when he heard these words: "This is not the same as our agreement! You can't help but be credible?"
"Promise? If I remember correctly, the agreement between us is'total destruction of the Cecil family'... Isn't your name with the three words "Cecil"? Besides, even if we don't speak credit …What can you do?"
This indifferent remark made Werner look sluggish, "How could this be? How could this be?"
"My child, don't you understand now?"
Astor said with a complex expression: "From beginning to end, you are nothing more than a valuable'flag'! Now that your value is gone, you will naturally be thrown away by the'chess player' at will..."
Without explaining too much, Astor raised his hand and cast the three-level spell "Human Rooting" at Warner. Warner, whose body was paralyzed and froze in place, felt and breathed as usual, but he couldn't make any movements. Not even talking.
A few steps forward, Astor came to Werner, who was full of fear, and he looked at his child with a look that was mixed with resentment and love.
"Warner, my child... Do you know? When you were born, when I first saw your innocent eyes, I had made up my mind-you are destined to be the future of the Cecil family Owner!"
Astor Cecil said softly: "When you were young, you were so close to me, so attached... I once held you on my chest, held you in my arms, teased you, and fed you. , I am cautious because I love you... Maybe it is this doting that makes you what you are now... ”
"My child, you made a big mistake this time. The big one can't be recovered by me..." Astor gently stroked Warner's cheek with his palm, wiping away the tears of regret that he shed. "Don't Fear, you can go with peace of mind! Later... Father will come to accompany you..."
With that, a fiery flame ignited from Astor's hand, instantly turning Werner into ashes!
When all this was over, Astor Cecil regained his majesty.
"Come on! See how my "heresy" can take away a few cardinals..."
…
The huge city of "Skasiti" has completely turned into a chaotic and disordered flesh and blood mill. At every moment, several people die, including the wizards of the Magic Society and the priests of the Eternal Temple.
"I will return to the Tower of Babel as soon as possible before the battle has spread to this area..."
Victor, who applied multiple defensive spells to himself, galloped along the horizontal and vertical streets, and after cautiously slowing down for a certain distance, he accelerated his speed.
When Victor turned a street, he ran into a temporary team of a dozen low-level wizards and apprentices.
"Mr. Victor? He really wasn't dead!"
"Great! It's really Mr. Victor, we can be saved!!"
"..."
After seeing Victor's figure, the embarrassed team burst into cheers.
"Where are you going? Why not go to the Tower of Babel?"
Victor looked at the group of wizards who were walking in the opposite direction, and asked in confusion: "Don't you know that now only the Tower of Babel is the safest?"
"Can't make it..."
"It has been blocked by the temple guys over there!"
"Many people died!"
"..."
Facing the question, the wizards in the temporary team answered in a rush, and the messy voice made Victor a headache.
"Let me explain!"
An older three-ring mage said loudly: "Mr. Victor, this invasion of the temple is very targeted! For the mage above the middle level, they are only carrying out harassment and entanglement attacks... and for the middle level The following mages, they did their best to kill!"
"You also know that almost all the wizards above the middle level are members of the wizard family. During this time, the reason for your assassination was that they were either in the residence of the wizard family or in the Tower of Babel. Few people go out..."
"So, we low-level mages... Alas! This team originally had fifty or sixty people, but now there are only a dozen of us..."
"Someone blockaded the Tower of Babel? It's troublesome now..."
After hearing this, Victor felt very troublesome, "If you don't go to the Tower of Babel, no matter where you hide, you will eventually be discovered and suppressed by the people of the temple as long as the time is spent! What should I do?"
Just as Victor tried to sort out his thoughts, an exclamation sounded from the rear of the team: "The truth is up! The people of the temple are catching up, let's run!"
The mages, who were like birds of fright, ran in the direction where Victor came in a panic. Only a few people stayed in place, waiting for Victor's decision.
After seeing this scene, Victor did not say anything to stop the mages who wanted to escape. In his opinion, it would be better for these guys who have no faith in fighting and no need to trust to go. All the factors of instability are It was eliminated with their departure.
"Time will prove that your choice is correct!" Victor said to the four low-level mages who stayed in place: "From now on, everyone must strictly implement my orders! Violators are punished severely! !"
In the face of difficulties, people are often willing to obey the command of a strong leader, because this strength will give them a sense of security.
"Ready to fight!"
When a team of temple warriors with blessed magic arts came to kill, Victor calmly issued the combat command.
"Use a range of attack spells, the target of the attack is the front and both sides of the enemy team! Pay attention to coordination and don't repeat attacks..."
After Victor issued the order, he himself began to prepare for casting spells.
Because of the differences in the proficiency of several wizards, the spells they cast were not synchronized, and this also allowed the ten temple warriors to dodge these spells calmly.
Just as the temple warrior dodges these spells, Victor's mouth, with various mathematical equations in his field of vision, slightly raised his mouth, "Good opportunity! These guys... really gathered together!!"
"Colorful jet!"
A gorgeous seven-color light jetted out along the palm of Victor’s right hand towards the gathered temple warriors... Suddenly, within 100 feet of Victor’s front, a cone of light of various colors formed. Shaped area.
After the light passed, ten temple warriors were shocked, blinded, and even knocked out and unconscious!
"Get rid of them!" Victor said coldly: "Then clean up the battlefield, we must quickly get away from here..."