The black sea of mist is no longer as turbulent as before, and is now as calm as a smooth mirror, without any ripples or ups and downs.
Robzek, Moore and others fell into it due to an accident. The Box of Erebus seemed to be a great harvest. Now it is satisfied for the time being, so it no longer expands and allows other mages and church personnel to be around it. Arrange a magic circle to limit your own actions.
But even so, no one dared to approach this terrifying existence. Seeing the sight of gold-level and extreme-level experts being swallowed up without any resistance, everyone was afraid of this black mist, even if They were setting up a magic circle at a distance, and they also had tragic faces, as if they were about to die generously.
But one person is different.
There was an extremely clear and rhythmic sound of footsteps, and a black-haired man walked towards the black mist with a calm expression, as if the danger contained in it did not exist at all.
"Ah?! This, wait!"
A young mage noticed this person's movements, and immediately panicked and wanted to stop him. But suddenly, the black sea of fog seemed to sense that someone was actively approaching, and layers of fog surged towards the person. Immediately, the mage was so frightened that he wanted to turn around and run away, and loudly warned the people around him that the strange black mist began to expand again.
But then, what the mage saw made him shut his mouth in shock, and he could only stare at everything in front of him in stunned silence.
The black waves surged up to a height of nearly twenty meters and hit the black-haired man on the head with great force. However, for some unknown reason, when it was about to hit, it quickly calmed down in front of the warrior. Like a mirror plane, the turbulent sea of fog naturally parted, just like Moses parted the sea, and a passage for one person to move forward appeared in the fog.
The black-haired man walked naturally along the passage. The fog slowly closed behind him, and the rhythmic and clear footsteps gradually disappeared into the sea of fog.
Everything is calm again.
In the black sea of mist, Joshua looked at the churning darkness around him with interest. He even reached out specifically, ready to touch the mist, but the warrior's body seemed to have a repulsive force, no matter how fast he stretched out his hand. How quickly, the mental fog also left at the same speed.
"Is the repulsion between divinities so great?"
After pondering for a while, Joshua never expected that it would be like this. His original plan was to enter the mist of divine misfortune and then clear it - that is, to decipher its dream.
In this way, people who were trapped in the mist will wake up, and the warrior himself can also get a benefit and be able to move his hands and feet. Isn't it wonderful to think about this? But now, let alone letting him fall into a deep sleep, this mist makes it a little difficult to even get close to him.
"To be honest, it's not impossible to get the divine guy by accident in the previous life, but they have no difficulty in entering the Mist of Divine Calamity copy. It should be just that the divine imprint in the Box of Erebus is too weak. Even I only have a trace of divinity." You can’t pull in any sexual person.”
Now that things are like this, there is only this explanation, and Joshua no longer thinks about the reason. Anyway, the situation has changed, and the plan naturally needs to be changed. Now he simply looks for those unlucky guys who fell into dreams in the mist, black After all, the mist is different from the harmless fog of thinking in the previous life. It has a strange negative energy and is very corrosive.
It's okay for Robzek as a paladin, but mages like Moore and Hassu can't bear it for too long.
At this time, Joshua was walking forward in the black sea water like he was carrying a semicircular bubble about five meters in diameter. He was surrounded by a bottomless darkness and could not see the direction he was going, but the soldier was now There was no need to use his eyes to find the target. In his field of vision, there were only two fires of life burning not far away in the mist on the ground.
One fire of life is like a dazzling star, shining with dazzling and sacred light. This is undoubtedly the Holy Knight Robzek. Even the black mist cannot make him weak, while the other fire of life is somewhat dim. , it can be seen that his physical condition is probably not good, but there is a faint circle of ancient runes on the periphery of this light, which locks the loss of life.
"You never know how many defenses a mage has..."
After muttering softly, Joshua knew how difficult it would be for a well-prepared mage to deal with it. If it weren't for the Mist of Divine Calamity, something they had never seen before, and they couldn't guard against it. It is completely impossible for the old mage of war to stumble here. Even if he is thrown into the abyss, it will at most make these guys who are proficient in teleportation technology suffer a little.
Heading towards the direction where the fire of life is burning, you can see obvious wind erosion marks on the surrounding houses. This is a mark that takes tens to hundreds of years to appear under natural conditions. The surface of the solid rock on the road is also scratched. They have become soft, their structure has been destroyed by corrosion, and they have turned into pieces of gravel.
Joshua came to where the Paladin and the Mage were.
He saw these two, perhaps the first people in thousands of years to fall into the dream of divine disaster.
Standing in a relatively front position is the old mage Moore.
His full name is Tamara Moore. His ancestral home is the wind-eroded desert near the Black Forest in the south of the empire. He once fought side by side with Nostradamus in the Orc War and led the empire's mage brigade against the enemy king. The two of them have a close relationship with each other and can be considered good friends.
Although the current old mage has fallen into a deep sleep, his posture is still as straight as a soldier. He does not look like an old man in his seventies or eighties at all. His gray robe is covered with simple runes and is flashing with blue-white electricity. , repulsing the surrounding black mist, but even so, Moore's expression still showed a trace of pain, his snow-white hair and beard were trembling uneasily, and the hand holding the staff was also full of veins. It looked like It turns out that his dream was not very comfortable.
Without saying a word, Joshua lifted Moore up. He grabbed the old mage's collar behind his back with one hand, and grabbed the belt around his waist with one hand. Although the magic energy and lightning activated on the robe kept coming. The soldier's hand was bombarded, but his behavior did not change at all. Joshua looked at the direction without changing his expression, and then threw Moore outward with force -
Suddenly, the poor old man was like a stone thrown by a trebuchet, breaking through the layers of black fog with a harsh roar, and fell towards Nostradamus and others who were talking and analyzing.
"What?!"
For a moment, he thought it was a new attack method from the Black Sea of Mist, and the old mage subconsciously prepared to cast a spell to intercept it. However, he was a Jiyi-level mage after all, and it only took him a thousandth of a second to distinguish it. The gray throwing stone was his friend, so the magic power that was about to transform into a blazing fireball instantly changed its form and turned into an invisible big hand, catching the opponent.
Putting down Moore who looked very ugly and seemed to be in poor condition, Nostradamus gently put him down. Nostradamus had no time to observe the opponent's situation, so he and other mages around him looked at the dark sea of fog with shocked eyes, and he murmured in a low voice. He said: "Even if it's to save someone... there's no need to throw it away."
"Teacher, he hasn't woken up yet!"
Hurrying to his mentor, the young mage named Vera quickly checked on his teacher's condition. After all, he was also a high-level silver mage. He quickly saw the old mage's current situation: "His The soul is imprisoned by an inexplicable force, and is now... dreaming?"
Having said this, his tone couldn't help but become a little hesitant.
Spells that can imprison souls, no matter what their purpose, are extremely evil in nature, not to mention that the black mist itself contains negative energy and is highly corrosive. Many mages have basically worshiped Erebus. The ancient races and their gods in the box are divided into a series of evil gods.
But Moore's current condition is not very bad. Although this power imprisons the soul, it has a sacred meaning. Although it is strange, the old mage is indeed just dreaming now and is not being tortured. The reason why he looks ugly is that His condition was very bad. One of the reasons was that he might have had a nightmare, and another reason was that Joshua threw it too hard and accidentally hit the old mage's waist...
In the mist, the warrior stopped in place, and Joshua did not take action, but went to throw Robzek out of the black mist.
At this time, his brows were furrowed and his eyes were dim, as if his spirit had left his body. The black mist around Joshua surged, but it still could not invade the five meters around the warrior.
After a long time, Joshua's eyes regained their vitality. He took a long breath, looked out of the mist with some doubts, and said softly: "Just now, that was his dream. ?”
Before, just as the warrior grabbed the old mage and threw him out of the black mist, blurry illusions began to flow in front of his eyes. The light and shadow intertwined, as if he had fallen into a dream.
It was a vast plain, with half-human-high pastures swaying in the strong wind. Dark clouds filled the gloomy sky, and the air was filled with a moist atmosphere. Some raindrops were drifting in the wind, and finally fell to the earth.
Two armies are facing each other on this plain. One side is well-equipped, and the formation of the troops is precise and orderly, like a well-oiled machine. However, the other side has a scattered formation and uneven equipment. Only its strong fighting spirit is commendable. .
Without thinking, the warrior knew that this was the army of the Northern Empire and the Orcs.
Without leaving anyone any time to think, the two armies began to move. The two sides collided with each other with uniform or chaotic steps. In just a few minutes, the orc formation was completely broken up. , while the human army, under the precise command of the commander, was eating away at the orc troops bit by bit.
On one side is an elite human force with an excellent commander, and on the other is a motley crew of orcs who may not have a leader at all. Even those who don't know much about military affairs can see this scene and know that there is no suspense about the outcome of this battle.
But the orcs are unexpectedly tenacious. Although their formation is poor and almost all of them fight alone, relying on the strong physique and toughness of the orcs, this motley army actually tightly entangles the human army in place. They use their lives to fight Delaying the pace of the human army's reorganization, until an extremely elite heavy cavalry unit roared and charged from a distance.
This is a terrifying orc cavalry unit, all mounted by one-horned stone rhinoceros. Their formation is different from that of their compatriots. They are extremely neat and consistent in rhythm. They silently and quickly cross the vast grassland and rush towards the battlefield. Then, the clouds gathered above their heads, and under the darkening sky, lightning and strong winds began to howl across the sky.
Following the uniform steps of the Stone Rhinoceros, the human army could already feel the violent shaking of the earth, but their formation had not yet returned to its original state. The remaining orc army was still holding them tightly. They seemed to know the fact that they were bound to die, so He simply gave his life without any hesitation.
Accompanied by lightning and thunder in the sky, icy rainstorms fell, the sky completely darkened, and the visibility of the entire battlefield suddenly decreased. It became impossible for the human army to reorganize its lineup. At the same time, the stone rhinoceros on the ground The roar of the earth caused by the charge was like real thunder, rolling in from a distance.
massacre.
An army that has not set up a good lineup and set up a good position is completely powerless to fight back when faced with the charge of a beast like a unicorn stone rhinoceros that is comparable to an earth-walking dragon. Not to mention that the orc warriors sitting on these beasts generally have intermediate silver levels. With the above strengths, they all have fighting spirit, which can assist their mounts to advance more fiercely.
In just a few dozen minutes, the entire human army was reduced to pieces like the orcs they had scattered. Even the flags were broken. In the heavy rain, it seemed that the commander had been killed. , without instructions, the remaining human armies could only disperse and retreat in all directions in panic. The result was naturally that they were chased up, caught, and killed one by one by the orc cavalry who were too busy to take care of themselves.
Only a few extremely lucky people escaped due to the chaotic environment caused by the heavy rain.
Among them, there was a young mage wearing a gray robe and a confused expression.
Just looking at his expression, you can tell that he is actually not nervous. Whether it is a war with the orc army or a sudden attack by heavy cavalry, this young mage does not have a trace of fear. He is just confused and wondering why he is in this situation. here.
Wondering why he would jump across decades and return to this battlefield made him despair and made him determined to become a person who can 'survive under any circumstances'.
But now, Joshua vaguely knew the reason.
"The god of despair and luck."
Whispering the name he vaguely learned from the blurred illusion, the warrior narrowed his eyes, then grinned and laughed silently.
"interesting."
"This is a name of God that I have never heard of in my previous life."
There have been quite a few supporting roles in the group... Everyone in the book review area, you should design some ordinary characters, otherwise I won't be able to write them...
(End of chapter)