——"Legendary Spell: Great Destruction Technique!"
The moment when the sharp sword wrapped in silver flames was about to hit the ghost prince Ruivalan, Brian raised his hand and pointed it at the other party, and made a legendary spell cleanly and neatly.
“Woo…”
Accompanied by an energy full of destructive aura, Rivalan's body surrounded by shadows grabbed Rivalan's body, and his body began to tremble involuntarily. The dark shadow fire in his eyes was like a candle fire swaying in the strong wind, which could be extinguished at any time.
The protective cover formed by the dark and evil runes around him suddenly began to tremble violently at this moment, and then gradually narrowed, as if it was held tightly by an invisible big hand, and began to lock, and the fluctuations of shadow energy became more and more disordered and crazy.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp sword wrapped in silver flames hit Rivalan's chest accurately.
With a flash of bright light, the protective shield that Rivalan, which had become chaotic, was completely defeated, and then broke like a bubble and disappeared into the air.
And Rivalan, who was protected by the protective cover, flew backwards as if he was punched hard by something.
The sword of flames dragging a long tail followed closely. Before Rivalan could stabilize his body, it passed through his chest like a sharp arrow, leaving a transparent hole the size of a head in the roar and explosion.
Revalan let out a painful wail, and the silver flame spread along this terrifying transparent hole at a speed visible to the naked eye. The broken body unconsciously spread a deep shadow due to this terrible injury.
The wisps of shadows that spread out from Rivalan's body seemed to be very afraid of the burning silver flames. They were forcibly driven out of Rivalan's body in constant twisting and transformed into a tall bipedal creature.
This hideous monster, whose body is constantly transforming between reality and reality, is covered with iron-gray scales, two black curved fangs extending from his mouth, and a jagged agate horn on his forehead. The evil barbs surrounded by shadows extend from his chest, arms and crown, and the shallow concave at the corresponding part of his eyes, forming the last puzzle of this terrifying face.
"Mistra's silver fire?" The shadow demon looked at Rivalan's body, which was filled with flames, and then looked at Brian in the distance. Suddenly, a look of ruthlessness appeared on his terrifying face.
The dark shadow twisted a little.
The body, which was constantly transforming between reality and reality, disappeared without warning and suddenly appeared behind Brian.
"Go to die!" The shadow demon stretched out his chilling claws and slashed hard at Brian's back with an unstoppable momentum.
Faced with the shadow demon's sneak attack, Brian was unmoved. The arcane fire that slowly rotated around him suddenly rose up, like countless spitting flames, rushing to the shadow demon's body.
The blue and white flames are like maggots on the tarsal bones, burning the body of shadows with real and false shadows.
The shadowy wailed sharply and sharply, and under the burning of the flames, it turned into a shadow the size of a palm, with two red lights as big as rice grains flashing inside.
"Do you have anything else to say, one of the Thirteen Ancient Shadows?"
Brian landed in front of the shadow, and thoughts moved, preparing to perform the extraction technique, sealing the power of the shadow clan forever in a space that was not subject to the passage of time.
"...You did defeat the messengers of the shadows, but this was just the beginning... The darkness is boundless, and we will eventually devour you and return everything to chaos."
As the shadow was constantly swallowed by a thick and crystal clear essence, it was gloomy and sharp, with a chilling and strange sound, which sounded in Brian's mind.
"...I am looking forward to seeing... the final demise of order... try my best to struggle, little mice, you can only fail after all. Next time, I want to see what you have to face and resist our arrival again...I am looking forward to seeing this scene..."
The moment the essence swallowed the last trace of shadow energy, the sharp voice of the shadow ended abruptly.
Brian recalled the words of the shadow before his death, subconsciously looked at the crystal clear in his palm like black agate. He thought for a moment and solemnly put it away.
"There is one-third of the shadow clergy in it." Slinch's voice sounded in Brian's mind, "Do you have no idea about this powerful force?"
"What can I think?" Brian said indifferently: "How can Ms. Lost things be obtained by her opponent so easily."
In fact, he didn't know how to deal with this hot force, so he could only temporarily save it for later use.
At the end of the battle, he looked at the remains of Brenas and Revalan not far away.
"Brother..."
Brenas looked at Rivalan's broken body burned by silver fire with a complicated expression. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
But at this moment, Rivalan, who had already closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. He tried hard to raise his head and looked at Brian and Brenas in the distance.
Seeing Revalan's action again, Brian was ready for battle immediately.
At this moment, with the blessing of Slinxi's silver fire and the ancient elf sword, he could fight almost any high-level legendary strongman, so he naturally would not worry about the other party's counterattack before death.
But this time, Rivalan did not mean to continue fighting. On the contrary, his eyes, which were eroded by shadows, were slowly returning to the original Qingming Festival.
The power that originally belonged to the shadow was also rapidly fading from his body, but the current ghost prince was like a terminally ill old man, and there was no way to save him.
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Rivalan looked at his younger brother and then spoke slowly.
"But I will never regret what I did at the beginning. If I had to choose again, I would still do this, Brenas. I saved Sultanza, but I have never gained the true recognition of my father. It is the same for you or other brothers... Until now, I don't know what I did wrong..."
"……I……"
Hearing Revalan's words, Brenas bit his lip, and he didn't know what to say.
What did Rivalan do wrong? Brenas himself didn't know, and he didn't understand why his father didn't like him so much.
But Rivalan had no intention of explaining. At this moment, the power of life was rapidly disappearing from his body. Now he didn't even have the power to raise his head.
"Yes, I betrayed everything, my father, mother, brother, Sultanza even had order, but I still didn't get what I wanted. Maybe this is my destiny, starting from the decision I made, this is my final belonging. But there is no need to mourn me, this is what I deserve... In any case, at least I really saved Sultanza, that's all..."
"Brother..."
"Don't say it, Brenas, I can only end here, be eroded by shadows, deceived, and eventually die like a chess piece. This is my end. But this is not your end... You must be careful of losing the ladies. Because the goddess's plan is far beyond all of you to imagine, and..."
Rivalan's voice became weaker and weaker, and eventually disappeared completely. His body turned into a strange light, completely collapsed, turning into turbid sand and flying everywhere, and then disappeared completely.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Brian, who remained silent, chose to leave quietly.
"Wait a moment!"
Brenas suddenly turned around and called him, "I know this request may be too much, but I still want to ask you, if possible, please try to spare the lives of my brothers."
"As for your request, I can only say... try to do what you want." Bryan hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly to Brenas, opened the portal, and disappeared in place.
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Although Mokou Town looks chaotic at this moment, everything is going as planned.
As Myrcella expected, after the Mislock of the floating city of Sacros was countered, they stayed away from Mokou Town, gave up their advantage at high altitude, and chose to attack the town from three sides at the same time.
The sound of war is deafening, shocking, and never stops. The sound of explosions that are close to you, the roar of magic from the sky, and the hoarse and roar of swords from the west, echoing one after another on this cruel battlefield.
Myrcella and Sissi stood on the aisle of one of the city walls, looking to the west.
She was struggling with whether she should let Sissi retreat to a safer place, but she also understood that this was undoubtedly a kind of harm to her.
Xixi came here to learn. There was nothing that could make people feel the horror of war better than staying on the front line of the battlefield. She kept Xixi within the range she could take care of, but it was close enough to see the fierce battle below.
When the horn sounded, Myrcella said to her: "Be ready, as we agreed, you will follow me when I take action."
Xixi nodded and swallowed.
Myrcella raised her hand and waited for the opportunity.
Dozens of warriors from the Kingdom of Cormier are coming at the fastest speed, and the gate of Mokou Town is the critical line for whether they can survive.
This sudden retreat won them a precious few seconds, but now the Sambiya army has followed.
More than a dozen spell turrets faced the enemy, with a flash of inspiration and waiting for the battle.
"It's now!" Myrcella and Sissi attacked at the same time as other spellcasters.
The dense shadows, ghosts, Sambiya's army and mercenaries were beaten to death by overwhelming magic. They were either ignited, frozen, or finally avoided the spell, and shot into hedgehogs by arrows.
"Master Arad, you and Sissi stay here and keep an eye on the situation of the gate. If the power of the defensive barrier weakens, remember to strengthen immediately."
"But..." Sissi tried to protest, and Myrcella turned to her and said anxiously: "Sissi, if this city gate is lost, hundreds... or even thousands of enemies will come in. This is the most important thing at present. Holding here is equivalent to protecting the lives of all of us." In fact, this level cannot be retreated."
Xixi dialed her ponytail head and turned to look at the city gate.
She closed her lips tightly, stretched out her hands, joined the ranks of Cormier's war mages, ready to contribute her strength.
Myrcella discovered that the mages were playing an important role in many ways beyond their imagination.
Strengthening the city gate is only one aspect, and each spell turret built on the city wall is equipped with at least one mage who is proficient in the school of shaping.
As Brian said, a fireball technique blessed by the energy of the spell turret is enough to kill a small enemy team, and this is exactly the fighting method they are using now.
But looking at the enemies that were constantly teleporting down from the floating city, and the shadow creatures that rushed like a tide and ravaged the town.
Myrcella knew very well that if this war could not solve the city of Sacros in the sky, it would be only a matter of time before it could fail.
Just as she looked at the floating city in the sky and frowned and thought about countermeasures, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in her sight.
She saw Brian appearing from a light blue magic circle light, quietly floating in the shadows enveloped by the floating city of Sacros.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his left hand, and accompanied by an unimaginable energy burst out, and the floating city quietly suspended in the sky suddenly swayed.
"It's the mountain moving of the Ten-ring Spell Protic!"
Myrcella couldn't help but exclaim, and then muttered to herself, "Is he going to use this spell to force the floating city?"
"Immediately cooperate with Brian's actions to prevent the enemy from attacking." Myrcella instantly contacted Ms. Polaris who was stationed in the Wizard Tower.
"Leave it to me." Ms. Polaris responded with a smile, and muttered, "However, it seems that I can't help with anything."
On the other side, in the floating city.
"Boom!"
Feeling the violent shaking of the tower, Ramorak immediately said, "Someone is countering the power energy of the floating city. If he succeeds in countering it, we may fall down directly."
"I understand." Looking at the situation outside the tower and the floating city that was shaking more and more intensely, Egerra finally couldn't maintain his calm and calm mind and said in a hurry, "I have locked the attacker's position and immediately let Oripa and Ekasia interfere with him. Ramolak and I will fight this counterattack force with all their strength."
Bryan, who was floating in the air, was constantly consuming his arcane energy, trying to forcefully replace the control of the floating city through this ten-ring spell.
Only in this way can the war end at the fastest speed.
The reason why he dared to fight against the floating city alone was naturally because of Slinxi's help.
As a voter of the magic goddess, it is not an exaggeration to call her the mage with the highest magic attainments in the entire material world, and her strength is naturally self-evident.
Years of research on silver fire allow Slinxi to merge himself with silver fire anytime and anywhere, transform into silver lightning, integrate it into various energy bodies, and enhance its power.
At this moment, Slinxi was integrated into his Aurora.
This gave him the ability to directly connect the magic net and the high legend, and forcibly seize control of the floating city, which naturally had no problem for him.
At this moment, Brian suddenly noticed two balls of shadow energy, which were constantly approaching him. His expression turned cold. He waved the ancient elf sword in his right hand, and two balls of blue and white flames that fused silver fire energy gushed out, like two wildly dancing fire snakes, rushing towards the empty void.
Two ripples floated in the air, and the figures of the ghost princes Oripa and Ekasia appeared out of thin air. Under the cover of flames, they were like ignited torches, and their bodies began to burn violently, wailing in pain.
This is the strength of the advanced legend Slinxi. After her silver fire increase, the curse fire released by the magical artifact of the Ruler's Blade has the ability to kill the ghost prince in seconds.
Thinking of what he promised Brenas, Brian glanced at the two ghost princes who were burned to death and raised his hand to remove the flames.
Akasia, who saved her life, breathed a sigh of relief, and she didn't dare to look at Brian, and then turned into a shadow and disappeared in place. On the other side, the shadow sword saint Oripa held his Netherworld Ancient Sword and rushed towards Brian without fear.
"It's hard to persuade the damn ghost!"
Brian snorted coldly, and the elf sword sprayed out blue and white flames again, instantly swallowing the ghost prince who was not afraid of death, and finally burned to death.
Although he promised Brenas, this does not mean that he really has such a good temper.
This ghost prince who was completely brainwashed by Ms. Lost, since he was so persistent and wanted to kill him, how could he show mercy?
When the ghost prince was instantly killed by Brian, he had successfully obtained control of the floating city through the ten-ring spell "Protic's Peak Movement".
At this moment, as long as he has a thought, he can turn the floating city backwards at any time, allowing all the enemies inside to fall on the ground like dumplings, and even throw them out and crash on the ground.
Just as Brian was thinking about whether to put his ideas into action, the ghost prince Egerella quietly appeared in his sight.
"I know what you think at the moment." Egerella said slowly, "The purpose of my coming here is to tell you that if you really dare to do this, I will directly detonate the Miser energy core of the floating city and die with Mokou Town."
"So, you are threatening me." Brian thought, and the floating city was thrown into the high sky, and landed only fifty meters away from the ground.
More than a dozen ghost warriors with unstable center of gravity fell to the ground from the sky.
"Yes," said Egerella, "you can treat it as a threat."
"If I say you can't threaten me at all, and I can throw it far away to the Enoak Desert before the explosion of the Floating City, so that it can meet its own destiny." Brian said calmly, "Do you believe it?"
"Don't try to irritate him, Brian."
Slinxi's words rang in Brian's mind, "If he really dares to detonate Miser's nuclear power, I can't guarantee that he will be able to protect Mokou Town."
"I know it in my heart." Brian replied.
After a brief silence, Egerella slowly said, "You can see that you don't seem to be lying."
The ghost prince struggled for a moment and finally said, "But if you really choose to do this, even if you have the help of Ms. Slinxi, you will definitely pay a heavy price, so we can change to a relaxed approach."
"If you choose to let go of the floating city of Sacros, I promise you that you will never be enemies with you in the future, and will step into the Kingdom of Cormier." Egerella said his conditions, "and end this war immediately, what do you think?"
"It really seems like a good choice." Brian said calmly:
"In fact, I originally planned to pay a heavy price to clean up all of you and those who are in trouble once and for all. But you are lucky to have a good brother, and I promised Brenas that I will choose to show mercy to you without threatening me."
"Okay, you can leave."
Brian waved his hand, and the floating city was like a sail full of wind, whistling towards the Enoak Desert. His words turned and suddenly became cold:
"Remember, if I see you next time, the fate will be the same as the ghost prince who just died. I will not hold back."
"Brenas..." Egerala trembled all over, clenched her fists in anger, and her red eyes suddenly became cold. "Please tell him for help, he will regret what he did today, and I will make him pay the price!"
The ghost prince threw down a harsh words, waved his staff, dispersed all creatures from the shadow planes wandering in Mokou Town, and then disappeared from the spot.
With the disappearance of the floating city and the retreat of the enemy, the war in Mokou Town also ended.
After a long silence, Brian floated in the air, looked at the clear blue sky, breathed a sigh of relief, and completely relaxed.
He finally finished the mission from the Dark Grand Canyon until now.
Next, he can build his own floating city with peace of mind.
Chapter completed!