Chapter 65: Mythical Legion
Very good...the plan goes through.
Seeing the army of moon monsters rushing toward him in the distance, William finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, his will that had been pushed to the limit was relaxed. He no longer maintained the two peak spells that had been chanted, but let them fall towards the opponent's army.
The sickly sunset symbolizes a world in which fire replaced light as the driving force after the wrong creation. Everything is driven by crazy consumption and plunder, steadily moving towards irreversible death, and in the end, all that remains is ashes.
and dust].
The shattered sky symbolizes the beginning of this world - a great shattering. The originally unified and perfect prototype world was completely shattered due to accumulated anger and dissatisfaction. The infinite sky is too far away, and can only be shattered
What can be truly achieved in this solid world, so [this is the thunder that shatters the sky].
The scenery of the end and the scene of creation, two completely opposite but equally terrifying forces, have set off a terrifying torrent of magic in the moon space here. Countless things have happened in this world with will as the cornerstone.
Appearing and annihilating in the process, it finally turned into pure destructive power, falling directly on top of the moon realm monster army.
For a time, all the beings present with the concept of vision could only see a pure white color as far as their eyes could see; all the beings with the concept of hearing could only hear in their ears enough to shatter the eardrums and shatter the heart.
of explosions.
By the time everything returned to calm, the four avenues formed by the links of the moon had faded from their original colors. Whether it was a road paved with gorgeous gold, a battlefield filled with blood and gunpowder smoke, or a constant battle
The complicated network woven by the huge rotting maggots and spider silk has now turned into a dead gray-white, with a layer of ash that is enough to reach the ankle... ashes that are no longer flammable.
In the space, there are pale blue fissures of different thicknesses spreading like snakes. Accompanied by dangerous "hissing" sounds, they strip away the originally stable space laws and turn this place into a chaotic zone like paste.
.Countless rays of light appear and disappear from those flickering space cracks, disappearing and reappearing. It is as if countless possibilities are brewing in this space.
As for the killing effects of these two peak spells...the layer of ash that is enough to cover the ankles, and the strange light that constantly appears and disappears in the cracks in the blue space, are the remains of countless dead moon monsters.
Either turned into incombustible ashes by flames, or restored to the most primitive creation by thunder. This is the final fate of those moon monsters who received these two spells head-on. The entire mixed group
The Moon Realm Legion was also defeated due to these two great magics.
If this were a modern human army, its morale would have collapsed due to panic.
But this does not happen to moon monsters. They have never had the concept of "birth" and do not have the extremely deep obsession to maintain their own lives like mortals. Therefore, to a certain extent,
There is no fear of death. For them, it is more important to implement the concepts they represent.
Therefore, the Moon Realm monsters of the Dead Blood King, who symbolized the concepts of battle, anger, bloodthirsty, etc., took the lead in rushing through the ash-filled depression, enduring the damage caused to them by the space rifts and the turbulence of creation, to come
Arriving at the battlefield where the disaster occurred.
Then he fought with the "disasters" who were armed with various weapons.
Then...this group of moon monsters who are good at killing began to accept being slaughtered.
The "Blood Seal Warrior", whose whole body is wrapped in armor that has been blessed by the King of Dead Blood, is no more than a single enemy in the face of the disaster holding the divine armor.
William stared at the chaotic battlefield with an indifferent expression, but at the moment he was thinking about it - fortunately the other party attacked instead of trying to continue a spell battle with him.
Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to withstand such an intense battle.
Summoning ninety-three clones with the same strength as himself and capable of releasing peak spells... This is of course impossible. If William can really do it, then he doesn't need to think about continuing to expand his power.
Now that the matter is over, just bring your own military strength and push all the major lunar realms along the way.
A player with full level and full equipment is scary enough, but the number approaching a hundred... is already terrifying that can only be described as a natural disaster.
In fact, those clones of myself are just [mirror images] created through god-level illusions. They are just whiteboard units that have 80% of their own panels and cannot use spells. The reason why they can release spells is the same as "Ember Eclipse".
"The judgment is the same, but it is the effect caused by William's body through the Holy Spirit icon, or the response terminal.
Of course, maintaining ninety-three [Mirror Shadow] clones at the same time, the terrifying amount of magic power consumption, even for William, is not something that can be sustained for a long time. If we talk about the consumption of the summoning itself, we can also divide it in batches over time.
If you share the pressure, the magic power to maintain the clone is enough to turn an ordinary divine-level magic caster into a retarded person in a few dozen seconds.
Not to mention that under this premise, three terrifying magic-consuming pinnacle spells were released in one go.
Even William's upper limit of magic power, which is three times higher than that of ordinary players who have cleared the level, cannot withstand such a terrifying amount of magic power.
It needs to be added here that there is indeed an alchemical potion for restoring magic called the "blue bottle" in this world. But in terms of setting, the blue bottle is not a concentrated magic melt, but a magic caster that acts on it.
Psychological potions.
After all, the so-called "blue bar" of magic casters is not the magic power stored in the body or the etheric realm, but their mental power. Magic chanters communicate with the astral world through mental power and guide magic into the etheric realm or spells
In the medium, and then weave the real magic formula.
Potions that have the effect of restoring mana can be roughly divided into two types in principle: potions that increase the speed of mana recovery, which are generally tranquilizers that relieve the caster's mental fatigue; potions that can directly restore mana are directly squeezed.
A stimulant for the mind.
Even in the game, these two potions are considered to have conflicting effects and cannot be used together.
Therefore, even if William puts on a full set of blue-returning equipment, and then fills himself with several liters of "blue bottles" to burst his stomach, he will not be able to output magic power of this scale at the same time.
After all, he is just a mortal.
However, if you just need the magic scale, there are still many tricks in this world.
The simplest example is the Rotting Moon Undead Tide, which was born out of the "Eternal Gift". The Great Secret Ritual that can awaken an army of tens of millions of undead. The scale of magic required by it is even if it can summon all the necromancers across the continent.
It is difficult to provide. But the initiator of its ritual can even be a magic chanter who is not the Duke of Thorns.
As long as a large enough channel can be created to guide magic power from the star realm, the scale of magic power that a mortal can utilize can exceed imagination.
For example, the spiritual imprints remaining in the Holy Tomb of Thorn City and the countless corpses in the Great Cemetery have accumulated into a huge undead magic channel.
For example, the star lighthouse, by being bound to the destiny constellation in the star realm, can directly guide the exaggerated magic power to the lighthouse keepers through the cracks in the moon realm.
Another example... the Holy Spirit Compass is a faith control hub that collects spiritual power worshiped by countless believers over hundreds of years.
At this moment, William is carrying the Holy Spirit Compass he collected from the Sealed Temple of Blackwater Province on his back.
Through the spiritual fragments of people's beliefs collected in this compass, and through the improved secret rituals of the "Eternal Gift", he transmitted a steady stream of magic power to the ninety-three [Mirror Shadows] he summoned.
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And his own mental power does not need to communicate with the star world, but is enough to use all his strength to control the mirror clones.
But this also means that I don't have much mental energy to construct the magic spell I am best at.
Therefore, I used to release peak spells one after another just to continuously put pressure on the opponent and make them make wrong tactical judgments of hand-to-hand combat.
Although William does not have the extra energy to continuously weave large-scale magic at the moment, the mirror clones he summoned at this moment are each wearing a truly complete set of mythical equipment.
Even if they can't use the magic spells they are proud of to carry out wild bombings, the mirror clones currently armed by their treasure hall are a real mythical army.
Therefore, William originally planned to end the battle with hand-to-hand combat.
With its own massive collection.
Chapter completed!