Santa Cruz, Dome Palace.

Even though the flames of war have spread across most of the world, all the disturbances and turmoil seem to have failed to affect this place. In the early summer, the "Museum of All Nations" only had a magnificent scene of birds singing and the fragrance of flowers.

The benefits that should be promised have been promised, the various forces that should be united have been united, and all the combat forces that should be sent out have been sent out. The rest can only be left to the national destiny of the empire.

Since it was useless to be anxious, Philip II regained some of the magnanimity that His Majesty the Emperor should have, at least on the surface.

Surrounded by a group of palace ladies, Philip II, who rarely had time to relax, was accompanying his Queen Theresa to enjoy the flowers in the exquisitely designed royal garden, which had been carefully tended by hundreds of gardeners.

After touring for a long time, we came to a corridor made of pure white marble. Philip II took his queen and sat down leisurely.

She lovingly teased her son, Aldrich, the established crown prince of the Cyrus Empire, who was lying in her arms.

"Oh oh oh..."

He picked a delicate gorse from the branch hanging above the corridor and put it in the hair of his wife, who was still as thin as paper.

There are many beautiful flowers that bloom in May, but he chose this gorse. Obviously, subconsciously, it is not as calm as it seems on the surface.

"His Majesty..."

"Huh? What's wrong, my beautiful queen?"

"I...didn't expect that the bankers and businessmen of the kingdom would have such ambitions and cause such big trouble to the empire."

The Armada was attacked in three military ports: Galicia, Valencia, and Algeciras, and news of considerable military losses came back as soon as possible.

Although the dignitaries in Santa Cruz did not believe that the Frisians dared to attack the mainland, they were still filled with indignation at this shameless act. At this time, the palace was full of voices of condemnation.

Moreover, the prosperous Kingdom of Frisia was originally Queen Teresa's dowry, and the citizens there were also her subjects. Now she turned against them, which put her in a rather embarrassing situation.

Teresa also only criticized the rebellion of the citizens, but did not mention the empire's extortionate expropriation, extortion, bone-draining and marrow-draining. However, she also understood the principle that when you marry, your husband's butt determines your head.

At this time, the queen, who still looked like a young girl, had her slender eyebrows slightly furrowed and looked pitiful. She looked like a simple little woman who thought about her husband wholeheartedly.

Sure enough, Philip II, who seemed to be in better mental condition than a few days ago, patted her hand and comforted her:

"Teresa, with the true god 'Black Winged God' behind us, how can we mortals really influence the situation? We can only fight.

You don’t need to take this matter to heart at all. Is someone in the palace gossiping about it?

I am giving an order, if anyone dares to talk nonsense in front of you..."

puff--!

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, threw his head back and fell straight down.

"Ah! Your Majesty!"

"Ask the Pope!"

Amidst the exclamations of the palace ladies.

Queen Theresa's face was stiff with scarlet splashing all over her head and face. After experiencing a moment of panic, she subconsciously hugged the swaddle in her hands tightly.

I don't know why, but it seems...in the blink of an eye, it has become her ultimate support.

...

A few minutes ago, the Andaman Strait.

Woo woo woo...

A giant air tornado connects the sky and the sea, surrounded by roaring high-speed vortex cloud walls, and countless small vortexes swimming in it, emitting ear-piercing screams.

Among them, there was another huge black shadow that spiraled hundreds of meters into the sky, and then was thrown out of the tornado and began a thrilling free fall.

Boom! Boom!...

Two waves of rockets rushed after him, turning into the most brilliant fireworks.

Although the sharp wind knife can tear the body of a third-level knight into pieces, it is completely ineffective against the "Sea King Power".

But during the ten seconds it continued to fall, it was enough for two waves of rockets whizzing by like fish in the air to attack, and then when it fell to the sea like a meteor, it would trigger another "damage transfer".

Just like a Contra with thirty lives, it kept rolling in the air, but it died three times in just ten seconds. It was simple and efficient.

Hey, just play!

Our own fleet has been sent out of this area ruled by thunderstorms and hurricanes by Ivan's control of the sea currents, and only a group of high-level extraordinary beings and three legendary battleships are left here.

The [Sea Spirit], which is being repaired, and the [Theseus], ​​which can be said to be unscathed, are facing off against the [Porage], which has temporarily obtained the [Legendary Battleship Skill: Dream Cruise], but there is a tiger that eats a hedgehog.

The feeling of having nowhere to start.

We can only drive it away from the edge of the battlefield, and let Ivan take down the most difficult [Sea King Power] first.

"It's not that easy!"

Meredith, the great wizard of "Hurricane Nest" who had arrived near Ivan, raised the [Storm God Statue] high in his hand.

From this treasure, which came from the "Kingdom of the South Wind" and was infected by the power of "Howling Storm" Bierris, a bright beam of light shot straight into the sky.

Ivan immediately felt that his control over the storm began to decline rapidly, and every time he used his power, he had to compete with others.

However, at the moment when the great wizard distracted him.

"La la la... la la..."

A gentle song like a gurgling stream in the forest sounded from the mouth of his opponent, the "Snake Witch" Sera.

The beautiful witch wearing a thin veil had her eyes wandering, and her black hair that was originally tied back fell down. She stood on tiptoe with her charming toes painted red, twisted her waist and slowly danced in the air like a beautiful snake.

Ding ding ding ding...

When her slender waist twists, a bright ruby ​​pendant on her navel also sways gently, her red dance skirt flies, and her legs as white as snow appear and appear alluring.

Not only her opponent Meredith, but also Marshall and Farhad who were fighting next to her could not help but turn their gazes over. Even the female nymphs and Anita were a little shaken by this scene, but they endured it.

Stopped the restlessness in my heart.

immediately.

hiss--!

A yellow supernatural light began to flicker in a pair of vertical snake eyes, and the witch's long hair spread all over her head suddenly turned into a writhing poisonous snake, going from beautiful to extreme to terrifying to extreme in just an instant.

Countless pairs of snake pupils emitted burning bright yellow light like torches.

[Spell-like·Petrified Magic Eye]

After completing the road migration and receiving the support of [Mysterious Source·Tree of Life], the power of Sera's Magic Eye has obviously increased to another level.

Bang!

During Serra's AOE move, Meredith's spellcasting was directly interrupted, and her body gradually began to stiffen, which was a precursor to being petrified.

But this great wizard who had been in Celebes Island for many years reacted very quickly. He once again activated his elemental transformation and turned into a gust of wind, far away from the battle group, and never dared to come closer. The same was true for Marshall next to him.

It's just that there are inevitably stone chips flying in the air, which are parts of the body tissue that are irreparable.

Among the three great wizards, only Fahad from the "Yellow Sand Club" who followed a different path from theirs was a step slower. Even though he suddenly exploded into bats flying in the sky, about a third of them still turned into stones and fell into the sea.

Thanks to the [Vampire Mask] that has been soaked in the power of the demon from the lower realm, the wearer can gain additional vampire "immortality" and a series of spell-like abilities.

Otherwise, only the "Sorcerer of Destiny" who has just entered the third level of strength, may face the strongest attack from Sera, a senior wizard, and he may be able to take advantage of it directly.

However, he was then surrounded by Anita, Sera, Nymph, Jeros, and Princeton who had already freed their hands. Jeros stared at the great wizard with his body covered with bandages and smiled:

"Hehe, even though I'm just a little shrimp, I won't come back empty-handed after going out!"

But it was not them who took action first, but Milan, who had been well prepared.

clep——

Two hourglass-like marks appeared above his own head and the head of Farhad opposite him.

【Hourglass of Time】

Time accelerates/slows/stands still, forming a time bond with the opponent. If you accelerate the opponent, the opponent will slow down, and if you decelerate the opponent, the opponent will speed up. The biggest side effect is that as time goes by, the body will truly age.

Looking at the two "Elemental Breathing School" wizards who had rushed high into the sky without any intention of rescue, Farhad cursed secretly, but was unwilling to sit still and wait for death:

"It's not that easy to kill a mysterious wizard!"

He took out a piece of liverwort growing from the corpse's head, chewed it in his mouth, and then shouted loudly.

Stab——!

The bones of the body pierced the skin and flesh, and then there were bone spurs in the joints that continued to divide, ten, a hundred, a thousand... turned into a white jungle of bones, piercing towards the five people who were surrounding them from all directions.

【Bone Prison】

Only one head suddenly separated from the body and threw itself towards the sea at its feet. It was obvious that it had realized that the situation was impossible and was no longer prepared to sacrifice its life for Cyrus.

"You can't escape! Now your spell is backfired and your magic power is not flowing smoothly!"

Milan, who was outside the battle circle, assumed the role of assistant and picked up a gold coin and folded it on the back of his hand.

"I guess it's a word!"

Sure enough, he moved his hand away, and then he saw the head that was moving a little slowly. His eyes were suddenly bloodshot, and his movements were slightly stagnant.

[Witchcraft·Dice of Probability]
To be continued...