The flames surrounded these huge wooden blocks in almost instant!

Although controlling the flame is just a basic spiritual energy, once the fuel is possessed, the psychic warlock can even turn a house into ashes in just a few minutes! And as Edward's thoughts move, the fire will turn around freely, like a snake lizard poking out all its heads and necks. The burning flame actually opened its big mouth and bit towards the seven or eight people on the tree at the same time!

Although in fact, it was just a layer of rootless fire, after all, the evolutionary traits have deeply etched the fear of flames on everyone's souls. Even the druids, as spellcasters, would only choose to retreat when facing this monster-like firelight. The narrow space on the canopy made them in a hurry and had no time to issue orders to those tree people one step closer!

"Stupid... don't be afraid!" The female elf couldn't help but scold, but waved her hand: "It's just a flame, extinguish it!"

Before she shouted, several druids had given up their magical skills at the same time and instead activated another power. So in the blink of an eye, a muffled thunder actually came from the forest. A large cloud gathered on the canopy layer at a visible level of the naked eye. Then, accompanied by a golden lightning, a sudden heavy rain poured down, almost instantly pouring the fire that had just ignited!

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As soon as the fire was extinguished, the tree people had their bodies turned, and their bodies were ablated and carbonized traces were even broken and fell down with the movements... However, these huge human figures were not concerned at all. A roar like howling sound came from their blurred faces. They had raised their hands and rushed towards the enemy!

The trees that formed their bodies left the ground and became a small open space, enough for them to move freely.

"You can't escape!"

Even though the heavy rain was pouring, the scattered earth, rocks and smoke still made a wolf spirit within a dozen feet of fog. Water mist filled, but the female elf standing quietly under the tree sneered. As she spread her hands, a delicate scroll burned and turned into a ball of green light. She pierced directly into the smoke and rain curtain, and at the end of the ray, a figure had twisted from the blur, and then turned into a spiritual warlock in a black robe.

This spell was like a signal... The six druids around him raised the wooden stick in their hands at the same time, and the thunder and rain clouds lingering in the forest suddenly rolled up like a spider-web-like electric light! Then at the same moment, the electric light gathered and fell towards the figure who had just appeared!

The golden light flashed like a huge golden sword, piercing down! The bright flash made everything in the space tremble!

And at this moment, Edward just raised his head.

So the psychic warlock's vision was instantly filled with lightning!

The golden light caused his pupils to shrink. The indescribable short moment seemed to remind the body that he should dodge in one side, in a different space, or in other obstacles... However, the moment the golden light fell, Edward just narrowed his eyes and stood quietly.

The world flickered and changed in his eyes. The woods, enemies, air, and even the sky and the earth seemed to have their own colors at this moment, and everything dim became a translucent shell. The only lines that have colors were spread throughout the space, as thin as spider silk, but also flashed silver light. The thin lines were rolled and flipped, connected, extended, rolled, and trembled, forming an indescribable silver thread, which was densely woven in the sky in front of them, gathered into an extremely dazzling energy aggregate, becoming more and more grand in the field of vision!

Is that the Magic Net?

When an enlightenment passed by his heart, Edward's thoughts moved slightly, and the vast and mysterious network began to shake at this moment. At the same time, the ancient battlefield, the golden dragon, and the silver staff... countless pieces of memory passed by his heart again. The scenes in the memories seemed to be merged with some things in front of him.

Just wait for him to try to reach out...

So the psychic warlock adapted to his intuition.

The extended palm is forward, the index finger and middle finger together with the thumb, occupying three vertices of a small triangle. In the realm of magic, this is the most basic and stable symbol. In the plane where the three points can be determined, the spell energy forms a complete cycle of symbolizing extraction, shaping, and release.

That feeling was very qiguài, like the first time jiēchu, a little bit of the melancholy that Edward had just learned magic, mixed with excitement and tension, and carefully instilled his own strength little by little...

The powerful force swept across the entire battlefield in an instant.

That was the power gathered by the natural magic, enough to make everyone feel throbbing in their hearts... And at that moment, time seemed to be clenched by the invisible palms, becoming extremely slow, and everyone's eyes subconsciously tightened, and the indescribable wonders reflected in the pupils of lightning leaping in the clouds gathered into a ray of lightning, and the energy of lightning gathered and fell!

But the imagined scene...the burst of energy did not appear.

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The thick and hugging light stopped at that moment!

The soft robe roar made the outstretched palm look pale and thinner. However, in front of this ordinary palm, the blue and white turbulent flow swirled and wrapped around, and the bursting lightning light was not enough to move forward! When the slender fingers were slightly closed, the terrifying power also compressed, and in the small gap between the three fingers, it became brighter and brighter! When the rumbling thunder stopped, the lightning had turned into a bright and dazzling ball of light, the size of a fist, and was slowly retracted by the palm, cage between the fingers!

"I see……"

He slightly closed his palms, and the psychic gaze stayed on the sphere for a moment. The incandescent light ball illuminated the face in his hood. The confusion there turned into a clear expression... Then, he raised his gaze, the low murmuring second half was drowned in a burst of explosions!

An invisible white spread out from the surroundings of the black robe!

The rain in the sky condensed in an instant, turning into crystal ice particles, falling down one after another, and the cold frost and mist rolled out. Attached to the surrounding ground, the wood and stones, the mud suddenly turned blue and white, bringing out a slight giggle!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the temperature in the air dropped by more than ten degrees. And as the psychic warlock held the light ball's palm, it waved vigorously. The invisible force followed an arc. The palm swept out and became a biting cold wind!

As the storm rolled, countless crystals began to gather. When it pierced the darkness and dozens of feet, an ice gun three feet long had already fallen on the first druid, and the ice blade exploded. It destroyed the thin layer of magic shield around him, but the remaining power still threw him back like garbage!

Then there was the second one, the spear pierced and exploded, almost completely frozen the upper body of a archer. Then there was the third one, knocking another druid out nearly a hundred feet, piercing it on the edge of the tree for a moment! More ice cones roared, breaking a large piece of trees. In the blink of an eye, an indescribable disaster in the jungle experienced!

The dark clouds in the sky finally dissipated, and the debris of the soil in the cold wind turned into extremely smooth dust, mixed with the burnt smell of lightning ablation of the air, as if cutting a knife and rushing into everyone's nose, making people involuntarily fight a cold war.

"This is impossible!"

At that moment, almost all the druids were screaming psychologically, or in their vocal cords.

What did he do?

"It's the magic net... it actually twisted the magic net..." A druid opened his mouth and spoke as if he was sleepwalking. It seemed to answer the question that appeared in everyone's mind.

Yes, the human man controlled the magic net just now, calmed down the power of the spell, and then reshaped their power into other spells...

However, this answer undoubtedly brings more questions.

The druids are also one of the spellcasters. They naturally know that to do this, they need to fully control the changes of the magic net. However, the magic net spread throughout this multiverse is one of the supreme laws. Even gods cannot have the power to control it. I am afraid that only the magic goddess and the manager of the magic net, Mistera, can do this as she wishes.

It’s like pulling a bow, using its elasticity to release an arrow, and breaking a wooden board, as long as there is enough power, but if you want to reversely restore the broken wooden board and piece it together, then use the tip of the bow and arrow to draw a few words on it? Strictly speaking, the power to use to do all this should be roughly the same. But if the latter is to be realized, will anyone believe it?

It undoubtedly takes a miracle to do it.

But now, what happened in front of these people is undoubtedly a similar miracle. The reason why it is said to be similar is that in terms of energy, it is many times bigger than the things of bows and arrows and wooden boards just mentioned.

But in front of us, the miraculous reality is far from over.

Instead, it has just begun.

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The squeaking sound broke the brief silence and also shocked the spirits of several druids. The trees standing in the snow and ice had already sensed their thoughts and began to surround one place! The ice rain covered by these giants was rustling, and the raised arms were very tacit, blocking all the enemy's retreat!

As long as you wave your arms and fall down, everything will... be over?

Some people widened their eyes and thoughts were like this in their minds.

But before this little hope rose completely, it dispersed like a bubble and disappeared!

Because everyone, every person staring at the battle, saw that the huge tree man stopped moving... They bent forward and made a rushing gesture, and even a huge wooden claw had fallen one foot in front of the target!

However, the wooden claw paused and could not make any progress. It seemed that there was an absolute barrier in the distance between him and that person, which could support his torso more than ten feet and more than four thousand gangs.

But the human, just stopped and stared at it coldly.

For the druids, these creatures infused into the trees and powered by magic are absolutely reliable allies. Their bodies are extremely strong, not as strong as steel, but they are sufficient to cope with many kinds of magic effects such as cold venom. As for the knife and axe chop, it is not a danger to them. The wood does not have a pain feeling like animals, which allows these moving trees to exert their strength advantage almost 100%. It is a strong force that can almost compete with a young dragon. At the same time, even if more than half of the body is blown away, these wooden monsters can still have 70% of the combat power, and with the help of the druids, it can be repaired almost instantly.

Simple wisdom can understand commands but not control the core. No matter what kind of harm is suffered, there will be no fear or weaknesses like surrendering to others.

It had to surrender because the huge force, at this moment, pointed directly to their life's origin, his joints became stiff. He became unmovable blocks, and his dark colors were spreading from the part it was towards the figure, making his movements completely stiff.

The young man stood there motionlessly, looking at the other person, as if he was accepting such surrender with peace of mind.

Then, the human stretched out his hand and gently knocked on the tree man's body. The huge, two-story giant beast actually lay down like a devout priest. After a long time, he finally crawled in front of his god and ended his last prayer... The entangled branches loosened, and his weak limbs instantly made its huge head and chin hit the ground and hit a piece of dust made of dead branches and leaves.

The originally rough and tough outer wall turned into tiny gray powder and drifted away in the breeze! It was like a sand sculpture on the beach, and it disappeared quietly with just a touch.

"No, it's impossible, but... Could it be that he is... indeed..." The miraculous scenery in front of him made the elf unable to help but mutter to himself.

Her eyes twitched, as if she realized that she might have made a huge mistake.

If this person is really the existence in the legend, then she is undoubtedly playing with fire... Is it a stupid move to provoke an existence that can confront God? Obviously!

No, it's impossible, that's just a legend...

The female elf stubbornly bit her lips, because everything had not yet settled. Even if the descriptions in the prophecy were matching, she would never believe that the person was the legendary existence, the savior of the druids.

In an instant, the female elf woke up from her sluggishness. Her eyes flashed and she immediately felt a premonition...

"Karen, Vinson, Dane! Run!"

The short command was amplified by the illusion, and it was still impossible to wake up.

There were six druids who were guarding the three hostages, obviously the most well-trained figures in this group... At the moment when the fire was lit, they had already used their own unique magical skills. The three turned into three tigers and carried coma hostages, while their companions waved their hands to extend more than ten vines from the branches to help them land on the ground.

They're not lacking

But this kind of power is not something that no one can do.

"So, now, what are you going to do? The hostages seem to be useless, and I have some new combat power here.

The voice of the caster sounded, with full mockery, and at the same time, the three giant tigers slammed forward and were also stopped in the space! All the druid's eyes turned, with unconcealed and incredible fear, because the man had disappeared from the clearing in front of him at some point and appeared in front of the female elf! It was as if the dimensional anchor that the woman had just cast was just a delicate illusion, and there was no way to stop him. He had passed through the barriers of the space.

The other party had a fair and slender palm holding his hand, and the huge pressure from his palm made his hand crackle constantly, causing his tall body to lose weight and float up involuntarily!

Then, in front of all the warriors who had just reacted and rushed up, the caster flexibly flipped and twisted, and had already twisted the knight's hand behind him... The latter tried to resist, but the caster murmured something in a low voice...

It was a hoarse and low voice, like a thin needle, which was everywhere, and penetrated everyone's eardrums, piercing them hard into the center of their minds, hitting them all to the ground, rolling and roaring in pain... Even all the mercenaries around could not help but scream, covering their heads with a little shaking...

"We have made it clear that we did not have any malice in doing so. We just wanted you to go to the same place with us. It is because of your uncooperational attitude that we made this decision." She gritted her teeth, supported herself, looked at the silver eyes, instead of kowtowing: "At this point, we still don't want to change our original intention, if you still have it."

What is this? I have lost the most of the time when I plunder the hostages and met with swords and weapons. I still say it seems that it was my fault?

This bad attitude made Edward

Most importantly, Edward could feel that they had what they wanted.

Of course, the royal power is the royal power. Besides the fragments of the royal power, what else can stimulate the resonance of this magical artifact? If it weren't for the power that seemed to be bone-eroding in the dark, Edward would probably not have responded to the provocation that was called. To be continued.)
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