Pure darkness emerged from the rolling cloud waves, like the shadow of a giant whale floating in the sea, but it moved forward at an incredible speed, stirring up and splitting the dense cloud vortex like a sharp blade. This article is written by
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The clouds rolled, revealing a deep, seemingly bottomless ravine underneath, purple-red, blue-white, orange-blue... Colorful electric lights jumped on the edge of the rolling cloud waves, and then, dark prismatic shadows emerged from the rolling clouds.
A corner like a mandible was poked out, where the sharp airflow was cut into scattered strands, revealing huge ripples underneath that almost spanned half of the sky.
At the tip of the ripples, a huge shadow with a length of more than three miles finally revealed its true shape.
It is a bow that is nearly fifty feet tall, wide at the top and pointed at the bottom. However, it is decorated with layers of metal decks and six sharp long horns to form an abstract shape similar to a dragon head. The airflow is evenly divided into turbulent white whirlpools on both sides.
, along a layer of invisible light that outlines the outer layer of a half-elliptical sphere of magic shield.
Along this light, there are gradually expanding layers of armor. The fully protected bow wraps the real deck, and above it is a gradually extending wide plane. The superstructure made of armor has been completely separated.
The middle level of this plane
It is related to the concept of a ship or a city. The straight and neat tangent lines on the stern of the ship and the cold luster of the metal give this huge creation an indescribable momentum. Everything in the world suddenly seems to be fragile in front of it.
Fragile ashes and sand sculptures.
And it is the sharp blade that destroys everything and destroys everything. Even the spear of light that reaches the sky and the earth will be destroyed and broken in front of this sharp edge!
The lightning in the sky is still rushing and gathering. It is falling towards the light that supports the sky and the earth, oppressing the shield above the city that has begun to shatter in colors. However, the giant composed of thick clouds and storm wind has stopped.
Raising his head, his eyes filled with lightning seemed to be staring at the shadow of the ship that was slowly slowing down more than ten miles away.
As an ancient god, Silvanus's experience is beyond what humans can easily imagine. Even the birth and destruction of the ancient magical kingdom is just a part of his long life. He has encountered hundreds of floating cities.
Shoulder, he became the destroyer of dozens of them. He even turned more than ten of them into his own collection. He has lost the ultimate creation of human beings.
But it was at this moment that he keenly felt that a huge danger was surrounding him, and he even had to stop the almost completed work in his hands.
At this time, layers of armor were sliding on the lower part of the Catastrophic Setting Sun. The metal shell was constricting and stretching like a living thing, and was cut open layer by layer, exposing the bottom of the ship's bow. One line extended.
The grooves are filled with layers of magical energy. Bright light bursts out between the gaps in the deck.
Then, the light split the sky.
At this moment, for hundreds of miles around this city, the sights of everyone, all living things, and all existences were fixed on that piece of sky. Thousands of pupils reflected that magnificent red turbulence, which was like
The morning light appeared in the sky like dawn, extending towards the northwest, and it seemed that in the next moment, it had already cut through the sky of the world.
This light only appeared once and then was extinguished.
The air surged, pushing everything along the path traced by the light. The scorching high temperature pushed the air, pouring down the water in the dense clouds. The torrential rain formed a long line of steam and clouds with a diameter of several hundred feet.
Spear. And one end of this spear easily penetrated the incarnation of the god!
This moment passed, but it seemed like eternity.
All the sounds in the world seemed to have died out at this moment, and time was frozen in everyone's consciousness, frozen in the scene of the golden-red light piercing the cloud giant... And after countless hours, they were stunned.
His consciousness seemed to finally loosen, and he saw the giant standing proudly in the clouds.
While he was pumping, a hand slowly slipped from his shoulder, turning into rising clouds and dissipating in the storm. And the expanding spiral wound extended to half of his body! It was surprisingly bright.
Lightning spurts out from here to its whole body, forming an extremely magnificent scene in space.
God, I'm hurt.
This astonishing fact immediately dominated the entire battlefield.
The thick clouds in the sky suddenly moved slightly, and the clouds seemed to be gathering in a whirlpool in one direction. In the center of the whirlpool, the sharp blade that penetrated the sky and the earth, and the fierce light, disappeared together in the next moment! Only the clouds were left.
The center, like a giant old man's body, moves violently!
On the slowly rising shield above the city, ripples of light spread like waves. Everything seemed to be an illusion... but the light gun had already revealed its power to all the beings in the city.
All of it, the only remaining arm of the Oak Father raised it, and the light occupied the entire sky.
Wrong!
The spear was like light, waving out a dazzling plane, and Mystra's thoughts suddenly tightened, filled with strong frustration and worry!
The goddess of magic was so excited at this moment that even her clone let out an uncontrollable scream!
Attacking the opponent is not the most important thing...and that is the result that person wants!
That magic ship does have an attack that can inflict heavy damage to Silvanus's clone with one blow, and can even directly destroy it! But so what? The real goal of the gods should be,
It can only be that city, as long as the city
If the intrusion of divine power can no longer be blocked, everything will be over - other gods can be released, and more divine power will be given to Mystra to support it, and the ancient evil that is the culprit can be instantly sealed, everything,
It can all end here!
Silvanus's choice at this time is undoubtedly the stupidest. No matter whether the floating city or the battleship can withstand the bombardment of the divine electric gun, the city's protection will be restored, and the most important thing is that the battleship
The energy form attached to it is Mystra
What is all too familiar is the magical force field created by the floating core of the ancient magic kingdom! Even if it has undergone special transformation, it is very different from the floating city, but a shield supported by a complete core is impossible.
Can't resist the attack of divine power!
A floating warship cannot defend like a city. His attack was destined to be in vain from the beginning!
Mystra wanted to scream like this. Unfortunately, in this deep underground, sealed by layers of magic nets, just screaming could not convey the anger, reason, and thinking results to the Father of Oak.
...Or, everything was irreversible before this moment.
She could only deceive herself and close her eyes.
As the goddess of magic, the magic network sends everything into her thoughts all the time... Therefore, she can only look at the ray of light, and she can't even touch the body of the battleship. It is already in a piece of cracked
Most of it dissipated in the space gap - the space shield array equipped by the Catastrophic Setting Sun. It was even 30% more efficient than when Burgundy City was operating at full capacity.
In the magic net, there seemed to be a vague sigh. Then in the blink of an eye, countless lightnings erupted from the broken spear of light, and burst into the sky with fire and silver! Electric dragons were flying in Yuncheng.
It spread out from the gap, tearing the remaining part of the spear into pieces, turning into electric light spots like mist that filled the sky, and dissipated in the storm.
Cheers suddenly rose in the city, and the sound gradually became louder. It rushed into the sky and covered up the thunder.
Trembling.
…
"What great opportunities, but they were all wasted."
Edward's eyes stopped in that picture, but there was no unnecessary expression on his face. He just sighed softly: "But what can I do? Who told you not to do your best?"
However, in this silent space, a gorgeous piece of music sounded.
Groups of sounds of pipes and strings, metallic trumpets and the sliding of bows and strings formed a tone that had never been heard before. It was grand and high-spirited, but with an oppressive power and surge.
The excitement pushed the huge floating battleship across the sky...
And that human being, just sitting in front of this scene, sitting in front of that loud voice, he lowered his eyes slightly, but his eyes fell on an infinitely distant place. His eyes were so deep... It was as if where he was at the moment was not.
The deep underground, between the heavy seals, but above the nine heavens, at the pole of a star called death composed of steel and electricity, is the top of a hundred-story tower.
This ridiculous illusion made Mystra's clone silent for a moment.
Because that person's short words told all the truth?
Yes, they have not tried their best. Every god is testing, trying to save more divine power than others and protect their own clones to ensure that they can get more benefits in the end.
Silvanus should have worked harder and directly shattered the shield over the city instead of using the accumulated energy to attack the floating battleship, but if Rose had
Use all your strength to destroy that energy source instead of slowly corroding it
If that were the case, Silvanus had already shattered the shield, but why didn't the several beings trapped in the maze gather their strength to open the exit as soon as possible? Then maybe they could even kill two birds with one stone and directly let the city's energy core directly
Overload and create more opportunities for Rose!
But what can be done? Everything is just a if, and everything in front of you is the so-called reality.
Cruel and cold.
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(Well, that’s right, the music is a selection from The Emperor’s Throne Room and Star Wars)
The more people there are, the more it will give a false sense of security. The idea of "if I don't do it, someone will replace me" will always exist... Now, at this moment, there is a profound hidden behind this sense of security.
Fear, no one knows whether the enemy will really be destroyed by this. Compared with defeating the opponent in front of them, considering their own retreat is more important for these powerful beings.
This is reality. A group of scattered allies will always leave opportunities for the enemy to take advantage of. What is even more frightening is that the human seems to have taken advantage of these...illusions intentionally or unintentionally. This must be what he wants to achieve.
The purpose is to create the illusion of invincibility.
"It's not over yet..."
The incarnation of the goddess of magic remained silent until after a long time, she finally uttered these words.
In the deep eye sockets of her avatar, the two eyes made of light dimmed for a moment. It seemed that she did not want to see the pride on the human face, and when the light came back on, the exciting music in the space had already
There was only a lingering sound left. But she only saw the calm and indifferent silver eyes of that human being.
There was no trace of pride in this eye. It was like a lake, but strangely without a trace of ripples. However, when the goddess of magic looked at it, she could clearly see a burning fighting spirit in it, which was contrary to the indifferent expression of the human being.
, his heart seemed to have just accepted a grand challenge.
The victory or defeat has been decided, but this is just the first round.
The door to victory only opened a narrow gap to Edward, allowing him to see the colorful light inside. But to the gods, this was not the moment of failure, just a small setback.
Nothing is over. Everything has just begun.
At this time, the phantom connecting the outside world between humans and gods has undergone many changes.
In the sky, the swirling clouds are gradually stagnating, and the dazzling electric light has also stopped flowing. Rain and thick fog are swaying down, and the clouds have been melted by less than half. Then, a warm golden light shines from the top of the clouds.
It pours down, pulling out light and shadow like light gauze curtains in the gaps. It seems like the stairs to heaven hanging from the sky.
The world fell into a strange silence for a while.
The body of the god standing tall on the sky is also shrinking as the clouds dissipate. The thick clouds are rolling, compressing the edges of the volume layer by layer. Finally, he becomes the human figure wearing a leaf robe, and an old man.
The druid is no different, looking calmly at the ground
With the cities above and the airships in the sky, there was no trace of extraneous expression on his face covered with ravines. There were just green energy sub-lines surrounding his long cloak, swimming like electric snakes, and finally got through.
Entering his eyes filled with a rich and luscious green.
The silence lasted for a moment, and the father of the oak slowly turned his eyes, as if looking at an empty wilderness, but only on the other side of that space, the psychic warlock's eyebrows trembled because of this - Sivana
Si's face was exactly aligned with the scene in front of him, so this time the stare-off happened between them,
Silver and green faced each other for just a short moment, but in the silent sealed space, there seemed to be thunder soundlessly!
Edward took a deep breath, and the silver in his eyes was mixed with a layer of blood-red luster. The blood flowed, and the pupil-less silver became more like eyes-a pair of bright red, metallic eyes.
Cold eyes!
But as the psychic's eyelids opened and closed, the red color disappeared.
And Silvanus's eyes have also turned to that city.
At this moment, the magic shield over the city of Burgundy has slowly expanded into a basic hemispheric shape. However, the divine attack is obviously extraordinary. Even if the shape is restored, the hemisphere is no longer a clear and smooth light and shadow - energy
The thin film scatters messily with different shades
Countless uniform colors cover everything in the city in a blur of brilliance. However, this is by no means a good phenomenon. The magic circle that maintains energy guidance is also the basis of the entire protective barrier. Without the magic circle, energy will only
Can be used for indiscriminate destruction.
Now, this damaged protective circle may still be able to resist the impact of divine power. However, what if it is a small impact that penetrates from many points at the same time?
Before Edward could worry, Silvanus had already taken action.
The father of the oak tree, the god of nature, the guardian of the jungle... a great and supreme god, has been angered.
He no longer knows how long it took him to give up the emotion of anger. It was probably as long as the time his incarnation suffered irreversible damage, hidden in the long past, so that even high-level
God’s wisdom and perception have almost been forgotten.
However, at this moment, those long-lasting memories have clearly reappeared in his consciousness. They burned like flames, corroded like acid, and rendered like thick ink...an indescribable feeling suddenly surged in his consciousness.
, the damage suffered by the divine power was so huge that even the higher gods would feel sorry for it, and this emotion was immediately mixed with the anger, urging Silvanus to take some actions to vent it as soon as possible.
go out.
What is the wrath of God?
Each god may be different.
The anger of the Oak Father is hard and indifferent, just like its incarnation in the legend, the huge tree that connects all transitions... After a short silence, his body turned into a ball of light, a ball of rich
Like oil, bright and brilliant green light!
The brilliant light fills the whole world! It’s not dazzling, it gently embraces everything.
At this moment, even if it was only observed through the influence of the magic network, the entire town suddenly began to shake, like a waking giant beast, every tree and every stone was obtained in the rich green
Life! The body of the god is also constantly disintegrating, turning into a thick blue light. With the old Druid as the center, this green light spreads rapidly, filling a hundred meters of space in the blink of an eye.
In the blue light, several figures slowly emerged. Their lower bodies were like deers, with wings on their backs, and their upper bodies were human. Their four long arms were more than ten meters long, and at the end were extremely sharp blades. (To be completed.)