Chapter three hundred and ninety first stars like rain
"Yi Yao Xiao Xing!"
Accompanied by several spells that resounded over the battlefield, dozens of red and white spell lights shot out from every corner of the Black Hell Castle and penetrated directly into the gaps in the torn clouds overhead.
The clear sound of mantras echoed repeatedly in the void.
The strong light fell on the folds on Leviathan's head, causing it to subconsciously squint many of its eyes. But immediately, the giant beast realized that the light was not aimed at it.
Dozens of small 'suns' bloomed among the clouds at the same time, bursting out with dazzling light.
This light made the demons who broke through the boundary stop for a moment, made the prisoners who had been living in the dark prison for a long time shrink back, and also made the wizards guarding the castle see the brilliant dark clouds and the thick black clouds above their heads.
The edge of the clouds was lined with bright golden edges.
The effects of the spell are fleeting.
Just like the east wind blowing flowers on thousands of trees at night, and blowing them down like stars like rain.
After the blooming 'little sun' was extinguished, it turned into dots of fluorescence, like a downpour, falling from the sky, creating a bright light curtain between the sky and the earth, which not only supplemented the lack of illumination due to the broken sky lantern array, but also restored the sorcerers' energy.
The horizons are further expanded.
Standing behind the wall of the castle tower, with the bright lights between heaven and earth, the guarding wizards' sight penetrated the night, and they could clearly see the prisoners who were redressing themselves after hiding behind the curtain of night, and the hanging beards of Leviathan.
The next monster legions that gathered together saw high-level monsters with ferocious shapes and ferocious auras sandwiched between the demon legions and the monster legions.
Professor Yao spread his palms and stretched them out of the city wall.
A bit of fluorescent light fell from the sky and slowly floated into the palm of his hand, like a tired firefly after flying for a long time. It struggled, stubbornly bulging its belly, and finally flickered twice before extinguishing suddenly and turning into a wisp of ashes.
These are the fallen remains of those 'little suns'.
It was also a signal from the divination team to inform all the guarding wizards to brace themselves and prepare for the enemy's starting gun. Next to Professor Yao, in a ball of flames, the little green bird still fluttered its wings slightly and chirped to report the incoming enemies.
identity of:
"...The ape demon with the white head and bare feet is Zhu Yan!"
"One corner of the five tails, the sound is like hitting a stone, it's the leopard demon Chi Xiong!"
"And the ogre demon, Dororo!"
"Yama no Orochi, Lu Zhiyuan!"
"Brothers and sisters Qidaonaki and Qidaonami!"
"They are all famous guys," Professor Yao murmured as he held the ashes in his palm, squinted his eyes, and carefully looked at the ferocious figures exposed in the fleeting light:
"...But, what about the mist? Where are the four big monsters, the founder of the mist, the iceberg, the whirlpool and the mirage, hiding? Where is Ulrich? The old lich must have come too, where is it hiding?
Woolen cloth?"
It seemed that he heard Professor Yao talking to himself. In the flames, the blue bird tilted its head, hesitated for a moment, and finally corrected: "The Mirage has been renamed the Poseidon, Dean... so there is no Mirage now, and the big sea monster
The code name in the divination team is 'Poseidon'."
"Poseidon?" The dean of Jiuyou Academy curled his lips and said indifferently: "It dares to be called the 'Poseidon'? It really doesn't know how to live or die."
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When Dean Yao carefully looked at the lineup of the demon alliance, looking for the figures of his ‘old friends’.
Sir Ulrich, the great lich whom he was talking about, has quietly sneaked up to Su Jiad, who also belongs to the lich camp. On the one hand, he reassures the prisoners who are already a little disturbed, and on the other hand, he supervises the battle to ensure that the few chess pieces in the coalition's sight are not lost.
He will take advantage of the break in the underworld and sneak away.
For example, the Sky Spider Illyros.
After Leviathan's first tentacle tore through the sky and broke into the world of hell, the ancient god had the idea of retreating, thinking about how to remain silent in the sight of several 'allies'
leave.
But before she could think of a plan, the war supervisor of the demon alliance appeared.
The old lich, whose whole body was covered with a thin layer of black smoke, had a smile on his face from beginning to end and spoke in a friendly manner, but his eyes were colder and colder than Su Jiade's.
Illyros dared to swear on her own godhood that if she showed any intention of escaping from the battlefield in front of this old lich, the next second she would be thrown to the front of the Black Hell Castle and endure the torture of the nine great wizards.
Ji Huo, like the prisoners she controlled to fight in the hell equation, acted as a bunch of cheap cannon fodder.
"This can't be done." The jade spider waved its eight slender spider legs, anxiously tapping the white and smooth head of the skeleton soldier under it, and whispered: "This can't be done!"
"Huh?" Sir Ulrich tilted his head, glanced at Sky Spider, and made a well-timed question in his nose.
The devil knows how it made a sound with its nasal cavity that had no flesh at all. Eli Rose cursed the old lich's insidiousness in her heart, but her tone was as gentle and kind as ever:
"The environment in the black prison is too harsh."
Elirose raised one of her forelimbs, pointed to the sky, and then drew a semicircle, including the black clouds, the giant beast between the clouds, the countless tentacles hanging from the giant beast, and the army of monsters gathering under the tentacles.
Inside, he said enthusiastically:
"This is a world on the verge of ruin... withered, dead, and the naturally flowing magic power is almost dry... The whole world has been built into a huge fortress by wizards, with all the earth veins, all the spiritual eyes, all the thunder and magma
, are all controlled by wizards."
"I wouldn't be surprised at all if at the next moment, a spell flies out from the depths of the Black Hell Castle and easily usurps control of the 'Hell Equation'."
"This is the home ground of the wizards. It is a very unwise choice for us to set up the battlefield here."
"The simplest one, magic."
As he spoke, the jade-colored little spider raised another slender leg, pulled it left and right, pointing to the tentacles hanging from the sky in the darkness, and then pointed to the tentacles hanging from the hell equation, comparing
:
"Did you see that? Although the behemoth that tore through the sky was very powerful, it could not cover everything... The tentacles in the hell equation, nourished by the magic power of earth and fire, were thicker than those in the darkness that lacked magic power.
Nearly twice as much!”
"And the dark side, from the sky, to the earth, to the air everywhere, is not only unable to replenish the magic power of the giant beast's tentacles, but is constantly sucking the magic power from it through those tentacles... I bet that the castle
The wizards here wish that there would be more of these giant beasts, so that the world could survive a little longer."