From Banktan, the farthest place, to Calleas, the largest city and church, to Dix, the nearest place. White light floated up bit by bit. At first it was thin and warm, and when it gathered more, the light gradually became blazing.
, until it is impossible to look at it.
Nearly two hundred miles away, six churches were connected to form a magical array. When viewed from a high altitude, it looked like a holy sword stretching across the earth.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it looks very impressive..."
On the other side of the strait, several small dots were floating high in the clouds. As soon as one of them made a tut-tsk sound, another one waved from a distance, and a long gust of wind hit his forehead:
"Silence! Don't make any noise while watching this kind of scene. Do you think the sword will turn around and hit you!"
"Who is making the big noise..."
The person who spoke earlier was chattering unwillingly. Soon, he was stopped by several people at the same time:
"Quiet! It's coming!"
Viewed from a very high altitude, a ray of morning light advances from far to near, advancing very quickly. Behind the area where the morning light advances, the earth quickly becomes brighter, as if a paintbrush dipped in gold powder is following behind, covering large areas and smearing it wantonly.
Such a scene, no matter how many times we see it, makes us excited and unable to control ourselves. And when this line of morning light reaches the line connecting the magical array
"boom!"
It was as if there was an invisible giant hand, pulling out the glowing holy sword. It stood upright, waved, and slashed downwards.
With an upward wave, the clouds split and the floating clouds dispersed layer by layer, revealing the clear and clear sky;
Slashing down, the sword spanned an area of dozens of miles, and the tip of the sword gently touched the center of the star fortress just built by the Earl outside Oostende.
The heavy fortress was cut in half silently. The lightsaber cut through the rock, like a hot knife cutting through butter. In the center of the star fort, a blank space several meters wide instantly appeared;
Swinging it horizontally, the white light suddenly exploded, and a huge explosion was centered on the star castle and pushed out horizontally.
The star castle cracked, the city walls trembled, the church with half of its spire blown off shook violently, and a desperate exclamation came from the secret room deep underground:
"No"
"Boom!"
There was a second loud noise. This time, the air wave rolled back and the bricks and stones flew across. The St. Lily Cathedral, which was still standing strong, collapsed with a bang. Along with the air waves and the bricks and stones, there was a misty white light, emitting
Come out and sweep across the entire city.
"This power is very good." The magicians floating in the clouds on the other side of the strait praised:
"I haven't seen the Great Divine Magic Formation activated in many years... When the radiant Holy Sword fell, half of the energy stored in the six churches was drained, right?"
"We should bring all the children at home to see this scene...especially little Gretel. It would be a pity not to let him see this scene..."
"There will be opportunities in the future... Hey, I just don't know how the people who are performing the mission over there are doing now..."
The magicians who were performing the mission were ready. Everyone in the group of people closest to the city heard overlapping whispers:
"my lord"
"my lord"
"My Lord, I praise you, I sing your praises, I worship you"
"Psychic attack! Plan three!"
A magician shouted, reached behind his collar, and pulled hard. Something like a silver hairnet rose up from his hand, and he pulled it forward and clasped it directly on his head. He immediately let out a sigh.
Tone:
"Okay, I can't hear you anymore... As expected, the Vatican's brainwashing also includes some mind control spells. I need to write this down carefully..."
The magicians next to them also fastened their own silver nets. Those who couldn't react, or whose eyes were a bit straight, would inevitably be looked around by their colleagues, and grabbed and forced to fasten them.
As for whether the silver hairnet will create a mesh on the nose, then, ahem, life is important, and mental independence is important!
I have to say that the mental attack blocker developed by the Puzzle Control Department is extremely effective. Attacks that are not frontal impacts and have low intensity can be blocked to the point where they are almost imperceptible with this silver net.
The magicians each carried a ball of silver glitter on their heads. After the equipment was completed, their heads emerged from the ditch outside the city. Each man had an instrument, quickly adjusted, and quickly recorded:
"500 meters close to the explosion center! Spell power, blue, reading 58!"
"800 meters close to the explosion center! Spell power, cyan, reading 95!"
"1000 meters close to the explosion center! Spell power, cyan, reading 37!"
"Don't go in! Wait until the attack is over! We have equipment in the center of the blast center!"
"What if the instrument breaks down?"
"If it's broken, it's broken! Even the instruments will be broken, and you won't be able to withstand it even if you go in!"
Most of the people who are busy here are from the conjuration system and the evocation system. In other words, except for the magicians, there are only a few people who are still staying in Ostend City, including near the Star Castle.
The cathedral, and the die-hard loyalist of the Holy See who was sealed by magic.
The rest of the people, whether citizens, farmers, or soldiers, under the guidance of Count Ostend's knights, withdrew five miles outside the city. Those who refused to retreat, unfortunately, were also huddled in the ditch, lying down in the ditch.
On the back side of the hillside, I didn't dare to move.
Occasionally, someone would complain in a low voice:
"How long do we have to stay...I'm cold and hungry..."
"Shut up! I won't kill you!"
The person who started to stop drinking secretly turned his head and glanced at the semicircular hut next to him. In that hut, which was covered with vines and looked no different from a mound, several weirdos were sleeping:
It is these weirdos who play the flute and walk slowly along the long street. Some of the flute sounds are lively and cheerful, some of them are full of resentment, some of them play long and short, intermittently, and some of them make people feel like they are about to die...
But no matter how the flute played, those of them who did not follow the knight, after hearing the sound of the flute, they walked out of the house inexplicably as if they were possessed.
They lined up behind the flute player, one foot high and one foot low, and walked out of the city to the back of the hills outside the city.
Someone was about to run back immediately. The weirdo who played the flute didn't stop him. He just raised the flute to his lips and blew a few notes.
Then, everyone watched helplessly as the people who escaped, like marionettes, returned to the team in a dull manner...
Even if those weirdos didn't beat them, scold them, or let them walk into the river and drown, no one wanted to experience that kind of horror again. Only one person whispered:
"My father is still in the city... He broke his leg and can't walk..."
"Don't worry, someone will take care of it."
The weird flute player in the eyes of the citizens, the mage group sent by the control department, sat back down, hugged the flute and closed his eyes. Regarding how to evacuate the residents, the council had already made a plan. For those who could not move, there was naturally another group.
The mage is responsible for...
The Charm and Control system came out of the city, and the Necromancer system came on stage. Each Necromancer led a team of skeletons and a group of small bone rats, spreading out in streets and alleys.
The bone rat has a small body and is flexible in movement. It can crawl and crawl everywhere. Most importantly, it will not miss any signs of life:
"Squeak! Squeak!"
The bone rat barked wildly. In the darkness, two skeletons walked forward unsteadily. After a while, a door panel was removed with a click, and a hemiplegic old man was lifted out.
The elderly, the disabled, and those with limited mobility. Each necromancer is responsible for a group of skeletons. When they are full, they will be sent outside the city, and then returned to the place.
Except for the Necromancer, who is dressed in black robes, fluttering, and looks like a ghost in the dark night. The people around him are creaking, creaking, and all the people being carried are skeletons. The visual effect is even more terrifying. The purpose of transporting people is indeed achieved.
Already...
Moreover, the combination of the control system and the necromantic system had a perfect shock and suppression effect. At this moment, a large number of people were lying on the back of the hillside, not daring to make any noise, not daring to make a fuss, and not even daring to breathe. They stretched out their arms.
Head, looking at the city of Ostend in the distance:
Watching the dawn come, watching the glorious holy sword strike down, watching the air waves flying across the sky, watching the church fall...
All the people, especially the elderly farmers who had believed in the Lord of Light for generations and went to church every week, opened their mouths wide and looked at the path of the lightsaber in disbelief:
"It turns out...they want to kill us..."
That sword, that sword that fell from the sky, struck out of thin air without mercy. What would have happened if they were still in the city when the lightsaber struck?
Will he be killed directly?
Will he be beaten to pieces by flying bricks and stones, will he mourn for days and nights, and finally die without power?
Or maybe, after being lightly pressed by the lightsaber, there seems to be no damage on the outside, but the soul has been taken away by the lightsaber?
Such a pure and brilliant light sword could only have come from the Church of the Lord of Glory. When it fell, it wanted to kill them... In other words, it didn't come to kill them, but it didn't pity them either.
life……
Why?
Why!
Those who blew up the church and raised troops against the Holy See were clearly others; but in the eyes of the Holy See, do they, civilians who did nothing, deserve the same death?
"Why!"
Suddenly someone cried out in pain. Several magicians looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders. Count Ostend took this opportunity to jump on a tree stump and shouted loudly:
"Everyone has seen it! The Holy See of Glory doesn't care about your lives at all. The army is pushing over and everyone will die together! If you don't want to die, just follow me!"
"Don't be afraid, everyone! They can only activate a great magic of this scale once! Next, we only need to repair the city and the fortress to withstand them, and we will survive! Let's go back and build the city defenses!"
"Follow your lord!"
The trusted knights immediately raised their arms and shouted. Followed by other soldiers under the earl, and then followed by young citizens who were filled with indignation and infected by the atmosphere:
"Follow your lord!"
"Follow your lord!"
"Stand up to those bastards!"
Amidst the fanatical shouting, several magicians whispered to each other and discussed in a low voice:
"Hey, can't the city defenses be repaired so quickly?"
"That's right, if you get struck by the lightsaber like this, all the magic defense underneath will be destroyed, right? How long will it take to practice this?"
"Ahem...there is no magic circle in the first place..." Another insider laughed secretly:
"They are all earth and stones, just arranged according to the prototype of the shape, so that they can be filled with magic materials later... As for the city wall itself, I heard that the cement is coming soon?"
"So...we used an empty city and a half-finished fortress...to deceive the Holy See into using a big move?"
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