End of the Magic Era

On the side of the Allied Coalition for Humanity, everyone was watching, and that terrible repression was on everyone's mind, leaving some magicians with no choice but to throw up.

A lot of people recognize it. That spell just now is an extraordinary spell that was highlighted in the record!

Lv.9 Magic for a wide range of indiscriminate attacks, Thundercloud Storm!

This horrible spell, which can only be carried out by a heavenly magician specializing in lightning spells, is the great killer of the Legion War.

Under Thundercloud storm, all those below the heavenly scale will only have one ending, all will die...

In the face of that endless thunderous power, and with extraordinary power, those beneath the scales cannot resist.

No matter how many people, as long as they are covered by Thunderstorm, they will suffer the same result.

This is also the main reason why pure numbers no longer make sense for the heavenly strong.

The kind of magic that carries extraordinary power, it's not something that the powerful can resist at all, it's not a power gap, but a real qualitative gap!

The power below the scale is stronger, and for the scale, it's just a fragile bunch of paper, and the extraordinary power, the real fine iron sword, is not comparable at all.

So, in any war, the heavenly scale rarely strikes directly. The power of the heavenly scale strong is too strong. As long as one heavenly scale strong strikes, the army below the other's heavenly scale, like a group of pig beasts waiting to be slaughtered, it will not waste any strength.

You know, in a large army, the Enclosure Mage is a minority, and 90% of them are under the Enclosure Mage. These forces, in the face of extraordinary power, can't do a single resistance, a little rubbing, will die miserably.

Even if there are heavenly ranks on both sides, the two heavenly ranks can destroy all the armies on both sides.

This is why the contradiction of the great forces, few heavenly ones, the loss is too great, pull a shot to start the whole body...

The advent of Dubois was unexpected by all. Naturally, those angry beasts could not have expected it, so it was a tragedy to die...

A nine-level spell that worried both Joey and Helen about killing all the Orc Army before, leaving no one alive...

Even that giant Kodo Beast of Level 39, the big guy who called his magic defense far beyond the ranks, was electrically mature by the power of lightning...

Dubois nearly killed those anger beasts like a massacre before walking empty-handed, surrounded by thunder over the battlefield.

Helen wants to go up and talk at this point.

“Lord Dubois...”

Herren was anxious to explain what was going on here, but just when he opened his mouth, he felt a lot of pressure and couldn't go on.

Dubois ignored anyone, gave Herren no chance to say anything, his magic surged, extraordinary fluctuations of power appeared, and all felt like their souls were crushed by a mountain, unable to move for a moment.

Elemental forces in the air, all suppressed by extraordinary forces, the magician under the seal of magic, there is no magic here to be carried out.

And when you want to perform magic, you can also feel the difficulty of applying it more than ten times, and the consumption of magic is several times greater.

Elemental forces in the air all seem to have become heavier and heavier, with no change in movement at all.

Dubois stretched out his hand and looked at the battlefield coldly. He had infinite numbers of symbols in his hand, one stacked together, and finally he could no longer see the symbols.

All anyone could see was endless glimmers coming from Dubois' hands, and the space around Dubois began to fluctuate dramatically.

A flesh-eyed ripple of space slowly diffuses towards the surrounding area, like a water wave, slowly spreading the ripple of space touching the earth, between hours, hundreds of meters in a circle, like a complete cookie instantly transformed into a bunch of tiny pieces.

The hard earth blinks into the desert, all smashed into the smallest pieces of sand...

This is not over. Dubois is getting more and more bright, and the space around him is fluctuating more and more, and the forces of terror are whitening everyone, but there is no way to escape.

That enormous pressure, even if not deliberately suppressing them, makes it very difficult for each of them to take a step like a heavy load.

Few of them can still stand under the seal magic guide, only the seal magic guide can stand in cold sweat and wait for Dubois to act.

Suddenly, when Dubois' wounded magic and character converged to its limits, the intense spatial fluctuations suddenly disappeared.

Dubois's cold face gently waved his glittering right hand against the battlefield.

Between hours, the surrounding space seems to have been stripped out, and the battlefield is overflowing with light, and endless light is transformed into a fractured dawn, combining on a battlefield that has become empty.

The next moment, all the lights converge, turning into a constant retreat.

And there was that spell that kept falling back, and it seemed to reverse the process of applying those spells, and then hitting the target and blowing them up.

There are endless illusions on the battlefield, but all illusions are like backwards, time is backwards!

Back in time!

By mastering extraordinary power, you can reach a powerful power that takes a lot of energy and lets a place's time go back to the past, through which you can see what happened here in the past.

Though it's just an illusion, you can see for yourself what happened here, unless you have the same extraordinary power, what happened here in the past is completely unprotected for a heavenly man! It's completely impossible to hide!

The longer you look back, the more power you consume, and the longer it takes, the more power you consume will grow geometrically.

But what Dubois is looking back at now is what just happened, with little effort.

Soon, Dubois saw what he wanted to see.

Throughout that illusion, lifelike ice-blue hands slowly spread apart, and countless pieces of frost gathered around them toward the center of the ice-blue hands.

Then gathered into a frozen, ice sculpted Difford...

Seeing this place, Dubois waved away the power of motivation, his glittering palms, countless runes floating, and then the light dissipated, and the illusions that kept appearing on the battlefield as if they were time backwards dissipated...

Dubois stood in the sky and floated quietly in the middle of the sky. He turned to look at Lin Yun and looked cold.

“It turns out you killed my disciple, well, well, well, whoever you are, you, and the forces behind you, all those associated with you, are going to be buried with my disciple. ”

That's when Helen found the opportunity to talk.

“Lord Dubois...”

Just as Herren opened his mouth, Dubois suddenly looked at Herren. In a moment, Herren's face turned pale and his magic boiled. The whole man flew out as if he had been slapped by a Beaumont beast.

After flying out for more than 200 meters, Herren pushed the magic to hold his body steady, but his face was pale and bloodless, and his magic was constantly turning. It seemed that in Dubois' eyes, he had a force he could not resist.

“Herren, your story will be repeated later. If you were not the Speaker of the Black Tower, you would be the first one I would kill. My disciple came to support you, but you let my disciple be killed. What use would it be to you, scum! When you saw my disciple killed, you didn't even care. You didn't know how to save my disciple, huh...”

Herren smiled bitterly and had no idea what to say. I already knew that Dubois was short, unreasonable, arrogant and overbearing. I didn't expect it to be too much than rumored...

That look just now contained the extraordinary power of the extraordinary powerful, if not his life, almost seriously injured him. If he were to be another ordinary Class 9 Enclosure Mage, that moment, immortality would also seriously injure him.

Faced with this situation, Herren dared not say anything more. Dubois really dared to kill him...

Dubois turned to look at Lin Yun, and Lin Yun's face was calm, expressionless and not at all frightened.

“Stupid ants, your gift, the power behind you, and your strength, are no different from an ant in my eyes, knowing that Difford is my disciple and daring to kill him, then you should have prepared to be buried with Difford.

But I've changed my mind, and I'm going to let you live, and I'm going to let you live, and I'm going to let you watch your forces, everyone you relate to, die one after another, and then I'm going to pull your soul out of the skylight, and I'm going to let the flame squeeze your soul out one by one, and I'm going to make you suffer for at least a few thousand years before you die. ”

Dubois sneered, his breath erupted, and his momentum as a heavenly man opened up.

Between now and then, a thunderbolt condensed in the sky, and behind Dubois, it seemed like a thunderbolted world, filled with destructive atmosphere and a circle of visible ripples spread.

The terror is like a cloud of heaven descending from heaven, covering it with forest clouds.

In an instant, Lin Yun's face became red.

The power of the surrounding elements was completely suppressed and could not be mobilized at all. The original arm made the same magic as the finger. It also seemed to change from light gas to heavy mercury, making it difficult to mobilize several times more quickly.

Bullet shield, magic shield, instantly supported by Lin Yun.

Between now, it's like a mask full of symbols and a mask as deep as a starry sky, covering the forest clouds.