End of the Magic Era

Looking at the dead army of dense numbness, Didala opened her mouth and made a strange howl. Between now and then, the slow spinning flame swirl behind her fluctuated violently.

A tens of metres thick orange flame erupted, like a volcanic eruption, endless flames rushed to the earth, like floods erupted, rapidly spreading in all directions.

And in that flame, there was a flame-element creature that erupted with the flame, and between now, thousands of meters were turned into flames, and the flames were expanding rapidly, and the spirits that fell into the flames were burned to ashes one after another.

And stronger dead spirits are surrounded by flame elements.

More and more flame-element organisms are emerging, and higher levels are emerging, and in a dozen seconds, more than thirty levels of flame-element organisms are emerging.

Didala held the staff and sang the spell aloud, another 13-second spell sang out, and there was a huge cloud of fire in the sky, a fireball falling towards the ground like a meteor.

The spell covers two or three kilometers, which is one of the most chicken ribs in the flame spell, the fire meteor, the spell covers the largest of the spells below the ninth level, but the power is the smallest, the killing power is not even as good as some seventh level spells.

Each flame meteor has only the power of a Level 3 or 4 spell, which can only be used when dealing with this dead-end that is used like a tidal wave.

But using the same amount of magic and releasing other spells can cause more lethality, so very few people release this spell when they encounter a major battle.

Now in this situation, if you want to block the pursuit of the dead spirit, delay the time, this spell is suitable for use with the fire sea.

Didala glanced at the flame vor vortex, which had already burst, and now began to fluctuate, and a little flame lord over thirty meters high squeezed out of it.

As soon as Little Lord Flame appeared, Didala began to retreat from the magic beacon in search of direction.

This whirlpool of flames is not a technique of releasing magic, but directly connects to a flame element bital surface, which is a river of flame elements, all flowing in the river is pure elemental fire, even some condensation into liquid flames, which is the most horrible existence.

A number of flame-element creatures live in the Flame River and emerge through this temporary gateway to the surface, immediately starting a war against the surrounding dead creatures.

The elements of the light system have the deepest hatred for dead creatures, followed by flame elements. They hate the cold breath of dead creatures. In this case, a war will surely be waged.

Didara watched as the mass of dead spirits in the rear had been blocked by the flaming elements of the creature and immediately began to retreat.

This spell that opens the path of the temporary position is itself a trap. It is spread by a fire lord on the surface of the flame element. As long as someone opens the path of the temporary position, a large group of flame element creatures will kill it. When the path of the position is constantly expanded, the flame lord will come to this position.

Take other sides, which is what all powerful creatures expect.

Although these flame-element creatures cannot destroy these spirits, they can still stop them for at least half an hour. With those two heavenly death shamans and ghosts in sight, it is only a matter of time before the path of this temporary position is destroyed...

Once it was confirmed that there was no problem, Didara slipped away in disguise as a flame-element creature.

On the other hand, the crowd ran all the way. Surely, soon there was no sign of the dead, and the flat grasslands began to show ups and downs and changes.

A mountain is like a sudden landscape, with no flat grasslands in front of it and only a large mountain range overlooking the margins.

Shortly after rushing into the mountains, a suitable place to hide was found.

This is a huge valley, with no mountains on either side of the valley, only the entrance to the valley is linked to the trenches of the earth, the valley stretches deep into the mountains, as long as the valley entrance is guarded, there is no fear of the presence of dead spirits from elsewhere.

Enter the valley and feel the wind, the surprise of Rafael's face in the City of Sky.

“Great, here's the headwind, the wind is blowing inside the valley, our breath will only appear deep inside the valley, not outside, and this will greatly reduce the difficulty of arranging the alchemy array. ”

And staying here must temporarily mask the atmosphere and the magic fluctuations of the people, or before the Alchemy is complete, the magic fluctuations will be like a lighthouse, more than a dozen miles apart, and the tireless dead will feel it.

Dilas doesn't dare to play tricks at a time like this. No one can think of anything better as long as it leaks.

Dilas walked unhappy to the mouth of the valley, staring at the forest cloud, then released the shadow cloak of the shadow tower, a shadow spreading like a mist, quickly covering the mouth of the valley.

Covering the senses, combined with the headwinds here, nobody will easily spot them unless they're very close.

The man with the Shadow Tower, Dilas replaces the Input Magic to maintain the effect of the Shadow Cloak.

On the other hand, the magician of Liusha Tower, guided by the magician of Sky City, constantly releases spells to change the local topography here.

The terrain here is not suitable for large alchemy arrays and there are so many things that need to be modified that the wizard of Liusha Tower is most convenient to do and doesn't even need to consume any magic.

A strand of sand flowed on the ground, and the sand flowed through it, and the earth was like being ground, and the valley mouth ranged from hundreds of meters, and in less than two minutes, it turned into a flat flat, redundant corner of the mountain stone, all of which was ground.

This is the best place to set up a large alchemy matrix and the effect of the matrix will not be discounted.

Wealthy Odin and the Henry family have contributed a lot of material, not enough material, to replace it directly with magic.

Then the people of the Kingdom of Andalusia use magic to process materials, which is the most magical thing, and writing alchemy and textures is the most troublesome thing. One piece of material makes a slight mistake, it has to be re-smelted, even some rare material, and the wrong material is wasted.

Sky City magician, all hands a crystal pen, write alchemy formula, alchemy character, alchemy pattern quickly.

But Raphael himself, far from fast enough, wanted to set up an alchemy matrix capable of hiding all things that could be discovered by the dead, and at least a true spirit-level matrix.

Those goddamn dead spirits have hundreds of times more spirits than the hounds. Especially when the masses of dead spirits come together, more than a dozen miles apart, they can sense the existence of a living human being, not to mention that the life force of the sorcerer is much higher than that of ordinary people. If they float in the sky, they are twenty or thirty miles apart, there is no difference between those two heavenly dead spirits and the fierce sun at noon.

Everyone started to get busy and Lin Yun frowned.

With only four people in Sky City, Raphael's level seems to be just a strong master, all three remaining are big alchemists, according to the speed of their writing, it will take at least two hours to arrange this large alchemy array...

In two hours, the spirit can climb over...

Lin Yun walked to the four magicians of Sky City and turned his hand and took out four crystal pens.

“Lord Raphael, write about Alchemy. I'll do it. You can arrange this alchemy. ”

As Lin Yun's voice had just fallen, Raphael, who was burying his head in writing, suddenly raised his head with a slight surprise on his face.

Raphael was the only one in the room who knew how fast they were writing the alchemy formula, and arranged this large Spiritual Array, which was two hours faster, and one more person might be able to accelerate the time by half an hour.

Half an hour and you'll be saved!

Raphael hasn't spoken yet, he just stepped back to restore his magic, and his tired face was a little white Dilas, and he immediately shouted.

“Mafa Merlyn, you bloody bastard, don't see what time it is, you're still lazy here, don't bother His Excellency Rafael, now every second is so precious, do you want to kill everyone?

Why don't you get rid of those damn magic materials and write the alchemy matrix with four crystal pens?

If you want to be lazy, find a decent excuse to understand the most basic common sense. Don't you know that when alchemists write alchemy formulas, accuracy is the first requirement? All alchemists use a crystal pen.

Do you think you're the Creator? Goddamn it, with four crystal pens, I'll deal with the magic material right away, and then I'll kill you without the Honorable Didala coming back! ”

Dilas continuously injects magic into the Shadow Cloak, a true spirit that consumes magic, not to mention hundreds of meters across the valley mouth, consuming more magic.

He took a break and immediately saw Lin Yun holding four crystal pens, which blew up on the spot.

Dilas scolded, and all those who were busy with their hands raised their heads and looked at Lin Yun.

The people of the Kingdom of Odin frowned and looked unhappy, as did Rafael.

Everyone on Andalusia's side looks at Dilas like the stupidest idiot they've ever seen.

The break looked happily at Dilas and mumbled.

“Lord Merlyn is a creator, is he promoted again? Shit, now let me finally find a real idiot, Lord Underfa, and don't you ever call me an idiot again, this guy is an idiot. ”

Anderfa nodded with a grin and agreed to the recess.

“Hahaha, you're right, off duty, I won't call you a moron anymore. This guy in front of me has already lowered the definition of a moron, by contrast, you're at least a normal IQ. ”

The people of the Kingdom of Odin are all stunned and some look at Lin Yun with amazement.

Raphael just got to his mouth, he held it back and gazed up and down at Lin Yun.

“Lord Mafa Merlin, are you… really a creator? ”

Oh, my God, such a young creator? Are you fucking kidding me?