End of the Magic Era

In the mist, a monster with three faces revealed three faces with a brilliant smile from the mist.

“Ah, congratulations, you've finally passed the first level, but your strength is so weak, it's just a simple maze, it took so long to get out.

But it doesn't matter. It was just an appetizer, just to familiarize you with it. Otherwise, you'd all be killed at once. That's boring.

You see, how reasonable and kind I am to let you get acquainted with your opponents.

Now that you're familiar with it, let's start the second level, which I call the Misty Swamp, and I hope you enjoy it.

However, please don't die. If you're all dead, isn't the arrangement behind me wasted... ”

The monster with three faces smiled and hid in the mist, smiling and disappearing.

Byron's face was constantly changing and almost bled out.

The maze you just broke through, just to familiarize them with your opponent's appetizer?

Is that just the first level? Now it's level two, and there's level three behind it?

“I'm gonna kill you, you fucking bastard. These are hallucinations, hallucinations, you can't scare me! ”

Byron's roar hasn't gone down yet, and suddenly a loud, repressed howl draws near in the mist around him.

In the mist, a pair of green eyes suddenly appeared in the mist, like a large group of fireflies.

Pfft...

The thick and numb rhinoceros sounds came, the fog was like being chopped by a sharp blade, the countless wind blades seemed to form a huge wave of blue, shooting hard at the crowd.

Byron lifted up his shadow shield, releasing a dozen dark arrows, a dozen bubbles bursting and more than a dozen green eyes disappeared in the mist.

But there are still hundreds of green eyes around, cold eyes looking at a group of people...

As the battle began, the fog began to disperse, as everyone saw what those green eyes were.

A blue serpent with nine heads surrounded the tight and solid, as those heads shook, a wind blade continuously sprayed out of their mouths.

The dense, numb blue wind blades formed a blue wave, and they shot at Byron very hard.

Byron chewed his teeth and roared, waving his staff, releasing a shadow arrow constantly to blow the heads of those nine-headed blue snakes.

The dense, numb wind blade shoots on everyone's shield, stirring up a ripple, which drains everyone's magic fast.

More than half an hour later, all the moving Hydra had disappeared, and the body of the last Hydra had exploded, turning into a green hurricane element disappearing into a swamp.

In the whole swamp, it seemed like nothing had happened, and hundreds of weird nine-headed blues never appeared.

Byron regained his magic and the whole crowd went a little crazy.

“It's all hallucinations, you can't fool me, it's all fake, you want to scare me, it's impossible! ”

The intense magic drain left Byron somewhat skeptical. If it was just a magic drain, why did those magicians hit his shadow shield so intensely?

Those attacks were real, but if they weren't hallucinations, why would they vanish after the monsters were killed?

Likewise, he was wearing a cloak of shadows, and the magic script was a faceted shadow, and he studied shadow diving to the point where he was about to reach the limit of spells.

Even the shadow of the surface path can blend in, but here, even the shadow dive has failed.

It's impossible, the only explanation is that there's no shadow at all, all he sees is hallucinations, and only shadows that don't exist will make him unable to fit in.

Byron was already a little crazy, he was very confident in his shadow diving, he believed in his shadow diving, and as a stowaway, he had every reason to believe that all he saw was hallucinations.

Byron bit his teeth and walked toward the depths of the swamp without any danger.

When Byron had walked out a dozen meters, the magicians behind him seemed to wake up as if they were dreaming, and quickly followed.

Just as a group of magicians stepped on the swamp, at the end of the team, a magician's body burst into the mud of the swamp and disappeared.

A muddy, big mouth monster revealed a head from the mud and swallowed the magician one by one...

In the mist, the laughter of the monster with three faces spread again...

“What a fool, merciful me, I let you know your opponent before, how could you forget so quickly?

Stupid bastards have to die, saving lives can drag others down. Look, don't you remember now?

Don't let me down, your opponents are here, don't die, it's not fun after... ”

The monster with three faces slowly hid in the mist and disappeared, but Byron could only watch, daring not to go after the past...

A group of people cautiously summoned shadow servants to follow the end of the line to prevent the sudden appearance of monsters in the swamp from sneaking up.

It took a lot of effort to get out of the swamp, but two magicians fell inside.

Out of the swamp, looking at a world covered in ice and snow, a group of magicians were exhausted with muddy water. In the swamp, the magic shield dared not to be used at random, and the magic consumption was too great.

“This must still be a hallucination, don't be afraid, marshland and ice and snow world, how can there be such a clear demarcation line, such a simple illusion, how can we get down and we keep moving! ”

Byron bites his teeth and encourages his men, and then steps into this world of ice and snow, where endless ice and snow combines from time to time to form a slow ice monster, which will eject a massive frost spell, a slightly larger number of which will roll the surrounding ice and snow into an ice storm.

I broke into it all the way, and the magicians in the team were once again missing two...

Breaking through the world of ice and snow, a land of flames and magma, those heads occupy more than half of the body of monsters with big mouths, appearing in groups. Faced with the flames of such monsters, a group of magicians can only resist hard, but also ensure that the monsters are killed fast enough.

Otherwise, more and more of these big mouth flame monsters, even the scorched black soil beneath their feet, will crack open a crack from time to time, and the hot lava will erupt like a fountain, rapidly forming a lava pool on the ground.

Even the seemingly scorched black land suddenly collapses when stepped on, like a layer of ice congested on the water, crushing the scorched black land, all with hot lava underneath.

Unable to fly, many spells are restricted, in places like this, falling into those magma, can no longer find people, a piece of black smoke erupts, even people with bones disappear into the magma.

After all the hard work, finally breaking into all kinds of harsh environments and encountering all kinds of weird-looking monsters, a group of people finally came to the front of a black and red palace.

At the top of the palace is a purple giant dragon statue with a majestic look in front of the palace and a roulette emblem in the arms of a purple giant dragon.

In front of the palace, fifty legion magicians in dark red robes stood there expressionlessly, the monster with three faces floating in the air, all three faces with a sarcastic smile.

“It's not easy, you bastards. It took so long to get here. It's the easiest test.

Even such a simple level keeps me waiting for so long, and so many people are missing, a bunch of idiots and waste...

I thought I'd have a better time. I didn't know you were such a loser...

Forget it, Kurumi, I've had enough. I'll leave it to you. ”

Byron looked at the palace in front of him, grinning at the expressionless Legion Mages.

“Hmm, hallucinations again, those stupid monsters gone, creating some puppet-like magicians again?

I've seen through your little tricks, Mafa Merlin. Don't waste any more time. I've seen through! ”

Byron held his staff and led his men toward the Legion Mages. A dark arrow continued to fly, crushing the past toward those Legion Mages.

It's just another bunch of creatures, it's just different looks, but I've already seen through everything, and this is an illusion, and everything we see is an illusion!

When those monsters are killed, they become the most elementary elements that dissipate, and there are no corpses left behind, and this humble elemental creature, without even the most elementary instincts, wants to leave us behind.

If it weren't for the harsh environment on the road and the monsters constantly attacking, how could we possibly have someone crashing?

Now it's just a bunch of Enclosure Mages, 50 Legion Mages, the strongest of which are only Level 3 Enclosure Mages, most of which are Level 1 Enclosure Mages.

Is this inferior power trying to stop us too?

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I'm afraid Mafa Merlyn is a little more powerful than he was told. He is capable of playing heavenly power when it erupted. His people are a group of weak people.

The hillbillies of the kingdom of Andalusia, even if it's good to have a powerful magician, it's a small family of magicians...

Byron confidently unleashed the dark arrows with his men. There was a loss before, but also because of the raid, now he has set up a position to wait for him. Byron confidently can kill all the people here within a minute...

Both Byron and the other wizards felt that everything in front of them was hallucinations, confident, waiting for the wizards who stood there like sculptures to be killed.

One of the foremost magicians raised his scepter in his hand, and during that time, fifty Legion magicians, like a man, did exactly the same thing.