End of the Magic Era

And now, the spatial stability of that huge channel is enough to illustrate a problem. The top strong people in the realm of the dead haven't made a move yet. Using level 47 of the dead is the limit, but similarly, on the human side, the strongest force that can be invested in the battlefield, the highest level, can only be level 7 of the heavenly class...

Time was racing for seconds, and nothing could be stopped until that space was completely stabilized.

Hughes couldn't find anything specific, but he could see that more than half of the 6,7,000 km deep tunnels were already occupied by the dead. Humanity was only occupying the last line of defense...

The plain of Mesopotamia, which was originally laid out as a green carpet, is now a black-grey land, where all the plants wither, and the bare land becomes black-grey as if it were contaminated.

A fortress stood on the last line of defense, looking through the fortress towards those dark grey lands, dense and numb as a tidal dead creature, slowly pouring towards the fortress, unable to see the end of the dead creature, like a sea of dead souls, spreading from front to the sky.

In front of each fortress, a large number of magicians, swordsmen and archers are attacking, as well as a magic crystal shelf positioned at the head of the fortress, a ball of energy continues to fall into the sea of the dead.

Thousands of dead creatures are torn to shreds and burned to ashes every second, but they still can't see the marginal sea of dead spirits, the number of dead spirits killed, not to mention the number of dead spirits held here, the sea of dead spirits is still like the rising tide of sea water, unstoppable to push this way.

In the distant sky, a skull dragon fans its wings and floats in the middle of the sky. On the back of the skull dragon, stands a skull king in a shattered cape, and around the skull king, the flying dead spirit of dense numbness floats there, guarding around the skull king, no attack can fall around the skull king.

The Skull King commands the ashes of the dead to go to the subsequent initiation of the attack. The colours of the earth slowly grey as the dead attack. Those black and grey lands are dyed by the bone fragments of these dead spirits. In less than a month, at least hundreds of millions of dead creatures have died on this earth.

And that number, for the dead, is just one number, and the least missing is the ashes.

One of the owners, in the fortress of a hundred-metre tall magician tower, a group of strong men gathered together, but here, only the heavenly seventh rank is the most powerful.

“How's it going? Did you get the gold-plated rose? ”

A slightly pale magician asked quietly.

The other magician next nodded and shook his head again.

“It came, but the quantity was completely insufficient. At best, it was the strong who could take care of the heavenly class 5 and above. The rest, they could barely separate out a little to save their lives...”

A circle of magicians around the round table, all a little heavy in the face, one of them in a white robe sneered.

“Humph, gold-plated roses, dirty merchants, in this time of crisis, they still have to take the opportunity to benefit themselves and ask them to hand over the formula and refining method of gold-top medicine, they are unwilling, dirty guy, should be purified by the holy light...”

Mafa Merlyn? Hmm, this damn guy, now that he doesn't know he's banished to that place, is lost forever in the endless void, is his final fate, lost Mafa Merlyn, gold-plated roses of idiots, even dare to disobey our orders, damn it.

Knox of the Holy Light Alliance is the representative here, and the only heavenly level seven strong man who appears here in the Holy Light Alliance is likewise the strongest person in the Holy Light Alliance who is currently available.

Lin Yun hasn't appeared in such a long time, Knock is completely unscrupulous, even with the idea of swallowing gold-plated roses directly.

A young magician sitting opposite Knox tapped his finger gently and swept Knox in disdain.

“If you don't understand, don't sell poor knowledge reserves. Gold-top drugs don't want to refine as much as you can. All of Northender's world's inventory is swept away. The drugs themselves need materials to make them. That material is the most important thing. Without that special material, even the holy strong can't make it. ”

Knock suddenly sat upright with a cold light in his eyes.

“Skye, you defend Mafa Merlin so much, can you tell us exactly where Mafa Merlin is? War has come to this point, and Mafa Merlin has never appeared since the beginning. Where is this filthy coward who only knows how to make a profit for himself?

The bloody plague has spread, and the Seventh Class of the heavens has fallen three times, and the Sixth Class has fallen six times, and the Master below the heavens, how many have died in the plague, who can calculate?

His Excellency Gandalf went to find a cure for the plague, but lost contact with Lord Agaron and Lord Alonzo. Who knows what's going on? ”

The surrounding people don't look very well, there are several magicians whose skin is obviously a little abnormal pus, surrounded by those pus, intense magic and extraordinary power constantly suppressed.

The current situation has reached a critical time, when all three deans of Agaron, Alonzo and Astronautical Academy disappeared sequentially. Agaron and Alonzo disappeared first, followed by the plague, and the three deans of Astronautical Academy disappeared one after the other.

Looking for a way to break the plague, but all lost touch, and the last forest cloud that might hopefully solve the plague did not appear here from the beginning to the end, which is clearly different in nature...

Knock grinned and looked around the people.

“Mafa Merlyn, the man who is said to have been sacred, is your last hope, but now what? Several other strong men have gone to find a way to crack it. Only Mafa Merlin has never appeared. Now the gold-top drug is the only thing that can control the plague. The gold-plated rose must be allowed to hand over the formula and hand over the most critical materials.

Let all of us work together, cultivate materials, maybe we can make enough gold-top drugs, enough to sustain us, maybe someone will work out something that will completely cure the plague.

Moreover, the supply of gold-plated roses of blue magic drugs is now far from adequate, and they must be asked to hand over formulas and materials so that all can work together to produce enough blue magic drugs to support the continuation of the war.

If those goddamn dead broke through the last line of defense and drove straight into Leviathan's position, you know what would happen, it would be a disaster for all of us! ”

Faced with Knox's enchantment, many people were silent. It was the outbreak of this irresistible plague that forced mankind to retreat 2,000 kilometres, but now the plague is on the verge of a total outbreak. This time, no one can retreat.

With gold-plated roses, you can barely control the spread of the plague at a controlled rate, but you can't completely stop the spread of the plague. With gold-plated roses of blue magic, all the strong can maintain a full magic battle.

But now, with all the support lost, all five of the saint alchemists are gone, and the last Gandalf to look for a cure for the plague is completely out of touch.

All people can hope for is that the last legend has been sealed by Lin Yun, but Lin Yun has not appeared in the Leviathan position since the beginning, and has lost contact.

The last thing you can rely on is the gold-plated rose medicine, but now the amount of medicine is obviously not enough. After a little bewitching from Knox, many people think you should try it...

As for what happened after that, the core secret of gold-plated roses has already been obtained, can it be forgotten by all?

Knock's eyes revealed a delightful smile, looked around at the silent magician, and his mouth couldn't help but curl a little.

Mafa Merlyn is not dead, but he will never come back. Whoever uses any method will know that Mafa Merlyn is not dead, but he just doesn't show up, so no one will suspect us of the Holy Light Alliance.

As long as we get the secrets of the three drugs, the gold-plated roses, and let everyone do it together, even if Lord Agaron returns later, it will not be possible to blame us, because the situation is really critical.

As long as the supply of medicines is assured, we can sustain, even slowly counterattack, and drive all the damn dead back, and finally, with our Holy Light Alliance replenishing the last spot, we are the biggest winners, the ones who have benefited the most from this incident.

Everyone was still silent, suddenly there was news coming from outside, and the dead spirit began to attack again...

Previously, the sea of the dead, the ashes of purely consuming power, is now when the real attack begins, the slowly swallowed sea of the dead becomes boiling, a dead spirit growls, a mad shock defense line, more and more powerful dead spirit creatures appear on the battlefield, the Skull King in the sky on the bone dragon also slowly began to advance towards the defensive line.

The meeting was forced to end, and a group of strong men, at least of the fifth heavenly rank, appeared over the fortress, looking at the skeleton king who slowly burst in with the army of the dead, and the faces of the group were very ugly.

Knox calmed his face.

“Ladies and gentlemen, we don't have time to think about it. We have to fight it. If we can't, we can only retreat again. Give up the Plains of Mesopotamia, give up the passage, and keep the town outside the passage. But in this case, we will likely come back much smaller. At least we won't be able to attack back without solving the plague...”

Seeing the silence of those around him, Knock took out a finger that emitted intense holy light.

“Ladies and gentlemen, let's go back and give up the passage. I can summon our ancestors of the Holy Light Alliance and let the great founders help us. At least outside the passage, the Tianzhu Nine can do it. It's enough to buy us time. Now, don't count on that damn Mafa Merlin, that shameful coward, who doesn't know where he's fleeing...”

A group of magicians silenced, and Sky City's owner, Sky Gay, sighed softly as he looked at the flying spirit in the distance.

Lord Merlyn, where have you been? Lord Agaron has lost contact. The three Deans of the Academy of Stars and Skies have lost contact one after the other. You are our last hope. Where are you...

This terrible plague not only destroyed the life of the wizard, but also the confidence and courage of all. If we do not solve the plague, we will lose this war.

It would be an unimaginable disaster if the war spread to the whole Leviathan scene...

The vast army of dead spirits began to storm, and the tide slammed the line of defense of mankind, and countless spells formed a brilliant and gorgeous light belt, devouring the dead spirits that rushed forward and backward, the cry of death, the roar of anger, the deafening roar, and the sound of thousands of kilometers of earth.

And in the sky, that cloud of flying warcraft was fast approaching the line of defense, and the Skull King held the scepter in his hand and roared silently into the battlefield.

The first tens of meters of tall Dead Beast appeared in the Sea of Dead Spirits. The number of dead spirits above level 30 was increasing, and the army of dead spirits led by heavenly spirits appeared.

A silent magician stepped out of the team, unhooked himself and revealed a horrible face full of pus.

“I'm gonna go stall. ”

The flames blossomed, and this heavenly mage, level seven, stormed out of the fortress and turned into a flame that swept into the clouds of that flying warcraft in the sky.

Flaming into two hundreds of meters long wings, into that cloud, a bone dragon flaming its wings rushed into the flame without fear, a bone dragon lit by the flame and fell from the sky, but countless bone dragons went forward and died.

At the center of the clouds, the Skull King trembled with a sharp laugh in his chin.

“Stupid humans, wanting eternal death, the great Lord Pegg will fulfill your wishes. ”

The Skull King raised the scepter in his hand, the top of the miserable green bone scepter, a heart like rotten meat beating slowly, the miserable green glow illuminated, accompanied by the Skull King reciting the spell.

The battling fire magician suddenly screamed, his face bursting with pus grew fast, his robe shattered, one seemingly disgusting pus bursting fast on his body surface.

After a few seconds, the Flamemaster's eyes were blown open, bleeding with pus and pouring like rain.

“Foolish monster, confess in the flames! ”

The fire magician howled, the body surface suddenly burned blue flames, the flames swelled wildly, those dead-end bone dragons that came into contact with this dark blue flame were instantly lit, the soul fire dissipated, and the body was burned to ashes.

Looking away, it's like a huge blue flame swelling away, and that cloud dissipates at a visible rate.

The Skull King's Soul Fire flashed slightly, then kept backwards, and the countless flying Dead Spirits beside him turned into a cannon ash wall, resisting those blue flames, consuming those blue flames...

Fortress, a bunch of magicians look ugly.

“His Excellency Claude has fallen and his soul has dissipated into a flame that burns everything...”

“How much longer do we have? It can no longer be sustained. That dreadful Skull King does not possess the power that we can resist. Until now, we do not know how to stop his power. We cannot resist that dreadful power of plague. Failure is only a matter of time...”

“Retreat, retreat, abandon the last line of defense of the Plains of Mesopotamia, that's all we can do...”

A magician has lost confidence, and their powerful power has failed to stop that terrible plague, especially when he sees the Skull King, who has just been repelled, begin to fly again, and everyone loses confidence.

Morale fell to unimaginable proportions, and all witnessed a heavenly level 7 strong man burning with his life, unable to kill that dreadful Skull King, and the intensity of the counterattack was constantly decreasing.

Loss and despair can be contagious, losing confidence, and there is no point in continuing to defend ourselves.

A group of magicians have all been silenced, burning their lives and souls, all have lost their role, so what good is it to continue resisting here?

“Notify me, everyone, and start falling back...”

The silent members of the Odin royal family seemed to have exhausted all their efforts to say this.

Giving up the fortress's protection and retreating is not an easy thing, retreating has to pay a heavy price, and no one dares to think about how many strong and how many of them will fall...

This time, even Knox, was silent and silent, things had exceeded his expectations, looking around, no one seemed confident, Knox suddenly felt that he had done something wrong.

If Mafa Merlyn is still here, can he solve the plague?

No, Mafa Merlin must die and heresy must die, a rare opportunity for the Holy Light Alliance to find a way to get the last spot and the core secrets of gold-plated roses as long as he is banished into endless voids.

As long as I exit the channel, the strong of Tianjin 8 and Tianjin 9 will be able to strike, and I will simply summon the great founders and easily resist all the dead spirits out there.

That's right, that's the best way...

Knox comforted himself, holding the sharp finger in his dead hand, but looking at the same spirit that the tide used, and the Skull King with his scepter leading the way of the dead, Knox had no confidence at all.

Backward orders were passed out, and for a moment, it was like taking everyone's last breath, and the resistance fell in half easily, even for the sake of who walked first, the question of who broke off, and the outbreak of internal conflict.

Nobody wants to die...

The retreat has not yet begun, the inner mess first, not only the top strong messed up, but the people below messed up.

The sea of the dead spreading like the tide has spread around a fortress, now it's hard to retreat...