Mages Are Too OP

The players looked in amazement at the bronze giant that was gradually standing up outside of Tebel City.

Its surface bore in mind a pale green magic pattern, huge magical power converged in its body, even affecting the surrounding air into a gaseous paste form, and from a distance, the bronze giant kept slightly distorting the air.

"Fuck, it's really Oda!"

Fatty Cat's eyes were glowing.

The other male presidents, however, felt toothache.

Not everyone liked large robots.

And this thing, at a glance, was not a good thing.

"What are we going to do now?" As a certain chairman looked at the huge demon statue slowly walking in the distance, he frowned, "This is too unscientific, such a huge metal man, even if his feet are special metal and can bear the weight of his body, but this place is a desert, how did he manage to step on the soft sand layer with enlarged human feet? I can't believe it didn't sink much deeper!"

"Don't ask, asking is magic." A male president next to him laughed and said, "In this game, don't talk about science or not, there's no point."

"What next?"

"Let Daredevil try a wave first." Fatty Cat Guild Leader waved his hand, "Good wine, good food, and gold coins are served."

"Generous." A few male guild presidents next to him gave a thumbs up.

"I can't fight the war." The fat kitten male chairman touched his bald head and said seriously, "But making money you guys can't. Whether or not this epic mission can be completed depends on a few guild brothers."

As long as there was money, what had to be said was easy.

The several guild presidents laughed, then went off to set up the selection of manpower, and to set up tactical missions.

A fifty-man daredevil team was then quickly selected and assembled within five minutes to attack that bronze metal giant.

The team was an exact replica of the configuration, divided into ten teams of five people each.

Striker, output, and support were all available one by one.

And with all of them being LV8, it was already the upper middle level of the player's battle power.

Then such ten teams, in front of the Bronze Giant, were all destroyed in less than five minutes.

The battle process was simple.

This bronze giant removed the root sword type equipment from its own back, flattened its hands, then the lower half of its body did not move, and the upper half began to spin, spinning faster and faster, and finally formed a terrifying tornado, with great wind speed, and even a wind-based cutting effect.

There was a striker who was swept into it and became meat paste in an instant.

That wasn't all.

This Bronze Giant could actually short-range teleport, teleporting directly into the vicinity of Daredevil and instantly causing ten kills.

Then it instantly moved again and killed again.

The tornado it spun to form had a large range and an extremely strong suction force, and when it teleported over, there was no time to react, and it became meat paste.

After killing the fifty people of Daredevil, the Bronze Giant slowly returned to stand near Tebel City.

The magic lines on its body alternated between light and dark, as if it was charging.

In the headquarters of the station, several male presidents were sitting together again.

"This thing is awesome." Fatty the Cat said excitedly, "The idea of a sword blade storm plus instantaneous movement is genius. I've never seen an Oda so spiritual."

"Brother Bar, this is no place for you to be happy, it's our enemy." One of the male presidents scratched his head and said, "Stop this whole thing and give some practical advice on how we should deal with this thing. The other side seems to have the power to crush us."

"Too bad Daredevil didn't get any information back."

"We could use dimensional anchors to limit this thing's teleportation ability and cut down on its maneuverability." The other male president shrugged, "Next thing you know, it's an ant bites an elephant."

"That's what I was thinking." Fatty Cat, the male chairman, smiled and said, "You've all seen the battle report on the forum, it seems that the elder of the Space Magic Tower was tricked by Roland into going to the Wetlands City and was attacked and killed by tens of thousands of players. Most of the players there are still living players, as well as many low level players, so what they can do, we should be able to do as well."

The Public Presidents all took a breath together.

Although what Fatty Cat Duke President said was very reasonable, why did they always feel something wrong when they heard it?

It's a little hairy.

But no matter what, things still had to be done.

That Bronze Giant should be recharging, so take this opportunity to take a shot at it.

They found the president of the Flying Guild first and said, "How about a wave of shit at that Bronze Giant? There must be an acidic corrosive substance in your White Maggot's Shang, which might be able to break a few of the magical lines on its surface and paralyze it."

"White maggots don't have much stock in their stomachs." The president of the Flying Guild thought about it and said, "It's barely enough to fight half a wave."

"Then let's try it first."

"Good."

After the plan was drawn up, a hundred or so greenish-green Shoots hit the bronze giant's body in a parabolic fashion.

In one fell swoop, the giant was coated in a thick layer of dung.

At this point, the Bronze Giant did not move.

It did seem to be charging.

It is also possible that it was 'short-circuited' by the wet dung.

The players began to march boldly, many carrying a bundle of thick straw ropes on their backs.

It would be a shame to break such a large green man directly, transporting it back to wash the dung on it should be worth a lot of money.

Moreover, this kind of moving 'robot' was bound to contain a large amount of magic technology unknown to them, and even if they couldn't understand it, it would be good to sell it to mage players.

For example, Roland, or O'Neill and a few other mage bigwigs.

Then this time, they encountered an even worse situation.

As they were about to reach the bronze giant, the giant moved.

This time, they prepared themselves and threw out the Dimensional Anchor Scroll to prevent the Bronze Giant's instantaneous decapitation.

However ...... tragedy also happened at this time.

The Bronze Giant had a thick layer of Shang stuck to its body.

And then it was spinning rapidly.

What would be the consequences of this?

It flew in a 360-degree spray without any dead ends.

Although the Bronze Giant couldn't instantly move anymore, it could still move, spinning its upper body and walking around its lower body, bringing with it tornadoes and points of yellow-green 'slime' that fell from the sky to high places, and before it got close enough, half of the players were already sickened to the point of vomiting and losing their combat power.

Then they were hanged.

The other half of the players ...... they fled very spinelessly.

They didn't even dare to turn back to pick up their sockets when they dropped them.

"Cowards, you cowards."

Fatty the Cat shouted bitterly, "True warriors, daring to face a life of flying around."

"Go ahead if you can." A player contradicted unhappily.

"Tsk ......" the cat skulked, "Players are now clever enough to be free of incitement and agitation."

Looking at the Bronze Giant that had returned to recharge its energy near Tebel City, the players began to worry.

It was so powerful that it came and went with a single move of Sword Blade Storm, but they just couldn't deal with it.

I'm sure the enemies in the Space Magic Tower would be laughing their teeth off at the sight of this.

However, the truth wasn't as they also thought.

At this time, the four elders in the Space Magic Tower were all worried.

"The Son of Gold keeps filling it with human lives and won't let our magic statues recharge, what should we do?"

"That's why I said there was something wrong with the design of the magic statue in the first place. Something as important as energizing it should have been done while it was asleep, not waiting to wake up."

"But charging a magic statue of that size is bound to cause a magic tidal scene, and it will be known to others. Besides, a demon statue full of energy can easily go violent with problems."

"Then control the percentage of energy it charges."

"It can't be done, the magic statue has its own base intelligence, it's already a creature. Just as it's instinctive for a human to eat, once it's charged up, it's bound to have to eat."

"Then only start the final plan. Perform soul filling." Grimm had a hard look on his face, "Get a master mage to fill its soul and integrate away the young consciousness of the demon's newborn, this way, the demon is under our own control. The filling will also be done with conscious flexibility."

"That's not very humane."

"But it's better than the magic tower being taken down." Pylos thought for a moment and said, "I know someone, who is a Master, who would certainly be willing to become the control of the magic statue."

"Who?"

"A man who would give anything for love."

Three hours later, on the walls of Tebel City, there was a young man and woman standing.

On the other side of the wall, was the huge head of the demon statue, only a few meters away from the wall, looking extremely pressurized.

The young girl with red hair, gently folded the young man's hands in her palms, her eyes filled with tenderness and kindness, "Go, Barton. This is your fate, and this is your freedom. Go and see who our enemies are, and if they are evil, save the future of our magical tower, will you?"

"I'd like to serve you!" The man got down on one knee, he greedily kissed the back of the woman's smooth hand, tears like rain, his voice choked, "For you, I would give up everything."

He finally cried, crying loudly, and looked at the woman's eyes, filled with reluctance.

The red-haired girl encouraged him with her gentle gaze.

Finally he wiped his eyes and used levitation to fly to stand atop the demon statue, then turned back and looked at the red-haired girl in fascination.

Elder Pyros, who had been waiting at the side for a long time, pointed at the youth.

A strange halo of light was released from the head of the devil statue, and the man's flesh and blood turned to charcoal at an extremely fast rate.

A transparent figure got inside the head of the devil statue.

The magical patterns on the devil statue's body, however, were changing to a bright red, and the flow became one by one, as if it had a heart as a pressure pump.

The red-haired girl looked at the transforming devil statue obsessively, her face filled with excitement, "How beautiful!"

Pyros also smiled, "Now the magic statue is finally officially finished."

The players who were monitoring the magic statue at this time were taken aback.

"Fuck, Oda has a blood bar."

In the player's perspective, a rather long red blood strip suddenly appeared above the bronze giant.

And there were name notes.

Wisdom Demon Statue (Lords).

The name is accompanied by an icon of a blood red skull.

It looked panic-inducing.