The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The "Tower in the Clouds" tore the clouds apart, bringing more than just the sunshine needed for the warriors on the battlefield.

It was a city, a magician's city that had been run by the magicians for thousands of years, and it was not just a symbolic existence. When a magician's tower was lit up, and the blue symbols of the art lit up the sky, the world finally knew why attacking the magician's country was regarded as stupid.

An orchestral spark was lit, and the moment the spell model was formed, the entire sky crossed countless meteors.

Offensive spells, meteorites, snowstorms, serial lightning, fall like rain spots. Thousands of spells are cast, but there is no confusion, locking their targets.

On the other hand, in the human friendly army, it also flashed an auspicious glow, magical armor, weapon enchantment, resistance to abyss energy damage, power gain, agile gain, enough to turn the kitten into a tiger and the coward into a brave man.

For the first time, the wise magicians appeared magnificently, giving the impression that there was no outburst home, and they used their magical powers to throw all known and unknown spells.

But these are just the opening, the prelude to clearing the field for safe distance.

The deafening spells sang, the quaint old woodland songs, full of strange syllables of curse words, at the same time, several curse-grade magic sources were activated, the curse-grade element tides directly created new demonic areas.

Unexpectedly, but in reason, after the magicians appeared, they directly chose the artillery of the incarnation element power, and did not hesitate to begin preparing for the curse-level attack, forcing each other and themselves to fight a duel.

The devils will not sit idly by, the dead will regroup at the behest of the Lord of the Dead, the devils will roar for new prey, and countless monsters will eventually sink into the black tide, and they will have to crush their opponents before a massive curse is cast down.

So they have to attack the city, or the floating magician city, which has countless great magicians and magician towers...

A spark was lit in the flood, and the path of the assault was decorated with countless bodies.

The Grand Mages used their actions to explain what they meant by simple, direct, violent methods of combat, but obtained great strategic advantages. All the artillery, the Mage Tower, and the Grand Mage did not have to look everywhere for targets in the battlefield. The targets would take the initiative to get to the door and, driven by the Superintendent, would not dare to retreat even if they died.

Perhaps the magicians drew on Roland's strategy of coping with the tide in the Land of the Pokémon that day, or because the Tower of the Cloud already had such a tactical reserve, they grabbed the battlefield initiative as soon as they appeared, making moving fortresses far more difficult to overcome than floating boats, a tactic more shameful.

For the first time, the magicians had gathered information about the battlefield, and instead of participating in the Lord God's battlefield, they had begun to clean up the low-intensity battlefield directly.

The demons and spirits who have been fighting for half a day have already appeared huge casualties, successive emergencies have made the battlefield extremely confusing. In front of the curse, the demons who do not want to forcibly attack the city have actually appeared to desert, and when a deserter appears, the spiritual monarch and demon lord are not fools, considering their own backward course, when a massive breakdown occurs, the balance of war instantly tilts,

After such a long struggle and at such a great price, the human coalition seemed to really see the dawn after the arrival of the cloud tower, and by the time hope emerged, some would try to flash their hopes.

The great demon of the Eight Wings, entangled in a twisted shadow, glided fast towards the City of the Mage, and he did not hesitate to let go of his opponent in front of him.

Danatis and Barbarotto are all entwined, and the only one who can change the war is naturally him, the hypocrite Sophokeri.

I was relieved by the transfer of my opponent, and faced Sophokery, who showed his true strength, I could not eat it, but if he ran away like this, I would have no face.

“North. ”

I'm good at flying at physical speeds, but I only need one thought to summon the Magic Sword, create a cold battlefield, and restrict the opponent's movement.

“ ……. Is this an avalanche? Should I say good luck? ”

Lots of heavy snow accumulated in the middle of the sky and then turned into the snowy ocean that washed down the embankment, the only snowflake in the whole ice arena.

Avalanche is one of the worst snow and ice disasters, but now the Devil's Sword is not fully formed, and I don't expect it to kill Sophocles, but the snow and ice in the sky is perfect for... play hide-and-seek.

I didn't hesitate to follow the avalanche into the snow, and since all I had to do was confine Sophocles to victory, I took advantage of this battlefield to stall.

“Psst!”

The next second, the sound of thunder made me numb, and the Northern Magic Sword in my hand was directly ashed.

Looking at it, the ice and snow arena was drilled directly into a big hole, with snowflakes flowing directly off the ground, and Sophocles directly forcibly breaking the limit.

“….. the gap in absolute power? This time it was really a smoke. ”

Though it is implicit to assume that the unfinished Northern Magic Sword will not be able to limit Sophocles for how long, it is also helpless to be forced to break through.

The fact that the power of the rules is crushed by brute force does not mean that the rules themselves are useless, just because that brute force goes far beyond the limits of the rules.

Sophokery has flown to the City of the Cloud, but I am finishing up my gear a little bit. The Tower of the Cloud is not a pinch of softpersimmon. Slowly catch up with the defensive node of the Tower of the Cloud, maybe you can also do the front and rear clicks.

Well, definitely not. I want to see what the magician's country has, open the door, let the enemy visit the allies' bottom or something. Am I that bad?

“ ……. Don't tell me about you, it's just that I want to know exactly what the Tower of the Cloud has left. ”

The dead cat's words rang in my ear, and this time, that familiar puke came from her body.

Looking up, it certainly looks familiar, but at this time, her servant is dusty and has blood stains on her body. It does not seem to be a safe and pleasant thing to fly from the eastern front.

“The situation on the eastern front was good, the Dragons worked hard, and the devil's lord suffered a lot. ”

“Forget them, let's get through this...”

And her arrival gave me a spiritual boost, and there was another ace in my hand that I could use.

But before, under our sight, in the face of the fierce Sophocles, the Land of the Mage was forced to take out a new ace.