Throne of Magical Arcana

Half of the cracked mountain peaks were squeezed by rocks and mud. Almost none of the engraved circuits and symbols were complete. The buildings above were incomplete except for those that were built later.

More than a dozen magicians live in this "city" that seems to be completely destroyed. They are too few to bring a little life to the place. The surrounding is still cold and silent, like a graveyard.

"Allinge ..." Douglas floating in the middle of the mountain whispered its name in Hilfanas language. Even if he had seen it once, he still could not resolve the shock and was unable to restrain his inner excitement. And urgent.

He slowly flew to the ground of Allinge, under the diligent and respectful guidance of several magicians, stepped into the central magic tower with only one third left, and followed the long tunnel to the "city of the sky" Inside, there, there is the core of all mysteries, and the source of flight power. Of course, they are seriously destroyed, and they cannot be seen directly.

"Research has begun."

When going deep into the ground, Douglas said to himself, one of the main reasons why he chose to come to the Kingdom of Holm instead of Aalto is that there is the floating city he dreamed of here.

Regardless of being sober or dreaming, he has been entangled with his questions for many years and will get the best answering environment here.

Stepping on the gray stone steps, he walked down step by step, his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness of the cave entrance, and everything was silent again.

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The night before dawn was particularly dark, as if there was no light.

"Heart of Time" Ketonia sat in the hall of his villa with the long sword flashing across his knees.

After the strenuous healing of the "Angel of Angels" Franz, he has got rid of the residual curse and restored his body, but his weak bloodline can be seen by ordinary knights. Status.

"Ctonia, isn't the 'Lord of Death' old?" A gust of wind blew past, and a slightly taunting voice sounded.

The invisible wind fell on the ground, condensing a tall man, his hair, his skin, and every line on his body gave the feeling that the wind was blowing, so no matter the hair color or the pupil Color, he is all strange translucent.

"Raymond, he is old, but would you dare to fight him once?" Ketonia replied lightly.

This epic knight is currently the Grand Duke of the Principality of Calais, Raymond "The Breathless Wind", and the Principality of Calais belongs to the scope of the original Arthur Empire, so he has a deep-rooted awe of the "Dead Lord" The "heart of time", which was inconsistent with the relationship, was deliberately mocked after being hit hard by it.

"Humph." Raymond sat on the sofa next to him. "Franz made us move and gave the hiding mice an unforgettable lesson."

He came by the order of "Angel of Divine Grace", and several other epic knights were also on their way.

"Not let us move, but let you cooperate with me." "Heart of Time" Ketonia raised his head arrogantly, with a slight contempt on the young and energetic face, "I am a person who is deeply favored by the Lord, is Outside of my king, the strongest knight on the strait, so the Lord loves me, the church believes me, and let me rule you. "

"Aren't we going to be favored by the Lord?" Raymond sneered. He had always known that Catonia was arrogant, but he never thought that one day he could hardly hear that level.

"This is the order of the 'Angel of Divine Grace', you can only obey!" Ketonia stood on the side of the church, taking the attitude of other epic knights completely as subordinates.

Raymond consciously regarded himself as a well-knighted knight, and at this time he couldn't help but exasperatedly said: "What do you think we are? Puppy that you call at random?"

"Not a puppy, but a lamb of the Lord. Our servants can do whatever they want," Catonia still answered arrogantly.

"Okay, great! Don't forget that you are also a noble knight!" Raymond almost got rid of it and almost killed the bastard in front of him.

Catonia gave him a contemptuous look: "I can be a paladin at any time."

"You!" Raymond decided to use battle to defend his dignity and glory.

At this time, the door was pushed open again, and a group of darkness like innumerable disasters flooded in.

"Humph." Raymond resisted the urge to do it again.

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Glorious cathedral, in the room where the transmission array is arranged.

The "Angel of Grace" Franz has been here, keeping the news from Lance in the first place and preparing to return to the Holy City.

"After they killed Alfonso and hit Catonia, they will definitely hide and avoid our cleanup, so during this time, as long as we don't come chaotically, the situation will be relatively stable." Franz pointed to the next Cardinal-Canuel, who has just taken over the referee.

Canuel lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes, you are very accurate, I just received information from an important person," Death Lord "against the Union of Magicians, the Tower of Destroyer, the Supreme Magic of Soul The order of the organization is: 'Wait for the church's counterattack to subside before discussing other matters.' "

"Very good." Franz nodded slightly, turned around and continued to watch the teleportation of the constant light.

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Black mist rising from the transparent and greasy faces surrounds a towering magic tower. The tower is dark like a tombstone. Only the highest layer has a faint light flash.

The light came from a silver candlestick, and the "death lord" Tananos, who was under the cloak, looked quietly at the unopened book in front of him, with more than a dozen strange words written on it, it seems that it came from Mei Shi Kate Empire:

"Secret Studies of the Original Body by the Wizards of All Dynasties".

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After a long journey, Fernando landed on the ground. This is the northwest direction of the holy city of Reims. It is close to the battle of Tria and is the area with the most legendary powerhouses, so he did not dare to fly at high altitude.

This is a long and narrow area, the holy city of Reims in the southeast, the northern province of the sacred Hertz Empire in the northeast, the last base of the magic empire in Aalto in the southwest, the Tria front in the northwest, and the ally of the Church of Truth in the north. The pagan goddess, to the north is the Shahran Empire, which is completely controlled by the Church of Truth.

"The four legendary peaks of the King of Angels, Griffith, Ivan, Rudolph, plus the" Sword of Truth "and" Shield of Truth "that are not inferior to the legendary peak, and five Seraphs, more than eight The third-order saints, and the number of cardinals and epics that suppress the coalition forces, even if there is no pope, the strength of the church is terrifying enough to fight against all forces except them. "Fernando turned into a mouse and walked carefully in this area, thinking of the information he had received since this time, a little frustrated and a little angry.

Not counting Saints and other cardinals and epic knights who did not join the Westward War!

"Is it necessary to put the devil of hell and the devil of the abyss in order to hopefully defeat the church?" Fernando thought in a confused mood.

Suddenly, he found that the tallest building in the city in front of him began to shake violently, and where the church ruled, the tallest building could only be the cathedral!

"What's the matter? The legendary lords have launched an offensive again?" The coalition forces have been rushed back to the vicinity of Tria by the concentrated church forces, so Fernando would guess so.

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"Have you any information on the 'Red Eye' headquarters?" Catonia looked at the night watch in front of him with dignity.

The night watchman lowered his head: "Yes, reliable sources of information."

He knew that it was not long before the epic knight in front of him encountered a trap, so he originally told the source of the information and the specific content.

Catonia picked up the long sword and hurriedly said: "They should be transferring, I will rush to intercept now, you inform Raymond that they will come later."

"Yes, sir." The night watchman did not reply unexpectedly.

The hazy light shuttled between the clouds, and soon approached a small town that looked ordinary.

Catonia shouted, "Evil magicians, let's die!"

He incarnates a "long river of time" and shoots down immensely, aiming at the center of the city.

Nelson, who had the time to transfer, looked at this light, and there was only one thought in his heart, and it was over ...

But time has been washed like water, he is still alive in this world, the high-level magicians around him are alive, only an eight-ring magician died, and of course, all the red-eye mages in the distance fell down. On the ground, they seem to have died for many years!

"The heart of time has fallen to non-legendary power?" This was Nielsen's first thought, but he soon saw Catonia turned his back and shouted out of the city: "You can't escape!"

amount?Nelson suddenly awakened, and pulled the high-level magicians beside him to escape in another direction, which was the ready escape route.

Shortly after they left, Raymond and other epic knights arrived, and Catonia said expressionlessly: "A step slower, the upper management has moved away, and only these dozens of low- and middle-level magicians will have time to escape."

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"Death Lord" Tannanos put down the thick notes in his hand and pulled out a dark black mirror from the storage bag.

He stroked the mirror, which gradually became clear, and the scene reflected was actually a room with a cross.

The Glorious Cathedral, the place where he used to treat Catonia, the shadow in the corner came to life suddenly, dark and twisted, like a curse on the wound of Catonia at the time.

"Death Lord" extended his right hand and pressed on the mirror, the whole person began to blur and merge into it.

The shadow wriggled up and became a "death lord" covered in hood!

His vague face, two red flashes, locked the Franz of the "Angel of Grace" near the teleportation array.

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Douglas ended his research for a while, walked out of the ground, sat on a rock, and looked at the dim sky.

"The sun is rising and falling, why is this ..." Douglas was still a little addicted and muttered to himself.

To the west, the sun went down and became red.