Versatile Mage

Combatants, it's just a cursed ladder.

At the level of the curse, you can choose your position to some extent, but the magic army under the curse is completely obedient to the orders of your superiors.

Remir cannot turn away from Al-Quds Al-Sharif, and he will surely exhaust the last trace of Al-Quds Al-Sharif's power to fight the intruders to the end.

Likewise, Ye Xinxia will not stop, and her Temple Corps is more willing to paint her liver and brain.

The mere fact that Michal had to sacrifice so many innocent magicians was pointless and would make both the leaders of Al-Quds Al-Sharif and the leaders of the temple sinners of history.

If it is a struggle in the upper echelons, if you must divide one victory and one victory, and if you are certain that I will die, why mix those who only obey orders?

Unless Remir thinks that his Holy Army of the Holy City can defeat the Temple Army of Patnon and win this battle through the strength of the Legion...

In fact, Remir is not absolutely sure either.

“I agree with your rules.” Remir nodded eventually.

This is a decision that will have no impact on either side's victory or defeat, but will cause tremendous turmoil in the future of Al-Quds Al-Sharif and the Temple!

Remir was not one of those who liked Ruyu's scams, and since he had agreed to the goddess's agreement, he had taken the lead in showing some sincerity.

He issued a standing by order to the Legion of Al-Quds Al-Sharif, and the agreement was reached in the eyes of many of the people of Al-Quds Al-Sharif. Remir has stopped the action of the Legion...

From the heights to the plains, you can see the vast army of temples dressed in luxurious armor, as Ye Xinxia said, large enough to be close to a small European country, most importantly a magician able to enter the temple, whose cultivation will never be low.

The Temple Army also seemed to have received orders from the goddesses, who arrived in a position suitable for garrison, the Knights' Palace, the Judgment Palace, the Faith Palace, the Divine Palace, and the Battle Mage of the Four Palaces formed four ring-shaped camps, about 15 kilometres apart, looking at the Holy City, but also halfway forward.

The Temple Army is unlikely to leave here, and their goddesses are still in the Holy City.

Historically, Al-Quds Al-Sharif has not done anything that the gods share in their anger, and even if a corps evasion agreement is reached with Remir, they will stay here.

Moreover, if Remir violates the agreement, their Temple Army can invade Al-Quds Al-Sharif in the first place.

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Michal owns his own Sacred Corps of Green Clothes, which surrounds the Fallen Angel Mulberry in the Brahma Front.

But Mubai was not without reinforcements. After seeing Mubai trapped, Zhao Manyan snuck into the holy city of the sky and into the brahma grove!

The brahma grove seemed to cover only an unmanned backstreet neighborhood, but the space was stretched out so much that Zhao Manyan was almost lost in the brahma maze, how could he not find Mubai?

“Phew ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

Little Moon Mother Phoenix seemed to find something, her tiny body cleverly traveling through those blade-like vine branches.

Zhao Manyan hastily followed, and soon saw many Qingcai Sanctuaries, who, in a joint application, formed the brown lightning is flying in a dense direction.

“Found it!” Zhao Manyan finally saw Mubai.

This guy is miserable, his arm is broken, the black corrupt wings behind him are broken, the number of wings on both sides is completely asymmetrical, those brown lightning bolts go through his chest, feel like he can beat his soul away at any moment!

“So many people bully my brother one!!” Zhao Manyanburang was furious, he held the totem beads and threw them hard at the blue clothes of holy disarmament.

The tiny totem beads suddenly shine with the ultimate glow, leaving those saints and magicians with little eyes open.

An island-grade beast appeared above the Holy Disarmament Army without a sign. When it fell, it was the true Tarzan summit, instantly crushing this vast swarm of brahma forest, and overwhelming the blue saint magistrate who unleashed the brown lightning!

“Boom!!!!! ”

As the hegemony descended, the horrible island body was infinitely oppressive, as if to experience Zhao Manyan's fury, Totem hegemony next sweep, but also beat hundreds of saints in green clothes out, a tiny body of them in front of such a huge thing as hegemony is gravel!

The brown lightning continued to fly from several other directions. Obviously, there were not a small number of armies of blue saints. The reign took a huge step and arched the indestructible tortoise shell...

Mubai looked up at the hegemony, like a Tarzan landing across the sky, blocking all the lightning storms for himself, finally able to breathe.

At Mulberry's feet, a layer of the corpse of the saint in blue had been laid, and two more powerful than the holy shadow.

The magicians are not in the angel sequence, they are the best in the holy disarmament army, they have reached the level of the curse, they are not included in the alliance of the curse, it is the holy city, it is the private army of angel elders like Michal!

The greatest threat to Mubai is the unnamed magistrates, at least five of whom, of course, cannot be underestimated.

“Old Zhao, you're in charge here.” Mubai said to Zhao Manyan.

“I come to save you, you run away??” Zhao Manyan glared at her eyes.

“I know you can. ”

“I can't!! ”

Mulberry suddenly turned into hundreds of blackfeathered birds, flying in different directions towards the Sanskrit Forest.

The Sacred Redeemers began to fire their magic at the Blackfeathered Birds, and naturally they would not let the Fallen Angel leave the Sanskrit Forest Formation.

But in the forest, a large pair of vertical eyes lit up, immediately followed by a huge python, blue shadow rapidly crossed the various areas of the brahma, not only trampled the brahma forest to ruin, not knowing how many blue saints were knocked down.

You can see a lot of poison fog, spreading along where the python passed, and the aggressive brahma is dying in the fog little by little, and the less resistant saints are falling one after the other.

“And an ancient beast, beware!” The Silver Eye said.

Silver eyes did not reveal their faces, but rather wore silver eagle eyes. He was anonymous like any other magician. Silver eyes were his code name. Like the Holy Shadows, they basically obeyed the orders of the Archangel Long, and there would never be any doubt about it!

Silver eyes are sharp and he seems to capture movement trajectories that no one else can see at all.