What's it like to transmigrate to a world that will inevitably be destroyed?
Lin Qi said he didn't want to know.
Not only did he transmigrate to a world of despair, but he also ...
Chapter 202: The Eye of Zongqi (XII)
But as Thoros gradually devoured it, the vampire had completely lost his chance.
The pressure on the Caledor fleet defending the north was suddenly reduced, not only because the Lizardmen had reduced the remnants of the vampires, but more importantly, Prince Caledor returned to the fleet with the Dragon Princes.
The return of the prince greatly boosted the morale of the elves, but the severe reduction in the number of dragon knights also brought anxiety and confusion to Asur.
In the decisive battle with the Dread Fleet alone, more than sixty dragons were lost.
Although the death of nearly ten thousand vampires was enough to shock the world, the Dragon Prince's casualties were too heavy.
During the great Druzy invasion more than a decade ago, less than seventy dragons were killed. This was the total number of dragons killed on the battlefield of the Osu Security Department at that time.
But now, it is just a big battle with the undead at sea.
The cruelty of war will not be offset by race. Lynch brought more than 8,000 Zongqi blessed people to the Black Ark "Tower of God's Blessing of the Evil Party".
Due to the restrictions of chivalry, the Holy Grail Knight did not participate in Thoros's sneak attack on Druzy, although Lynch called it the "Light of the Ancients."
No matter how nice the name sounds, any discerning person can see that it is a sneak attack.
The strong wind created huge waves several meters high, and ordinary ships would be swallowed by the waves if they got close.
The lightning struck in a regular pattern as Asur's wizards harnessed the peak of the Heavenly Winds, and wind and thunder came alive, viciously biting at Druzi's biological warships.
There is no grandeur like the roar of artillery fire, but magic creates a far more brilliant light than gunpowder.
On the north side of the Tower of the Blessed Evil, Gorond's Warlock Tower stood ridiculously on a small piece of land. Harpies lingered around the tower, occasionally falling down to grab the attacking Asur spearmen.
The corpses of the elves were piled up several layers high, so that the entrance to the warlock tower was blocked by the corpses.
The magic tide dyed the air with colorful brilliance, and the eight magical winds had condensed, and traces of demons could be found from them from time to time.
Occasionally, a demon army would take advantage of the opportunity to descend, but before they could cause any damage, they would be torn apart by the powerful star engines running in the center of the storm.
The Great Ocean is no longer stable. From the coast of Lustria to the coast of the Old World, all creatures close to the sea can intuitively feel the turmoil of the ocean.
All the lagging ships that did not have time to return to the port sank, and only magic and advanced engines could protect mortals from the wind and waves.
The ocean is like water in a basin, being shaken by an invisible giant.
The ancient engine fully revived, but without the instruments to house it.
The islanders of Ulthuan and the pirates of Druzil in the north offered sacrifices to the patron saint of the sea, Matheran, again and again, but the tremors of the ocean showed no signs of abating.
The coasts of the vast ocean were flooded, and the relentless currents swallowed up tens of thousands of lives.
The humans of the Old World prayed to Manawe, the god of the sea, to stop his anger, but hundreds of high-ranking priests could only use their divine power to temporarily stop the sea water from flooding the land.
Perhaps the sea gods would be happy to see this scene. If the flood covered the dry land again, their divine power would reach its peak.
Frequent typhoons ravaged the continents, and mortals found that there were no more sunny days.
The rain that lasted for more than ten days seriously affected the lives of ordinary people.
The raging Great Ocean churns up the Sea of Claw between the Norse Peninsula and the Empire, the Blackwater Bay between the Tirian Peninsula and the Badlands, and the Far Ocean between Lustria and the Cathay Empire.
The monsters in the sea began to set foot on land. The sea dragon beasts of the Claw Sea had dozens of conflicts with the followers of Yurik in the north. A white wolf was killed by the sea beasts, and more sea beasts died in the wrath of the God of the North.
On the coast of the Kingdom of Kislev, followers of Ursun the Bear Father mourned in despair. Their homeland had not yet emerged from the shadow of the "Great Holy War" when it suffered another devastating flood.
The people's cries awakened the hibernating giant bear. When a giant bear as big as a mountain walked on this suffering land, the sea monsters in the water retreated.
The giant bear's roar dispelled the oppression that enveloped Kislev. After doing all this, the towering giant bear disappeared in the wind and snow.
The Grand Magister Belannaar who remained in Ulthuan summoned the maze that protected the island of Ulthuan, and the great wizards ran around, checking the condition of the waystones in various places.
The guide stones are spires placed by Caledor Dragon Tamer along the spirit vein nodes. They are important nodes for maintaining the "Great Vortex". Even if all the great wizards are dead, they cannot let wild beasts destroy these spires.
The sea dragons in the northern Naggaroth Sea no longer stay quietly in the abyss, and the coastal city of Druz has suffered a large-scale invasion by abyss sirens and sea dragons.
Blackwater Bay and Barak Sea Gate have been placed under full martial law. The giant dwarf city built on the mountain remains unmoved in the wind and rain. Refugees from Tilia bring terrifying rumors about the Tilia Peninsula.
In Lustria, the Lord Huahua of Slanwupek has awakened, and his consciousness has returned from the battlefield.
It could not agree with the other Slanns' indifference to the changes in the world, and the "big plan" was by no means to allow young creatures to be affected by disasters.
In Lustria today, it is the only one that thinks it should influence young creatures more. Most of the magic toads are still the same as they were ten thousand years ago, just observing the changes in the world and channeling the chaotic magic on their own.
Lord Huahua made up his mind that no matter how the other magic toads held him accountable afterwards, he would use the power of the spiritual vein.
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The ancient third generation boarded the chariot and, accompanied by the lizard priests, floated towards the node of the spirit vein network located in the Mist Temple.
When Lord Huahua stepped into the sacred pool in the observatory, hundreds of consciousnesses communicated with Lord Huahua through their spiritual veins.
The heated debate lasted for several seconds, with hundreds of thousands of questions and rebuttals occurring in a split second.
If the magic toad Ohap was still in Lustria, Huahua might not have to fight alone.
In the end, more magic toads chose to remain neutral.
Ignoring the few opponents, Huahua believed that he had won the debate and began to guide the energy in the spiritual vein tributaries with ease.
In the ship cemetery, Thoreau sailed upstream in the mad sea.
The blessing of "Water God" Zongqi made them almost one with the sea water, and Lin Qi's agility in the water was three points inferior to his.
There were more and more sea beasts, giant sharks and leviathan whales were biting each other, the abyss sirens were entangled with the huge sea dragon beast, and the fallen sea dragon was dismembered by various sea monsters. Lynch's eyes had turned into a sea of blood.
Lynch knew that the warships of Asur and Druzi were above them. As long as the cold-blooded creatures surfaced, they would immediately be met with overwhelming magic and crossbows.
The elves' bows and crossbows are not the inferior crossbows used by humans. Not only do they have a longer range, but the elves' ingenious enchantment techniques also make the arrows' destructive power no less than that of the most advanced gunpowder.
Specially processed arrows can even penetrate Lynch's scales, but they will get stuck in the muscles.
Of course, those arrows were usually prepared for giants, and few Druzy used them to shoot lizardmen.
Ordinary armor-piercing arrows will not hurt Lynch, but they can cause serious damage to ordinary lizardmen.
The ones who are best at dealing with damage are the chosen ones of the ancient saint Quiji, and the scales of Zongqi's offspring are not hard.
(End of this chapter)