Immediately afterwards, shining figures approached rapidly from the Rainbow Bridge, like flowing light, without any resistance.
Under the dark night sky, many figures couldn't help but look up at the rainbow bridge crossing the sky. Then, the shining figures became clearer and clearer in the rainbow bridge, and finally fell from the sky.
They were none other than the top wizards from the Southern Islands.
Using colorful pigments as eyeshadow, wearing half-length feather cloaks, and carrying accessories in the form of feathers, branches, shells, flowers, fur, wood carvings, etc., these magic masters with different styles have attracted the attention of everyone in and outside the city since their appearance.
The seven-colored flames, gorgeous and brilliant, condensed in the air like the scorching sun, and then smashed towards the upright figure below.
Master Batiwen, standing on the clock tower in the city, had a gloomy expression on his face. He stretched out his arm and pressed in the air, and then the clock tower under his feet suddenly shook.
Countless ashes, soil, bricks and stones collapsed, revealing a vague and magnificent figure in the smoke and dust, shaped like a giant and as tall as a Titan.
War Machine: Magic Mithril Colossus
As the giant statue, which was taller than the surrounding buildings and houses, slowly stood up, the sounds of metal friction and gear rotation on its body roared. The seemingly rigid but magnificent giant stretched out its giant palm that could stand nearly a hundred people, grasped it in the air, and directly crushed the falling colorful sun.
The colorful flames spread out, and wisps of them were like feathers, dancing and spinning in the sky, making it difficult for the giant statue below to attack. Then the colorful feather flames spun like the wind, rushing towards the standing giant golem, and drilling into every gap and pattern in it.
No matter how tight the armor covering the joints is, as long as there is the slightest gap, these colorful flame feathers will penetrate into it and burn it.
The majestic giant standing tall in the sky seemed to be covered with strands of colorful neon lines, emitting bursts of burnt smell in the dark night, followed by bursts of black smoke.
Sizzle——
White light suddenly exploded, and powerful lightning traveled through its body, dispersing those strange colorful flame feathers. The magnificent colossus let out a silent cry, and the wind passed through the corridor to cool down every part of its body. The strange whistling sound spread throughout the city.
At the same time, colorful feather flames gathered in the sky again, condensing into a small burning sun, in which there seemed to be some kind of bird sleeping.
The two magic masters rode the Thor's Colossus and the Seven-Colored Sun respectively to fight each other, and the sounds of fighting could be heard from all over the city.
The same magic master, the same magic sequence 8, and the same inheritance from the Land of Oz, but the two factions have embarked on different paths.
Now they will argue and fight again, continuing the opposition that has lasted for nearly a thousand years.
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