Chapter 220: The Eye of Zongqi (Thirty)
The remaining brass longships neighed enthusiastically, persistently and eagerly wanting to get closer to the Asur warship.
The stubborn resistance of the elves and cold-blooded creatures broke the offensive of the Chaos fleet. The sea was filled with half-sunken floating boats. After a few breaths of time, the ocean swallowed up all remaining traces.
Itain's fleet slowly arrived at the eastern battlefield, and Asur's huge fleet was integrated, with the sword pointed directly at the ratmen.
The Skaven warlock once again summoned the plague that polluted the sea, but was countered by Teclis in the floating pyramid while casting the spell.
The storm in the southwest moved tirelessly towards the northeast. While the dragon and the dragon demon were fighting fiercely, the archmage of Safri worked together to usurp control of the storm.
But with a roar that shook the earth and the sky, the storm that the great wizards had been fighting hard for was directly shattered by the giant hammer that was vaguely emerging. Another storm formed instantly and continued to move towards the Asur fleet.
The ocean currents are stirred by unparalleled power, and huge waves containing lightning are pushed towards mortals by the embodiment of storms.
The mages called upon the spirits of the air, and a strong wind howled through the battlefield, pushing back the huge waves.
The elemental incarnation of Aegir captured by the elves could not hold out for a moment in the storm. The behemoth of the blood god struck the sea again and again. The furious ancient dragon demon was like a god walking on earth, bringing bone-chilling despair to mortals with its unquestionable power.
Pure white flames could not burn through the brass armor of the God of Mountains, and vines that could fill the ocean could not hold back the moving mountains.
The great wizards of Safri tried every possible means, but the brilliance of their high magic grew dimmer in the storm, powerlessly proving the enemy's strength.
The scholars of the White Tower no longer hesitated. The great wizards burned their souls one by one, preparing to summon the last powerful spell.
According to legend, the magic toad can overdraw its own potential and use the power of the future to solve the current difficulties it faces.
As another creation of the Ancient Saints, Asur also has a similar method.
All apprentices of the White Tower have sworn an oath to the Saffri War-Crown. This crown of Hoeth binds the souls of the apprentices, and also allows the apprentices to call upon the power of all the oath-takers around the world in their final moments.
The Archmage on the Safri warship lost his form, echoing the Crown of Safri with his original essence.
The bearer of the Crown of Saffrin answered the call of the other mages, and all mages who had sworn to the Crown of Saffrin could sense each other.
After 2,400 years, Asur once again summoned the miracle of magic.
While battling a rat-man sorcerer, Teclis saw his teacher, Belannaar the Wise, directing magic in the library of the White Tower.
He saw familiar mage lords, and also some unfamiliar ones.
One by one, elves old and young appeared before the archmage, and nameless apprentices and famous scholars together created the revelation of the power of Kush.
The moist sea breeze was instantly frozen, and the extreme cold made the blood moon in the sky appear a little paler.
Molecules and atoms stopped moving, and the space chosen by the great wizards stagnated.
The Skaven Warlock tried his best to stop Asur's spell from falling, but how could the hundreds of warlocks present be able to compete with the Asur wizards from all over the world? The grand magic that Bel K'Hades, the "King of Wise Men", had demonstrated had transcended the barriers of history and had once again shown its power today.
The sky and the earth were dyed with a cold white color, and another strong wind blew by, flying towards the storm with extreme coldness.
In the southwest, the ancient dragon demon felt threatened for the first time in a long time.
"Sun Eater" Korek repelled the star dragon's attack and wanted to turn around and retreat for the time being.
But the sudden chill made its body extremely stiff, and its unwilling roar came to an abrupt stop. In just a moment, the absolute deep cold froze the ferocious dragon demon.
A glacier appeared on the sea, and the ice thousands of meters high blocked the ancient ferocious beast.
In the fleet of the Kingdom of Safuri, the wizard towers suddenly dimmed, and the great wizard who dominated the spells had completely disappeared.
The pressure of the battle on the Gray Prophet was reduced a lot, but the rat man was not happy about it.
Without the power of the ancient dragon demon, they would soon be defeated.
In the "Terror of Doom", Chuan Kui Luo summoned all the warlocks and carved a magic circle in the name of the Thirteen Councils, which almost caused the warlocks to mutiny.
It was a sacrificial circle, and all the warlocks who couldn't hold on during the casting would become food.
The meaningful voices of the decayed kings echoed in the ears of the warlocks, and the supreme authority of the Skaven Empire overwhelmed all the warlocks.
Tsanquilo reluctantly walked to the center of the magic circle and led other warlocks to call upon the fierce fire that could melt the glaciers.
Grey Seer Lord Kritislik assisted the warlocks in the abandoned Rat City, and the leader of the Grey Prophets crushed the spell offensive launched by the high elves.
Chief Engineer Warlock Mosquita channeled enough power for the warlocks participating in the battle from thousands of miles away.
The Plague Lord Naglich of the Plague Clan sang the Thirteen Verses of the Horned Rat in the parliament hall. The other Kings of Decay looked at the throne of the Horned Rat in fear and also contributed their strength to varying degrees.
The Grey Lords of the Horned Rat dare not fully cooperate, and the Rat God fears the alliance of the underground empire.
In a certain round, all twelve fools became puppets of the Horned Rat, and the current Kings of Decay don't want to repeat the same mistake.
The pack lord of Clan Corruption, Womenkin, cursed Mosquita viciously.
If this operation fails, Clan Skryre will suffer the greatest losses, and the Rat Master of Clan Corruption will have the opportunity to take their place.
After suppressing the only remaining archmage of the High Elves, Kritisrik stopped casting spells and pretended to be defeated.
The opponent also has the ability to fight to the death, and the Grey Prophet Lord does not want to let his opponent fall into a trapped fight.
The Skryre Clan is uneasy again. The Lord of the Grey Prophet has not forgotten the siege of the Horned Rat Temple by this group of rebels during the Second Civil War.
The Grey Prophet is the only legitimate spellcaster in the Underground Empire! Warlock Engineers will never gain formal power.
Snik, the Night Lord of Clan Eshin, narrowed his eyes and interfered with the battlefield at sea in a very professional manner.
No ratman could tell its mood, and all the councillors were unsure whether it was on their side.
In the shipwreck cemetery, the evil moon returned to its original appearance, and the darkness seemed to have come to life. The omnipresent gaze made the elves feel uncontrollably fearful.
In the deep water, Lynch sensed a fleeting glance. The lizard man could not judge the emotion contained in that look, but only felt an instinctive disgust.
The shrill death knell of the ratmen suddenly gained greater penetrating power. The melodious and evil bells rang thirteen times in a row. The corpses that had not yet been burned to ashes by the flames of war were rapidly rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye.
(End of this chapter)
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