Chapter 90: Fighting Magic
"The Lord of the City of the Sun has issued an order! Thoroughly search the jungles of Lustria and find the lost ancient sacred stone tablet of Slanwupek at all costs!"
"Command from the Lord of the Mist! Gather the Mist Legion, march to Naggarond, and intercept the thieves!"
"Moon Lord's Decree! Gather the White Moon Legion, raze the northern fortress of the hot-bloods, and search for traces of the thieves!"
"The Lord of Itaza has issued an order! The Itaza Guards muster their forces and clear the western coast of the hot-blooded!"
"The black islands that lingered around the Isthmus of Lustria were attacked by the Lord of the Heavens. The blood of tens of thousands of hot-bloods pleased Sotek, but no ancient sacred tablets were found."
As soon as the messenger saw Lynch, he excitedly began to report the orders issued by Zhucheng and the battle reports from the front line.
Although only one of them was what Lynch needed to execute, the other irrelevant ones were also told to him.
Lynch was stunned for a moment before he understood the situation. A few desperate Druzis had managed to break into the foggy city and stole a piece of stone slab.
Afterwards, they fled in all directions, allowing Shi Lan to lock onto multiple locations.
The Skink Priest, who was responsible for interpreting Shilan's orders while he was sleeping, urgently conveyed the instructions.
The Moon Diviner will make further divinations, and there will be new and more detailed tasks later.
There is a high probability that the hot-blooded people don't know what they have taken.
The ancient holy stone tablet lacked the means to be interpreted, and to them it was just an ordinary golden tablet.
If it was just a few pieces of gold that were stolen, the cold-blooded wouldn't care at all.
Even if you plunder the temple city, as long as you can escape safely and leave the rainforest, the Lizardmen who didn't lose any important items will most likely not retaliate.
But the Ancient Saints' Stone Tablet records information related to the ancient saints, which are the few words left by the ancient master.
It is equivalent to a holy object left behind by gods, and may be engraved with information that is vital to cold-blooded species.
A small piece of gold brick is enough to mobilize the entire Lost Empire! Even a devil believer would not risk a huge risk to steal a life-threatening golden plate.
You know, for this slab of stone, Shi Lan will really wake up and perform forbidden techniques that can move mountains and seas.
Lynch didn't take this matter seriously. The regular army had already been dispatched. Unless the other party ran into the kingdom of the dark gods, as long as they were still in the mortal realm, the cold-blooded people could find them back.
He only needs to give the order to let the "Light of Broken Army" Legion to clear the southern rainforest.
The pterosaur rider flew to the northwest with Lynch's orders, while Lynch looked at the great wizard who was still fighting.
Just a Grey Seer, how could he possibly hold back Teclis?
The Archmage was unaware of the Coldblood's doubts, because in Teclis's vision, the number of enemies was increasing.
The wizard activated the Scroll of Hoeth on his waist, and the seven stars of Hoeth in the sky lit up, providing assistance to Teclis.
Teclis straightened Saphire's crown of war, and he stuck the sword of Teclis into the ground. He held Lilith's moon staff in both hands and continued to fight solemnly.
Underground, in the center of a square-like cavity, stood a giant gray tower-shaped device.
To the left of the gray tower-shaped device, inside the screaming death knell, there is a field of dark green dimensional slag, which is the trace left by a fierce battle.
The battle became more intense, with sparks appearing in the air from time to time.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Gray Prophet quickly knocked on a large piece of dimensional stone and used the powerful energy to disperse the opponent's gathered magical wind.
To the left of the Grey Prophet's vehicle, two warlock engineers from the Skryre clan built a strange-looking auxiliary spellcasting device.
Then, the two sorcerers from the Waste Rat Demon City also joined the fight.
They are the great sorcerers second only to the Chief! The engineering sorcerers have an unparalleled ability to integrate magic and technology, but the dimensional stone devices cannot help them win.
The Grey Seer pulled out the skin of the reptile and the Warlock Engineer activated his amplifier, and together they summoned a dimensional lightning storm on the ground.
However, the opponent magician used some kind of artifact, and the Dimensional Wind Howl spell was obliterated before it could be completed.
On the right side of the giant equipment, next to the water curtain that can project distant scenes.
Five plague priests preside over an unholy ritual, attempting to infect opposing spellcasters.
Disgusting excrement and rotten food were offered in front of the shrine.
This is a prerequisite for the plague spell. The Plague Priest must make the enemies on the ground shrink and weaken.
Their plague spells are second only to those of the demons of Nurgle, and have a unique flavor.
Plague Priests are better at spreading destruction, but Nurgle's magic contains new life in destruction.
As the best among the plague priests, the five priests are extremely confident in the effectiveness of their spells.
Even the most powerful one of the Plague Clan couldn't do better than them! But the sophisticated ritual was disrupted by an invisible force, the symbol was twisted, and it turned into a magic enhancement spell.
In the intense battle for magic power, the warlocks all realized that the opponent on the other side was an elf with power beyond their imagination.
The three spellcasting groups joined forces for a rare occasion, but they failed to gain any advantage.
In front of the giant equipment, the mutant pioneer who came thousands of miles from the depths of hell sat on a monster composed of a wolf and a rat.
It is a master of biological transformation and a powerful wizard.
The mutant pioneer swung his whip impatiently, lashing at the passing ratmen.
When you find that the winds of magic are restless and the opposing spellcaster has the upper hand.
It also joined the battle of magic, cooperating with the Grey Prophet, the Warlock Engineer, and the Plague Priest to break the opponent's spells.
A sneer came from the shadows, and an Eshin alchemist from Clan Eshin slowly walked out.
If this matter gets out, it will be ridiculed by the entire underground empire.
These magic masters from the major clans of the Skaven Empire were actually suppressed by an elf thing.
The Eshin alchemist took out a small piece of paper with various symbols drawn on it, coated it with dimensional stone powder, and took a sip with intoxication.
This mysterious master of black magic mobilized the power of Dal, ready to boil the enemies on the ground into a pool of oil and water.
In the vision, a bright moon suppressed the power of dark magic and stung the eyes of the Eshin alchemist.
The spellcasters were angry and humiliated as they used many tricks but still found themselves at a disadvantage.
The Grey Prophet cursed and ordered his ratmen to provide the warlocks with sufficient amounts of dimensional stones. The Grey Prophet would extort more benefits after the duel.
All four major clans are supporting the One Tooth Clan, and the leader of the One Tooth Clan was once a member of the Grey Prophet Clan.
So, the magic masters of five great clans were no match for an elf? "You haven't dealt with the rat-man spellcaster yet."
Lynch's cold tone deeply hurt the Supreme Sorcerer, even though it was just a statement.
While breaking the opponent's vicious spell, Teclis drew a magic circle in the void.
It became increasingly difficult to draw the magic circle. The wind of magic was limited, but the Skaven warlocks underground seemed to have an infinite source of energy.
Lynch looked at the magic circle that flew in the air and finally dissipated, and he had exhausted his last bit of patience.
The power of magic really cannot be trusted. It is more practical to smash the opponent's head.
Normally, when a fight reaches a stalemate, the mage would draw his sword and fight fiercely.
Lynch asked the Swordmaster of Hoss to take good care of the archmage, and he rushed towards the deep pit.
The only thing that bothered him was that he didn't know the way.
The cave had collapsed, and the ratmen who occasionally peeked upwards were scared away by Lynch.
Lynch sniffed the strong stench and chose the direction where the smell was the strongest.
There is nothing much to say, the remaining remnants are completely unable to stop Lynch.
Occasionally, the ratman assassin would jump out, but Lynch would slam him against the rock wall at an even faster speed, turning him into a pool of mud.
(End of this chapter)
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