Volume 1, Chapter 69 Is this thing alive? Can it talk?

"Damn it, that weirdo set up this super-level magic at the beginning!"

"Two super-level magics. Doesn't it cost him anything to use super-level magic?"

"No! The magic was already prepared, but he just didn't activate it!"

"Run away, or... or you will die!"

"......"

The strong men looked at the super-level magic whose attack range was getting larger and larger. Under the terrifying aura, they felt their blood solidify with fear.

Some even couldn't control the shaking of their legs.

The mage army began to evacuate quickly without even closing the city gates.

The humans below the city wall who could not see the battlefield clearly looked up at the doomsday-like scene in the sky with their eyes wide open.

They didn't know what to do, because at this time, the strong men were already in panic and didn't know what to do.

In other words, the strong ones clearly understood that under the power of this super-level magic, no one except them could escape.

A feeling of despair was spreading, seemingly darker than the dark clouds in the sky.

"Boom!"

The sound of magic colliding with objects continued to echo, hitting everyone's hearts and almost making their heartbeats stop.

"It's over. Nistad Territory has no chance of survival."

Sam fell to his knees, completely frustrated.

He understood that in the face of such a powerful enemy, the various powerful armies of the Linton family had no power to resist.

Moreover, there are countless monsters behind the opponent.

"My Lord, please run away. If you run away, there is still a little hope."

Marshall put his hand on Sam's shoulder as he knelt on the ground, his face pale.

He once thought that he was one of the few strong men in the world, and often complained that he had to spend his later years in the Mercenaries' Union at the age of 40.

And now, he finally understood that there were monsters in this world that he was not even qualified to look up to.

"Escape...Escape? Without Nistad Territory, what else do I have? I can already feel the curses from the souls of my ancestors."

Sam looked up, his expression numb and his eyes dull.

"No, I will live and die with Lord Nistad."

Sam shook his head. Without the Nystad Territory and this thousand-year-old foundation, he no longer had any desire to live.

"I..."

Marshall remained silent, took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, and watched with Sam the approaching super-level magic attack.

The purple-black light shining on their faces was a bit dazzling, but they all forced themselves not to close their eyes.

Feeling the powerful magic that could destroy everything, they suddenly felt their eyes getting moister and moister.

All they could feel were the panicked cries of humans and the neighing of the captive monsters and horses beneath the city walls.

On the ground, desperate humans were fleeing madly.

Fortunately, the rotating light column that was getting closer and closer was able to reflect a purple-black light, illuminating the way forward for their escape.

But unfortunately, there are only a few people who can run faster than the speed of magic invasion.

The time was short, but between life and death, they felt that countless centuries had passed.

Suddenly, everyone turned their heads and looked towards the city wall.

The people who were fleeing could feel the despairing black and purple changing color.

The white light shone on them again, making the gloomy sky seem like day.

Sam, Marshall, and many others who had not escaped and were facing the doomsday scene stared with wide eyes.

They saw dozens of glowing figures in the sky blocking their way.

The purple-black beam of light that was invading stopped!

"As long as the light is not extinguished, the darkness will not stop. I order all the light spirits in the world to give away everything you have! Guardian of the heavens, I command you to descend to the human world and use your shield to resist the invasion of darkness for me!"

A majestic voice rang out, and a huge translucent shield appeared in front of the city wall. Behind the shield, there was a phantom of a six-winged angel stubbornly resisting the magic attack!

"Bang!"

The sound of light and dark magic colliding is salvation for those in despair!

“Did God come to save us?”

"Oh my God! That's an angel. It must be God!"

"No... those people seem to be... wearing smiley masks?"

"Smiley man!"

Hope came again, and after a brief moment of surprise, everyone started cheering.

They opened their eyes wide, hoping to see the appearance of their savior, but unfortunately, the benefactor flew too high.

[Despair Coins +3]

[Despair Coins +6]

[Despair Coins +3]

....

Lynch was smiling. Fortunately, he was wearing a mask, so he didn't have to worry about anyone seeing his strange condition.

The magic circle in the sky was the super-level dark magic that he had used long ago - the Absolute Sky Dark Sealing Array!

The wave of magic just now not only destroyed all the magic of the human army, but also made almost everyone present despair.

Despair coins keep arriving.

The effect is surprisingly good.

Then, the beautiful sound came again.

【Expectation Coins +5】

【Expectation Coins+8】

【Expectation Coins +4】

The voices in my head kept ringing, and they kept getting louder and louder.

Because Lynch finally showed up with his subordinates in the moment of danger.

On the spot, he blocked his own magic, and then used his own magic to block his own magic.

"Super-level third-level light magic - Seraph's Guardian!"

This was Lynch's first attempt to use his own magic to block his own magic, and even the first time he consciously used offensive super-level magic.

He had no idea what would happen.

Rather, this was an experiment he conducted himself.

When light and darkness met, Lynch's expression changed.

He felt that the space was shaking.

The purple-black beam of light was still pushing the shield. The six-winged angel gritted his teeth and pushed the shield hard to fight against the beam of light.

The rumbling sound was heard continuously, and the light was bright.

Even the bodies of his subordinates who were flying with him began to tremble. At this moment, they felt that even though Mr. Nicholas had blessed them with so many magics, they still instinctively felt fear under such magical power.

"It looks like it's going to explode..."

Lynch blinked and shook his head.

It seems like things have gotten out of hand again.

It turns out that my magic has such power?

Could it be that the explosion in Osden Forest was really caused by himself?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"You, what are you doing, you actually..."

The phantom of the six-winged angel was desperately blocking the beam of light in front of him. He gritted his teeth, turned his head with difficulty to look at Lynch, and actually spoke!

"Hmm? Can it talk? Is it alive?"

Lynch was a little stunned. He had never used this magic before. Is this thing alive?

He immediately used detection magic to feel it and realized that this thing was just like a clone.

"Don't talk. If you have anything to say, use your soul to communicate."

Lynch quickly stopped the six-winged angel and told him not to say anything more.

That guy seemed to realize that both magics were used by him.

"You abused magic. Do you know that the person behind you is a living being?"