Chapter 756: Draka's Battle
Anvis knew that although the floating city was very strong, it was not strong enough to fight against the imperial family with countless backgrounds.
Even a powerful country like the Continental Magic Council, which controls another more intact floating city, has only carved out a small piece of territory for self-government at the junction of the three major forces on the continent.
Only now does he have enough spare time to slowly try to weaken an imperial marquis.
Of course, there are already prophets in the outside world who are looking for the whereabouts of Marquis Draka, but they are blocked by Avis with his own strength and the geographical advantages of the deep dream world.
But the duration of this blocking is not infinite. The longer the time, the greater the chance of him being exposed. Fortunately, this bold experiment is about to usher in the final result.
At the core of the floating city, in a quiet spherical space that looked like the boundless starry sky, a slender figure in a black robe with an indistinct face was quietly floating in the center of the space.
The next moment, the figure moved, and two faint blue lights suddenly appeared on the blurry face.
"Bomia, lift the blockade of the control room and send me to the seventh division."
Breaking away from the God's perspective that was integrated with the floating city, Avis opened his eyes.
After the floating city's energy was fully restored, the layout of the main control room became this kind of void style. Endless sparkling magic crystals were suspended above the dark walls like stars, giving an indescribable sense of loftiness and mystery.
"Your will, Your Majesty the Master."
As Bomiya's soft and inorganic voice sounded, a round door emitting a pale white light like a silver moon appeared on one side of the space.
Avis floated into the 'silver moon', and when he reappeared, he was already in a somewhat dilapidated area.
This is the area that has been completely caged and trapped Marquis Draka.
After fighting against many ninth-rank warriors, the floating city completely lost the fourth, fifth, sixth, seventeenth, and eighteenth divisions. The seventh division was almost scrapped because Marquis Draka was imprisoned there.
In order to unleash a force capable of trapping multiple ninth-order beings for a short period of time, the floating city is engraved with an unimaginable number of three-dimensional inscription arrays throughout, which can be fully released in a superimposed manner in times of crisis.
With the support of the magic power of the Eternal Core, a group of 'Revelation'-class constructed golems that can exert quasi-ninth-level power can suppress and restrain the hostile ninth-level that has landed.
But this confrontation also means that everything within the effective range of the magic circle will be swept away by the terrifying aftermath of the collision between the two sides. Even if the magic circle itself can temporarily maintain its original form under the protection of magic power, once the protective magic circle stops working, it will immediately turn into dust.
When Avis stepped into the seventh district, what he saw was a scene that looked like a natural disaster.
The original exquisite ancient buildings in the elven style had disappeared, leaving only broken walls that were no taller than half a person. A layer of fine light white gravel replaced the original stone ground, which seemed to indicate the whereabouts of the missing buildings.
On the northwest side of the seventh area, Marquis Draka, with short black hair, wearing a dark red classical long dress embroidered with gold thread, a white wavy scarf inlaid with gems, and with his eyes closed, was quietly floating in the center of a huge hemispherical pit that looked like a nuclear explosion crater and had a diameter of nearly a quarter of the length of the seventh area.
A faint light distortion area completely enveloped him, like the transparent amber that sealed a turtle.
Judging from the constantly fluctuating aura around him, his true state was far from as calm as it appeared on the surface.
According to Bomiya's report, as a ninth-level spellcaster, Marquis Draka's counterattack was actually extremely fierce.
This not only refers to the power of rules that he controls, but also the various passively triggered spell effects and magical artifacts that he constantly possesses.
At that time, Anvis took advantage of the fact that Marquis Draka was besieged by many golems and defense arrays and had no time to take care of other things. He suddenly overloaded the magic binding array of the seventh division, forcibly silencing his magic power for a moment, and then pulled his consciousness into the illusion.
But even so, before falling into the illusion, Marquis Draka relied on various strange ninth-level spells to destroy more than a dozen golems, and in the process turned the entire seventh district into its current appearance like a desert ruin.
The gap between a true ninth-level powerhouse and a quasi-ninth-level golem is so obvious.
And now, Anvis, who is about to try to control Marquis Draka, faces a small problem.
The 'Seed of Distortion' requires the recipient to watch Avis' movements before it can be planted, but now Marquis Draka has his eyes closed.
If the eyelids of Marquis Draka were torn open from the outside, it might cause him to escape from the illusion.
“Bomia, can you transform my thoughts into a projection of existence and project it into the illusion where the target’s thoughts are located?
If possible, can the power of the floating city ensure that my mental projection will not be destroyed by the target? Or if the mental projection is annihilated, can it ensure that my body will not be damaged? "
After thinking for a moment, Anvis decided to try first to see if he could plant the 'seed of distortion' for Marquis Draka in the illusion.
After all, the phantom in the illusion is also controlled by him. From the perspective of mysticism, it can also be regarded as an extension of his own existence.
"...According to the simulation, your projection has a probability of being annihilated within thirty seconds of more than ninety-nine percent. The probability that the target's attack will break through the illusion and be traced back to your body is twelve percent. The probability that the target's attack will break through the floating city's defenses is less than one percent."
Following Anvis' question, Bomiya was silent for a few seconds before giving an answer.
"Well, get ready to start the projection."
"Your will, Your Majesty the Master."
As Avis gave his orders, a mysterious force like a curtain of starlight emerged from the void and enveloped Avis.
Avis felt that his body suddenly became lighter and the scene in front of him began to become blurry.
The next moment, a huge golden light explosion like the sun exploded in front of Avis, and the terrifying explosion shock wave swept through Avis' body. At the same time, a thick black spear suddenly pierced Avis from behind, piercing the light explosion in front of him from the center.
And all this did not cause any harm to Anvis.
After a closer look, Avis realized that he was already on the battlefield.
A large number of 'Revelation' golems are cooperating with the magic circle to besiege the young man in the center who is wearing a dark red suit and has cold dark golden vertical pupils.
Marquis Draka was fighting with the golems, and from time to time he would throw out a condensed dark golden star point, which would then explode into a terrifying light explosion, directly blowing the golem he hit into almost pieces.
That was a special ninth-level spell he created: [Drakka's Star of Destruction]
At this moment, most of the golems in the field have been destroyed, as if Marquis Draka is about to win the battle.
Although about twenty days had passed in the outside world, in Marquis Draka's perception, only less than half a day had passed.
The destruction of the golem was also the result of Bomia's careful control. On the one hand, it was to give Marquis Draka hope. On the other hand, according to Bomia's analysis, Marquis Draka's physical condition had approached a dangerous critical point.
If the control continues, the target will most likely wake up forcibly due to feeling a life-and-death crisis.
After discovering the location of Marquis Draka, Anvis no longer hesitated and teleported directly in front of Marquis Draka and waved to him in a friendly manner.
Marquis Draka's reaction was to instinctively swing his hand and throw the Star of Destruction, which was originally intended to destroy a golem, directly over.
At the same time, colorful protective magic lights lit up on his body, alerting Avis to prevent him from using any secret technique to attack him.
(End of this chapter)
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