A raging demon tide erupted on the Bloody Hills. Countless demons launched a succession of charges towards the border of the Bloody Hills.
The coexistence agreement between humans and the Lord of the Courtyard was revealed to be extremely fragile in the bloody roar, but it seemed that the devil really could not be blamed this time.
Because in the middle of the human defense line, the witches worked together to cast spells to build a palace of magic in the void. The vast magic power was brewing a disaster that could destroy the world.
The combined spellcasting of seven hundred witches was so powerful that even Mu Hua, if targeted by them, would be like being stuck in the mud and unable to escape from the whirlpool of magic.
Absolute attack, absolute defense, to a certain extent, magic can be absolute under certain circumstances.
Joint spellcasting is the inspiration for the weak to resist the strong, and it has always been a spellcasting mode that is as daunting as a fission reactor.
Seven hundred witches are brewing unknown magic.
That’s right, the unknown.
With a high enough level of power, their magic is no longer confined to the ordinary. It can be said that it is created by them, or it can be said that it is a complex magic that they practiced.
After a very long period of preparation, with unknown results, the demons began to invade the places where they cast the spells, trying to disrupt and stop this joint spellcasting with uncertain results.
The humans were heavily guarded, and as time went on, the witches became even more frightening, and the monsters simply launched a magic tide.
The border of the bloody hills is more than ten thousand miles away.
The land was ablaze with flames of war; along the border, every human stronghold was engaged in battles with monsters.
In the sky, the ingenious demon god, which should have had delicate tactics, turned into a mobile turret, and its attack characteristics of penetration and cutting were changed into blasting, and the fierce attack dispersed the dense demons.
The headless knight was trapped in a swarm of demons, and his body inevitably gathered a creepy deathly aura in the cycle of destruction and regeneration.
There were riots everywhere, like a gathering place for demons where rivers converged. Groups of dragons and floating monsters were like reefs blocking the torrent, breaking up the demonic tide into tributaries again.
However, the direction in which the main force of the demons was rushing was where the witches were casting spells together.
The magical fluctuations that could not be concealed at all attracted the bombardment of air strikes, and the frequent air strikes were borne by Thursday who was guarding above the witch, turning into scattered but still deadly energy aftermath.
"Boom~Boom~~" The brute force of the collision created a muffled sound that concealed the explosion.
Mixed in with countless summoned beasts, the headless knight, the corpse demon, the black crow, and even the behemoth led by Saturday rushed to the front line.
Under the premise that both sides have strong defense, summoned beasts frequently dissipate and the collision becomes a contest of strength.
The situation was so chaotic that both sides collapsed at the first sign of trouble.
During close combat, the ice cones and acid rain covering the entire battlefield do not distinguish between friend and foe. You throw ground spikes and wind attacks, and I explode with fire rings and lightning nets.
After all, it is a demonic tide formed by demons, and the complexity of its fighting methods is far beyond the comparison of Warcraft and orcs.
"You really brought out a group of monsters." At the back of the battle, Azazel observed the combat units on Mu Hua's side and couldn't help but sigh.
The strong men, not to mention the Behemoths and the corpse demons made from the corpses of the strength demon, on Mu Hua's side, the Terror Riders who should demonstrate their fighting skills, and even those human black crows, can all be called strong men even in Azazel's eyes.
But these are not the main reasons for Azazel's sigh. In such a high-intensity battle, even a knight wearing full armor would inevitably suffer disabling injuries.
On Mu Hua's side, almost all members were able to heal themselves and regenerate. The sight of the Black Crow Knights displaying super-fast regeneration in their human bodies could drive the demons crazy and make Azazel's eyelids twitch.
Toxic plaster.
This is Azazel's most intuitive feeling about the Black Crows and Terror Riders. With their strong physique and super-standard self-healing ability, these guys are not only difficult to deal with, but also deadly.
"Buzz~~"
“Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~”
More and more demons gathered, and the Leviathan hovering in the sky finally moved. Dozens of thick auroras swept into the group of demons, leaving streaks of annihilation on the ground.
Now it's not just Azazel, even Lilitu's eyelids started twitching.
Thursday launched Leviathan's brutal and brutal attack, but because the enemy and our side were in a tense situation, although we tried to avoid it, the aftermath of the attack would inevitably affect our side.
Looking at the combat units of our side that were knocked over and blown away, and at the clumps of injured individuals that were wriggling and regenerating, both living and undead, it seemed that we were even less human. That scene should not be too sour.
"Boom! Boom~~~" After the aurora, Black Crow and Terror Rider unleashed a wave of combat attacks, and the sweeping internal energy cleared out the empty area.
Following the combat skills, ghosts emerged from some of the broken corpses on the battlefield. Before the demon tide surged again, those ghosts fled to the rear like headless flies.
"Damn, this corpse demon is such a waste of things. The ghost should just cast spells!" Mu Hua muttered in a low voice, and at the same time, he inevitably drew a cold eye from Azazel.
The king came to the Kanes Courtyard, but Mu Hua did not attack the master of the courtyard. The joint spell cast by those witches was actually aimed at the spider demon under the Bloody Hills.
It's just that the noise they made when they were brewing magic was too loud, and the demons couldn't figure out what they were trying to do. But their intention to attack was obvious, so they simply launched a magic tide.
The resonance of magic caused a hymn-like echo in the atmosphere. These kings were truly amazing.
Azazel came to visit Mu Hua carrying a demon of destruction. Baal disguised himself as a clever demon and hid in the magic army sent by Lilitu.
Mephisto is very good at space magic. He would appear inexplicably in some "busy" occasions from time to time, and it is hard to be sure whether he is hiding nearby.
Ashadron, who had a neutral face, transformed into an evil dragon. If Lancelot hadn't felt that he didn't look like his own son, he would probably still be flying around pretending to be so.
Mu Hua did not sense any kingly bearing from them, but instead he vaguely discovered some potential of being a sinister old scum in them.
Sure enough, heroes from all walks of life are more suitable to be the "banner girls" who promote human decency, right?
At this moment, including Lilitu, four kings gathered with Mu Hua, and it was unclear whether they were watching the fun or guarding the seven hundred witches.
The fifth one is not sociable. He is from the Holy Court Star and usually doesn’t come to Loren, as he seems to think that he will be easily beaten.
It is said that Treze will also come. That guy is more ostentatious. He is more in line with Mu Hua's past fantasy of a king. However, he may still be flying on the road on his floating monster.
"Boom~Boom~Boom~" Clustered magic bombarded the witches who were casting spells together.
This is the core area of the battle. We have just repelled a wave of demons, but the demons are like waves, gathering together to form a bigger wave in the blink of an eye.
The long-range magic and the attacking winged demons, before they engaged the frontline warriors, launched a wave of concentrated fire on the witches.
Standing still.
This frontal attack had no effect on the witches.
The Wall of the Faceless! Mu Hua finally saw this defensive magic called the 'Wall of Sighs' on the battlefield.
This is a rather alternative undead magic, which is composed not only of magic power and death energy, but the medium of casting this magic even includes the caster himself.
To put it simply, it is the product of the combination of the Bone Wall and the Faceless Man.
The corpse demons parasitized by the Faceless Men merged into the wall of bones. Those corpse demons could burst out with blood, and the Faceless Men could continuously cast bone shields. Multiple Faceless Men combined to form a large-scale bone wall shelter.
Ultimately, the clever combination of multiple effects created this insurmountable 'Wall of Sighs'.
It's a pretty unreasonable defensive magic. If the Faceless Men themselves weren't relatively rare, its applicability and cost-effectiveness would be among the best among many defensive magics.
If there are any flaws, the Faceless Ones and the stronger Corpse Demons are one. Another is that the defense range is not comprehensive enough, there are loopholes in the sky and underground, and the Wall of Sighs is more for dealing with attacks from the front.
Thousands of Faceless Men formed the City of Sighs, inside which was a crystallized altar. The Faceless Men followed seven hundred witches, who were Lilitu's close attendants and guards.
With the coming of the magic tide again, the magic that had been brewing for a long time was finally completed.
The panoramic view of the Bloody Hills flashed in the witches' spiritual perception.
The pulse of the earth! To assist the witches in casting spells, there were 20 to 30 earth elves around them, spreading rich earth elements to the outside world.
The glow burst into the sky and the ground membrane radiated in all directions.
"Kong!" A huge earthquake.
It was short and powerful, as if the entire planet was compressed by an unknown force.
The ground had obviously sunken and solidified a bit, but the trees, vegetation, mountains, and rivers seemed to be unaffected in the slightest.
And at this moment, the magic has officially begun.
Joint Spellcasting: Reshaping the Earth, Transforming the Planet! (End of this Chapter)
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