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Chapter 309

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The scene of the Time Stop Barrier enveloping the Pasha Magic Tower was just like how it had enveloped Elsen City in the past.

Because the Law of Time was an arcane spell at their current level, there was no solution to it. So, after the battle ended, no matter what method Akasha and the others used to pry open the door, it was useless.

At that moment, the river of time seemed to be divided into a trickle by the Pasha Demon Tower. Inside the Pasha Demon Tower, the flow of time was extremely slow. The battle between Turing, Belom, and Rody had just reached its climax. Outside the Pasha Demon Tower, after the battle, Akasha and the others were looking at the closed door anxiously.

The casting of the Summoning: Army of the Dead scroll had completely changed the situation of the battle. The undead who were originally their opponents were almost destroyed in the blink of an eye, and the three Necromancers were cut into meat paste by the powerful undead High Elves. After the "Army of the Dead" overwhelmed all the enemies, the knights and squires who were completely exhausted still did not seem to realize that they had "survived."

The "Army of the Dead" was a high-level necromancy spell. Just like the transformation of zombies or skeleton soldiers, the spellcaster had absolute control over the transformed units, and … there was no time limit.

In other words, under the control of Akasha's scroll, Roddy's army, which originally had less than a hundred people, suddenly had an additional "Army of the Dead" made up of 1500 ancient High Elves out of thin air!

This fact had completely overturned people's concept of Akasha as a "holy priest".

A priest could summon the undead?

The two priests from the Rose Cross Church wanted to scold her, but seeing the powerful and murderous High Elves, they finally wisely chose to shut up.

Akasha was at a loss at this time. She had never thought that there would be such an effect. The stacking of corpses and the bonus of the "Summoning of the Door" staff made the effect of the scroll more than three times that of normal. So much so that on the night of the battle, she was so frightened by the green eyes of her "subordinates" that she could not sleep for the whole night.

Roddy still didn't come out, which made Akasha very nervous. Fortunately, Sodelor took the lead and commanded the troops to build a new line of defense, which stabilized the mood of the team.

On the third day, Akasha had controlled the Undead subordinates to clean up the corpses outside the tower. The stench had been purified by the holy light, and the injured soldiers began to patrol outside the tower. The drawbridge was lowered again, and the defensive line was redeployed under Zodelor's command.

After confirming that there were no other threats nearby, Sodelor conducted a small-scale search of the inner city, and the result surprised them. There was still a lot of food that hadn't gone bad.

Therefore, after melting the collected snow into drinking water, the team could be considered to have gotten their first rest in a long time.

Time continued to pass. Seven days later, Natha held her short bow and guarded the sentry tower all day, her expression growing colder and colder. Akasha couldn't hide her emotions. Because she was worried about Roddy, she couldn't eat or drink, and her plump body had become a lot thinner. Her eyes were always staring at the door of the Magic Tower, and sometimes she would sit there for a whole day.

The decisive battle outside the tower had come to an end, but in the branch of the River of Time, the battle inside the Magic Tower had just begun …

"Frost Wither!"

Belom's armor covered his whole body like ice blue crystals. As he chanted the spell, even the ground under his feet was condensed into a large number of scattered icicles. At this time, the power of his magic was comparable to that of a "Magister", and had even reached the level of magic above Level-40!

Originally, Turing wouldn't be afraid of this kind of magic, but at this time, the "Time Stop Enchantment" was rapidly consuming his strength. Under this situation, he knew that he couldn't fight Belom head-on. Therefore, in the face of his opponent's magic, Turing quickly dodged, and released two different arcane shields with both hands at the same time.

Such powerful casting skills were simply not possible for ordinary people. However, Turing's seemingly easy casting hid his extreme anxiety. He looked at the exit of the secret chamber, and in his heart, the only thought in his mind was to get out of here as soon as possible, rush to the top of the tower, and close the magic circle!

"Bang!"

A blue light flashed, and a large number of ice crystals suddenly exploded around Turing's body. In an instant, a large hole was blasted in the ceiling of the secret chamber, and a large number of stones fell down …

The impact of the explosion caused Turing to uncontrollably take a few steps back, and then with a thud, he hit the edge of the "altar".

Before he could fight back, Belom followed up with another attack. In the eyes of the surviving arcanists, this death knight's casting speed was comparable to that of a scroll, fast and horrifying. If it could be said that Turing had completely suppressed them with his superb skills, then at this moment, Belom was using his absolutely terrifying magic power to beat Turing up!

That's right, beating up!

"Rune Cracking" was the death knight's biggest trump card. Belom had cracked all three runes, and the result was "the effect of magic increased by 270%, the casting speed increased by 300%, and the mana increased by 360%". In the end, the price he paid was that after the effect disappeared, all his attributes dropped by 50%, and his physical attack power dropped by 70%!

For a specter, this meant that his decades or even hundreds of years of hard work were completely wasted.

In order to defeat Turing, Belom had shown all his cards, and really beat Turing to the point that he couldn't fight back …

"Damn elf!"

The long sword swung, and Turing barely dodged it with the help of an arcane shield and an air shock. The blade left a deep cut on the edge of the altar with a "clang". Belom cursed angrily, pulled out his sword and swung it horizontally. With the explosion of the air, Turing was blown away again …

"Bah!"

Turing spat out a mouthful of black blood. At this time, he was full of anger. In fact, he had never stopped fighting back from the beginning, but Belom's strength was constantly rising, and his energy was constantly dissipating. The arcane spells that were originally effective could now no longer penetrate Belom's armor and shield. To make matters worse, the more he wanted to leave, the more Belom used all kinds of spells to trap him!

Turing was very clear that if this went on, he would only be able to fall into "silence" after exhausting his energy …

At this point, Turing could not help but think of the last solution. With a touch of determination in his eyes, he immediately opened his hands and gathered the remaining energy …

Belom also sensed that something was wrong. He raised the long sword in his hand and was about to cast a spell, but then he suddenly felt his body stop!

The surrounding elements suddenly shook violently, as if someone had thrown a meteorite into a calm lake. The frost elements that were so easy to control suddenly became sluggish. Belom frowned. After a few attempts, he finally found that as long as he slowed down the process of condensing the elements, he could still successfully cast a spell.

Turing was also interrupted by the shock. He raised his head to look at the sky with an ugly expression on his face, and spat out a strange word in a low voice.

"Elemental Disruption Array!"

This was a special array to disrupt spellcasters. Before Cadgar died, he had built it into the Pasha Magic Tower in order to disrupt the arcane spell that Turing was most proud of and buy time for those who came to destroy it.

They would never have thought that after Camilla activated these two formations, she was rushing towards the last one with all her might.

The "Elemental Disruption Array" made Turing even more nervous, but he immediately slowed down the speed of his spellcasting and concentrated the chaotic elements with all his might. But just as he looked at Belom and was about to consider the best time to attack, he unexpectedly heard the whistling sound of the wind …

"What is this …"

Turing's vision changed. He saw a black shadow suddenly appear not far away from him, and the shadow rushed towards him almost as soon as it got up. Turing instinctively raised his hand to cast a spell, but he forgot the function of the "Elemental Disruption Circle"!

The flow of time seemed to slow down at this moment … Turing watched helplessly as the dusty guy reached out to pick up the battle axe on the ground, then stood up, twisted his waist, and swung his arm …

When the thick axe blade flew towards him, Turing found that it was too late for him to dodge.

"Crack!"

Everything in front of him began to spin, and the body controlled by Turing was torn in half in an instant!

And Roddy, who was still standing in the same place with the giant axe in his hand, seemed to be unwilling to give up. He rushed forward and swung the axe again …

"Puff!"

As the "puppet" of Turing's consciousness, the body of the blood elf was directly cut off after being hit by the axe twice in a row. The head happened to fly in front of Belom and stopped beside his feet.

"Crack!"

Belom lifted his foot and crushed the head without hesitation. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Roddy who was covered in blood in front of him. "Human, you could have continued to play dead."

His words were tantamount to mockery. But Roddy, who was covered in blood, stared at Turing's "corpse" for a long time. After seeing the dissipating elemental mist, he was slightly relieved. Then he raised his head and said slowly, "Still thinking about how to complete Augustine's task … Belom?"

Belom did not expect that the human in front of him actually knew his name. He narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly raised his sword. "Using meaningless words to buy time … is the lowest level trick on the battlefield."

"Low level trick, but it works," Roddy raised the battle axe in his hand. "You didn't forget about the men you sent to Mount Kars, did you?"

"You may have heard of my name … The deaths of Magda and Ansadin can all be blamed on me. Do you understand now?"

"You are Roddy?!"

Belom reacted almost immediately, but then he did not waste any more words. He raised his sword and immediately made a gesture to cast a spell. But he found that his spell could not be "instantaneous" at all!

Roddy glanced at the [Mission Bar]: "Trial of the Bone Throne" Countdown: 72 days.

"Then … it's my turn."

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