Blue Sea Plane, Nero City.
This was a medium-sized city with a population of no more than 60,000.
As a city dominated by humans, most of the buildings in Nero City were made of wood. Although the style was different from that of the Magus World, it was still similar.
It was the time of the day when the sun was the brightest.
Under the warm sunlight, this small human city was filled with tourists and merchants. There was an endless stream of carriages loaded with all kinds of goods.
In a tall and magnificent palace in the city center, a beautiful girl in a purple lace dress was anxiously talking to a white-robed Magus.
"Are you going to give up on us? Why, Teacher Jonah? "
The white-robed Magus was a woman with a somewhat aged face. Her eyes were kind and kind, and her face was full of doting and helplessness. On the chest area of her robe, there was a strange magic emblem, which was the emblem of the Tarot Forest Association.
Judging from the energy fluctuations on her body, she was only a Grade 1 Magus.
"Princess Aisha, we've been getting along very well these past few years. I also like a smart and studious disciple like you. However, the Association suddenly sent us an emergency evacuation message, but they didn't explain why. I can't do anything about it! "The Magus frowned and explained indifferently.
"Could it be … Could it be … related to the terrible plague that suddenly broke out in the north?" Princess Aisha asked in a hoarse voice.
The white-robed Magus was silent for a moment, then finally said, "You're not a member of the Association. Logically speaking, I shouldn't reveal this information to you."
"Teacher … Teacher … All these years, you've doted on me the most and cared about me the most. I … I've always loved you like a mother!" Princess Aisha became even more emotional.
"Alright, then I'll make an exception this time!" The white-robed Magus gritted her teeth, "According to the information I received from the Association, there will be a Magus duel in the Gordon Highlands at the northern border of the Duchy."
"Gordon Highlands? That's thousands of miles away from Nero City! "
"Yes, I originally thought that the Magus duel wouldn't affect Nero City. Unfortunately, judging from the outbreak of the plague in the north, some powerful Magus must have used some forbidden methods. As far as I know, we've lost contact with the dozen cities in the north. It should be … "
At this point, the witch's voice became gloomy.
"Teacher, teacher, don't tell me … with you here, those Magi still dare to act recklessly? Teacher Jonah, Nero City is my only fief! If this place is destroyed, I … I will have nothing left! " Princess Aisha shook the witch's arm with all her might. Big tears rolled down her cheeks, and she looked pitiful.
The white-robed witch shook her head helplessly.
"If I were you, Aisha, I would bring my family and subordinates to hide in the south. Wasting even a minute here was extremely dangerous. As for the association, don't count on it … Even if the higher-ups used some taboo methods, their punishment is a matter for the future. A Magus stationed here like me is unable to change the decision made by the higher-ups of the association … "
At this point, the white-robed witch's expression suddenly changed. She rushed to the tall and bright floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the sky in the north.
There, in the sky above, was an inconspicuous black dot floating up and down …
… …
Rémy stood nearly a thousand meters in the sky, and beneath him was a huge mountain eagle covered in mucus and abscesses, all of its fur gone.
He bent down slightly and looked at the clean and beautiful city below him, which looked like a chessboard. He looked at the dense crowd shuttling back and forth, and a sinister smile appeared on his face. With a gentle wave of his hand, large groups of black smoke emerged from his body and rushed down to the sky like a group of living creatures.
As the black smoke continued to descend, they rapidly multiplied, turning from tiny spores into plague bacteria that were difficult to be seen by the naked eye. The black smoke continued to thin and thin until it completely disappeared.
But in a place that was hard to see, countless poisonous bacteria floated in the air and spread to every corner of the small city with a gentle breeze.
Sounds of violent coughing and vomiting could be heard everywhere in the small city, followed by the sound of furniture being knocked over. Soon, the first batch of 'monsters' that could not withstand the plague bacteria and mutated appeared.
They might have been old men with crooked backs, or young men and women with thin bodies when they were alive. But after they mutated into poison corpses, not only did their strength increase greatly, but their movements were also much more agile and nimble than before. What was even more terrifying was their huge numbers.
The poison corpses that were crawling on the ground relied on their rapidly growing claws and fangs to charge through the walls and houses at a speed that far exceeded that of a normal person. Even if their heads smashed through a wooden board that was three fingers thick, they did not care at all. Shaking their slightly dizzy heads, they once again rushed forward.
In every street and house in the small city, human screams could be heard everywhere, and poison corpses could be seen climbing and leaping at high speed.
Unprepared and panicked figures were thrown to the ground by the poison corpses. In a burst of terrible screams, there was the terrible sound of wild beasts gnawing on their prey.
The humans with slightly stronger bodies barely managed to resist the first wave of plague modification. This was not luck, but the beginning of an even greater torment. They coughed violently as they staggered and ran, fearfully avoiding the pursuit of the terrifying poison corpses.
Poison corpses could be seen everywhere in the big city, so they were like headless flies, hiding here and there, not knowing where the real safe place was.
And so, under the attack of the plague bacteria and poison corpses, the second wave of plague modification appeared!
Rémy hovered high above the small city, looking down at everything that was happening below him with an indifferent expression.
Suddenly, he turned his head and stared coldly at the slightly luxurious and exquisite building in the center of the small city.
There was a faint elemental fluctuation there.
Immediately after, a female wizard in a white robe, wrapped in curling black smoke, screamed as she rushed into the sky.
A wizard from the Association?
Rémy saw the badge on the white-robed witch's chest and hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand to disperse the plague bacteria that lingered around the witch.
"Are you the wizard stationed here?" Rémy asked in a hoarse voice.
The white-robed witch, Jonah, was still in a state of shock as she watched the black smoke around her gradually dissipate. Only then did she relax a little. Hearing the question of the 'monster' above her, she carefully controlled the elemental particles to float herself to the side of the 'monster'.
"Greetings, I'm the wizard stationed here in the Nisla Principality. May I know who you are, Sir?"
As she spoke, the white-robed witch, Jonah, secretly looked down at Nero City below her.
At this very moment, the originally beautiful and peaceful little city had already become a plague and poisonous cave. Terrifying scenes that one could not bear to look at could be seen everywhere!
"Since you're a wizard from the Association, leave! I need to borrow some of the people here! "
"Sir, there are a few people in the city that I want to take with me … What do you think?"
"Are they from the Association?"
"No. But …" "Then leave them all behind!
If you don't leave, I'll leave you behind as well … " Hearing Rémy's gradually impatient reply, Jonah could only shake her head and leave.
Just as she turned around and left, Jonah clearly saw a group of ugly and ferocious monsters rushing out of the palace. One of the monsters even had a piece of the purple dress left on its body.
The moment she turned to leave, Qiao Na clearly saw a group of hideous and hideous monsters rushing out of the palace. One of the monsters even had a piece of the purple chiffon dress left on its body.
Just as she turned around and left, Jonah clearly saw a group of ugly and ferocious monsters rushing out of the palace. One of the monsters even had a piece of the purple dress left on its body.
Seeing this scene, the last trace of hesitation on Jonah's face completely disappeared. She gritted her teeth and flew away without looking back. Rémy, the Plague Spirit of Poison, saw that the plague creatures in the small city below him had gradually gathered.
There, 80 kilometers away, there was another city.
It was a place that he had to harvest personally.
As for the six or seven human towns and villages along the way, Rémy would send his newly evolved plague messengers to gather the source of troops. Remy was able to build up a plague army in just ten days by relying on the necessary nodes of accumulation and the accumulation of a little makes a mickle, and it was because of this that he was able to build up a huge plague army in just ten days.
… …
While the Gordon Highlands were filled with blood and flesh, and the northern part of the Nessara Principality was invaded by the plague, the Tower Forest Association far away in the Sorcerer World was in a mess.
Although the Blue Sea Dimension was not considered an important resource dimension within the Association, it was still a good place for leisure and vacation. Now, almost one-fifth of the territory of the largest Nessara Principality had been invaded by the plague, and all the people living there had become ugly and terrifying plague beasts.
Under such circumstances, was the Association going to sit back and watch the Plague Spirit of Poison do whatever he wanted?
Because of this problem, the wizards in the Association were divided into many factions, and they were in a mess.
Some of the more radical ones were clamoring for the Association to punish the hateful fire wizard for allowing the contract spirit to slaughter and destroy the Association's property.
Some were more conservative, thinking that the Association had arranged for the battlefield to be there. What the fire wizard did was obviously a witchcraft method, so it was pardonable. A warning after the battle and compensation of some resources was enough.
There were also some who were on both sides, with an ambiguous attitude. They were dissatisfied with the poison spirit's wanton actions, but they did not want to appear too petty in front of thousands of wizards. They did not want to be calculative over a little bit of damage to the otherworld's natives.
Therefore, it was difficult to reconcile the opinions of the few parties, and some of them were firmly opposed.
However, these were the opinions and attitudes of the low-level and mid-level wizards. Compared to them, the high-level wizards of the Association were calm, as if they did not care about the temporary chaos of a small resource plane.
On the contrary, some of the high-level wizards were surprised by the fire wizard's unscrupulous methods.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
