In the future, the famous Burning Corps could use a thousand 9th Rank Archmages to form a Joint Chant Array and spend ten seconds to cast a 10th Tier Spell, Burning Earth!
In those days, the Burning Corps didn't even need a single Heaven Rank powerhouse to make a move, they forcibly turned a small plane into a flaming hell and thoroughly destroyed that small plane.
But now, Lin Yun's mage army could only form a Joint Chant Array with ten people. Any more and they wouldn't be able to do it.
Each of the ten of them was chanting a different incantation. Even the pauses of each person had strict requirements. Every character could not be chanted at the same time. The ten of them seemed to be chanting very quickly, but when they combined, it was actually a single incantation!
Even High Tier Spells had a lot of preparations, such as increasing the density and activity of fire elements in an area to reduce the difficulty of casting.
Four seconds …
The remaining forty mages had already reached their limits, and their mana consumption was very fierce. At this time, the ten of them had already finished casting.
Red rays of light flew out of their Dragonscale Staves at the same time, and a large number of runes assembled in the air before flying towards the Sunderer's head.
In the blink of an eye, three golden pillars covered in dense runes descended from the sky and surrounded the Dismembered Being.
The Sunderer paled when he saw these three three-meter-tall pillars. He then unhesitantly burst out with scarlet Aura and frantically tried to break out of the encirclement.
But at this moment, the three pillars spun rapidly, turning into a golden cage that trapped the Sunderer in the middle. Endless scarlet Combat Aura transformed into blades that collided with the three pillars, but only a series of concentrated sounds of metal clashing could be heard.
When the area controlled by the three pillars was reduced to three meters, the ground within three meters suddenly turned red. Red cracks appeared on the ground, and rolling thunder came from under their feet. It was as if a Planar Passage had been opened.
Seeing this, the Sunderer let out an angry and desperate roar, but he could no longer escape.
A terrifying aura gushed out from the Dismembered One's feet, and a crimson flame sprayed out from the ground like a fountain. The flame carried a strong purgatory aura and was filled with a domineering aura of destruction.
Dark red flames instantly engulfed the Mutilator, and his dagger melted into molten iron in the blink of an eye. The scarlet armor on his body corroded rapidly, and in just a second, he turned into smoke and dissipated.
In the next second, endless flames completely engulfed the Dismembered Body. A second later, the flames disappeared from the ground, but the Dismembered Body had disappeared.
The ground, which seemed to have opened up a passageway to another plane, returned to normal.
Anderfa, who was watching the battle from afar, stared blankly at this scene. Other people wouldn't understand the inside story even if they saw it, but Anderfa could see it clearly. There was a big problem with the spell just now.
"Merlin, what the hell is going on? Was that the level-8 single-target fire spell, Kiss of Purgatory? "
Lin Yun nodded.
"Yes, it was Kiss of Purgatory, but their casting speed was too slow. They had to raise the density and activity of the fire elements to an extremely high degree in advance to be able to successfully cast the spell. Moreover, they couldn't change targets after starting the spell. This is too restrictive …"
Lin Yun didn't seem too satisfied, which made Anderfa's six eyes roll at the same time.
'Damn, there was a huge problem with the casting just now. The strongest among them was only a 2nd Rank Archmage, yet they actually managed to cast an 8th Tier Spell, Kiss of Purgatory.
'Moreover, the casting time was only three seconds. How could a spell that needed to be cast take less than ten seconds?
'Not only did they cast it in three seconds, but they also successfully cast it. Even the strongest 9th Rank Archmage might not be able to do that.
Kiss of Purgatory was known as the 8th Tier single-target fire spell with the strongest burning power. Without the power of a 9th Rank Archmage, how could they successfully cast it?
'Even if they successfully cast it, more than half of their mana would be consumed, and they wouldn't be able to use it in battle.'
Lin Yun didn't say anything, so Anderfa didn't ask. He only stared at Kurumu, pondering something.
The fifty mages were all sitting on the ground, meditating. The fierce mana consumption gave the remaining 9th Rank High Mages an opportunity to break through.
Mana rose up, and one Magic Conducting Rune after another appeared. The flames transformed into a rotating storm.
The few remaining 9th Rank High Mages were like firecrackers being lit as they advanced to the Archmage realm one after the other.
On the other side, the battle quickly ended. Wagner grinned, not paying attention to the details of the battle. He only saw the boundless flames flaring and the Sunderer being burned to death. It was that simple.
'Damn, turns out the Sunderer is really old. It looks like his injuries are more serious than I thought. He was actually burned to death by a large number of fire spells, really.
'Forget it, it's better if he died. In any case, finding that Black Iron Beastman's Artifact as soon as possible is good.'
Wagner's mind was filled with thoughts of how to quickly destroy that Artifact and ignored everything else. He didn't understand what that battle meant, and he didn't even notice that Hellfire had spouted out of those boundless elemental flames for a few seconds.
The team kept moving forward, and Wagner sent people to scout. After confirming that there was still someone blocking their path, he immediately had Lin Yun's team take the lead.
"Young Master, I already sent people to investigate. There is still a Black Iron Beastman expert guarding ahead. Let those Andalusia country bumpkins take the lead. The ones guarding the Holy Land are all powerhouses of the Black Iron Beastmen. If we fight on our own, our losses might not be small. Moreover, we can't let Young Master fight on his own …"
Doug quickly told Wagner about the information he had obtained, and Wagner very wisely accepted this suggestion.
'Who cares so much? As long as the Andalusia people clear the obstacles, I'll be able to pick the fruits of victory. There's no need for me to take risks …'
The large group didn't walk for long before the Black Iron Beastmen's Holy Land appeared in the distance. A tall and robust Black Iron Beastman covered in tattoos was sitting on a large rock in front of them, a two-meter-tall sledgehammer at his side.
Just by sitting there, he gave off the feeling of a mountain blocking in front of him. A heavy pressure silently pressed down on him from hundreds of meters away.
The aura of a level 38 Sword Saint was very powerful. He didn't have the irascibility of the Black Iron Beastmen. Instead, he looked like an ancient Rock Giant. Just from his aura, it could be seen that he was very powerful and calm.
Moreover, Lin Yun had heard of this person before. He was the Black Iron Beastman Tribe's Boulder. He had once defended a fort on his own, and his sledgehammer could smash everything. He was terrifyingly powerful.
"Xiuban, go and get rid of that person."
Lin Yun shot a glance at Xiuban and casually gave him an order. His subordinates had already advanced to the Archmage realm after the last battle, so they needed to stabilize and adjust their coordination.
Xiuban was the most suitable person to deal with this kind of opponent who also had formidable power and used a sledgehammer. That guy's successive advancements weren't just in terms of strength and rank, but also in terms of his Life Essence. His foundation had long surpassed the level of a Draconic Beastman, and continuous battles had allowed Xiuban to rapidly advance.
Xiuban looked at the distant Black Iron Beastman and couldn't help feeling nervous, hesitation on his face.
"Sir Merlin, am I the only one going? The other side is an 8th Rank Sword Saint, and he also has scarlet Aura. I can't use Aura, I can't beat him, I'll be killed … "
A sphere of flames suddenly appeared beside Lin Yun, and two hollow eyes could be seen within the flames, firmly looking at Xiuban. Xiuban shivered and howled in grief as he rushed out.
"Yes, Sir Merlin, your greatest servant, Xiuban, will definitely do as you say …"
Xiuban looked at Carnage and bared his fangs as he rushed out.
"Damn b * stard, who told you to block this path? Sir Merlin personally coming here is giving you face. Right, that's what Sir Merlin said, giving face to your ancestors. Hurry up and take out your Artifact for Sir Merlin to shatter, and the great Sir Xiuban will spare your life …"
Xiuban roared as he charged towards that Black Iron Beastman, and halfway there, he suddenly jumped up and swung Carnage down from the sky. The veins all over his body were bulging as he ruthlessly smashed towards that Black Iron Beastman.
That boulder-like Black Iron Beastman was expressionless as he casually swung the heavy hammer in his hand.
Carnage and the heavy hammer collided, and it was as if a clap of thunder had appeared out of nowhere. The air between the two forcibly exploded, and glaring lightning spread in the surroundings with the two hammers as the center. The white Sonic Boom Cloud was like a white circular blade that instantly swept over several dozen meters.
All the rocks in the path of the Air Blade were turned into fragments, and it looked as if a several-dozen-meter-long wound had been cut in the ground.
The Boulder Beastman's expression suddenly changed upon contact. He had originally been holding the hammer with one hand, but now he was holding it with both hands, and the boulder he was sitting on started emitting cracking sounds.
In an instant, the seven to eight meters tall boulder was covered with spiderweb-like cracks, and then it exploded into a large piece of debris with a bang.
The Boulder Beastman let out a deep roar as he stood on the ground and ruthlessly swung his hammer. In an instant, Xiuban and Carnage turned into shadows as they burst backwards.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Several sonic booms echoed as Xiuban's body was sent flying like an arrow towards a boulder a dozen meters away. The boulder was blown to pieces by his body.
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