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Chapter 7

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The author was speechless …

Marshal Sheng Long stood in front of Ainir's main city and stared at the sky, deep in thought. At this moment, a wizard wearing a sky-blue robe walked up and said, "Dragon God, the response to the post on the forum is huge. The surrounding players have already agreed to participate in this war, and the various alliance leaders have also started to act according to plan." "Indeed, this is a war between the players and this world. Ever since the first battle with the slave masters, this war has already begun. We have learned from our repeated failures, and now we have grown stronger and matured. This war will be the war of our creation. The world of the players is about to arrive, and all new things will replace old things. Madara is like this, and so will we. Ainier will be eliminated by history. Xuan-Yuan Blood, how is the magic formation you prepared?" Xuanxuan Blood, how are you doing? "The wizard stretched his back exaggeratedly, showing the two patterns on his sleeves." The magic is still running, but the magic aura has been suppressed to the extreme. It can only last for another hour, but the magic array still needs to run for another five hours. Once the magic aura explodes, I'm afraid even the surrounding countries will know. At that time, we will not only be facing Ainir's guards … "Sheng Long looked to the west and said," They should be back soon. "

Priss Town

The streets were filled with soldiers, but no one relaxed. They were on high alert as if they were facing a great enemy. Although they knew that there were only a dozen of them, they could not hide the fear in their hearts. 18 Gold ranks, and each of them had a clear division of labor. A Black-Iron rank army would not be able to stop them. But the strange thing was, they actually attacked them. Did they want to destroy an army with just 18 people? But that was not the case. In the battle, they relied on their powerful strength and familiarity with the terrain to move freely. The layers of traps set by their leader also succumbed to their powerful strength. They lost their previous sharpness, and in their hearts, they only hoped that the reinforcements would arrive soon and end this bloody nightmare …

Streaks of green light danced in front of them like floating feathers. However, the chaotic wind pressure around them reminded everyone that these things were very dangerous. As a knight waved his arm, the feathers instantly scattered and merged with the air. Then, the air seemed to solidify and rolled forward like a bulldozer. Regardless of whether it was soldiers, stones, or debris, everything was sent flying. "Go, Green Bird!" Under the Knight's command, his bronze-armored warhorse let out a long neigh and soared into the sky. Its body emitted a faint green light, indicating its level — a Gold-rank fantasy creature. It slammed into the air that was crushing forward. "Wings of the Wind — Charge" The moment the air solidified, the air around quickly gathered towards the warhorse. At this time, the warhorse had turned into a green light that extended forward. The wind that followed seemed to be the wings of the Pegasus, but also like sharp blades. Everything that was touched by this pair of "wings" was mercilessly torn apart and shredded …

"Ryan, save your strength. Now is not the time to use your ultimate skills. If the leader of the Knight's League dies in the hands of the guards, it will become a big joke on the forum." A girl who was with them earnestly warned their leader. "It's okay. Were you charmed by me just now?" The girl angrily knocked her silver-white bow on the head of the Green Knight. "Red Lotus, don't hit me. It's okay if I become stupid, but I can't afford to hurt the Eye of Medusa." The girl hurriedly put away the one-meter-long bow that seemed to be made of pure silver. Just as the Green Knight was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the girl suddenly took out a hammer. "You're not a warrior, what are you carrying … I'm guilty, I'm sorry … Help! Murder! "

The farce was quickly stopped by the surrounding team members. They were already used to their leader's teasing of Red Lotus from time to time. The surrounding soldiers had just been cleaned up, and the people behind did not dare to come forward. The situation was in a deadlock. Another Knight in the team asked, "Leader, should we go?" The Azure Knight looked into the distance. A red signal flare had already lit up in the east, telling him that the guards around Ainir were already rushing over. "Looks like the mission has been completed." The Knight pointed to the front. "Charge towards Ainir, those who block me will die." After saying that, he waved his sword fiercely, and a green sword energy hit the tallest building in Priss Town – the clock tower. Immediately, the pendulum at the top of the tower flew out, and with a loud bang, it turned into powder before it hit the ground. Following that, the clock tower began to tilt downwards, and the bricks continued to fall. Following that, this iconic building of Priss Town fell towards the surrounding soldiers …

At the foot of a mountain outside the main city of Ainir, a huge magic circle appeared on the ground. Sparks flashed on the circle from time to time, and in the center of the circle, a white light shot towards the sky, but it was blocked by the purple magic circle directly above. The white pillar of light seemed to be unwilling to be suppressed, and it continued to attack the magic circle. Every time it pulsed, the magic circle would shake, and the sound of glass shattering could be heard. The shattered runes turned into purple powder and were instantly swallowed by the white light. The wizards around the magic circle were constantly repairing the nodes of the magic circle, but the purple light continued to dim. Finally, the white light burst out, and rays of light pierced through the barrier and connected with the sky, forming a pillar of light that connected to the stars. The magic circle that was blocking the white light instantly exploded, and the wizards who were repairing the magic circle were directly sent to the temple. The magic elements were in chaos. Wind, fire, water, earth, darkness, these elements that were normally invisible condensed into colorful lines that converged towards the pillar of light. A storm began to swirl around the pillar of light, and the originally clear sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds. Lightning struck down one after another, but before it could strike the ground, it was swept away by the elemental storm, scattered, and disappeared …

Marshal Sheng Long looked at the "strange" scene in the sky and was speechless. He had seen circle 12 spells among the wizards, and he had also learned about it in Kanachi (a floating city in Buga, where circle 12 spells were learned). He was also a part-time wizard, but he had never heard of such a scene. "Xuan-Yuan Blood, what's going on? This is too different from a circle 12 spell! "

The wizard next to him also stared at the sky. "Circle 12 spells contain rules, so how can ordinary silver players create it? I used the elements to break the order and form chaos, and created this Taboo Storm. This will be an existence that surpasses circle 12 spells, haha …" Marshal Sheng Long suddenly had a bad feeling and quickly asked, "Is this thing reliable?" The wizard shrugged and said, "How would I know? This thing can only be activated with the cooperation of a large number of players, countless money, and energy. In theory, there shouldn't be a problem. I've been studying this for a long time, so you have to have confidence in me." At this moment, Sheng Long had the urge to strangle Emperor's Blood to death. This fellow had never even tried it before. Why did Sheng Long entrust such an important task to him? The clash between Order and Chaos … Sheng Long could already imagine what would happen in the near future. In the end, I still have to rely on myself. Sheng Long sighed and ordered the surrounding people, "Summon all the Alliance Masters. The Creation Battle has begun!"

(To be continued)

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