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Chapter 625

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"As you wish. My wounds are almost healed." Medora, who was wearing a red robe, coughed and responded.

Apart from the elite wizards, no one else moved. In a battle of this level, a normal wizard could be severely injured if they accidentally released energy ripples. They would only be a burden. As for the wizard apprentices and knights, they would only be cannon fodder if they joined the battle.

The wizards of the Northland Region did not dare to make a sound. They started retreating right away. It seemed like they realized the difference in strength after the battle.

After fighting a few times, everyone was familiar with each other and had a certain understanding of each other's strength. The balance of the battle was slowly tilting to the dark wizards' side.

Finally, the Northland Alliance lost their patience.

The wizards stationed by the border of the Northland Alliance were killed and the leaders of the Northland Alliance were enraged. The wizards in the wizard world were shocked by the number of casualties.

The ambush killed 35 formal wizards of the Northland Alliance, and 325 apprentices and knights were turned into pools of blood. Within a radius of several thousand kilometers, all the rivers, lakes, and forests within the area covered by the Light of Plague died. Not a single living thing could survive.

The dark wizards in the campsite cheered.

The other two dark wizards were about to attack, but they did not expect Angele to be faster than them. Before they could do anything, Angele had already defeated the three dark wizards of the Northland Alliance. He also destroyed the enemy's campsite.

The Silver Scale Basin. The ground was covered with silver grass that looked like fish scales. The grass in the basin was rippling in the wind.

The Gem Sea had not suffered such a heavy loss for more than 1000 years. Just one battle in the war had resulted in so many casualties. If this continued … …

The rank 2 wizards started appearing on the battlefield.

Houston was optimistic about the result, but the situation was getting worse. He tried to retreat several times, but the dark wizards were trying to stop him. The dark wizards tried to kill him even if they were injured.

After detonating several magic tools, they heavily injured a few rank 2 Magi and entangled Chairman Huston to prevent him from casting healing spells. The situation was getting better and better.

The two teams finally faced each other head-on. Without saying much, all the wizards started fighting each other.

In an instant, the sky suddenly shone with all kinds of colorful halos. Some were explosions, some were translucent lifeforms, and there were also all kinds of Magic Tools crazily ejecting their unique power.

On one side, there was white light, and on the other, there was a clear distinction between them. It was as if two black and white balls of dough were placed on the red grassland.

"Since they want a decisive battle, we'll give them a decisive battle!"

Although the Northland Alliance had been fighting against the land of the dark wizards for many years, and they had a lot of experience in dealing with the plague, they were still caught off guard this time. The white ants were a new compound plague, and they suffered a great loss because of this sudden attack.

If he could kill with a single strike, he would not waste any time. This was the style of the dark shamans. This also rendered the Northern Lands' regenerative abilities useless.

He had just unleashed the power of a rank 4 wizard, but he had already destroyed the entire campsite of the Northland Alliance and killed hundreds of wizards.

With a loud bang, heaven and earth shook.

In the distant sky, a dazzling white light instantly spread over and covered the entire battlefield.

Among them, the most eye-catching was a huge black halo that was spinning rapidly in the air. However, it was blocked by a huge shadow with a pair of white wings on its back.

The war of witchcraft happened every day at the border. The three leaders of the dark wizards decided to start the final battle on the 30th of the month.

"It's time for the war to end. This place is too weak after all. Even a rank 3 wizard's area of effect spell can decide the outcome of the war … "

Everyone could see the drastic change of the situation. The conflict between the Northland Alliance and the dark wizards had reached an irreconcilable point.

Boom!

Countless white petals fell from the sky, and the smell of the petals filled the bloody battlefield. All the battles stopped.

* * *

The wizards of the dark wizard's land were all smoking, and they were screaming in pain. Some of the more severely injured ones even started to melt into black liquid. Every time the petals touched their bodies, they felt like they were drenched in poisonous acid, and their bodies would be corroded.

The Hand of Paleness nodded to Jesse and Andy, and they flew toward the north first. Then Andy and Jesse, and the rest of the wizards followed them.

Andy and Jesse from the Hand of Paleness had become more and more famous in the past few days. They had severely injured two rank 2 wizards at the beginning of the battle. If the other rank 2 wizards did not take the risk to stall them, two more powerful wizards would have died. On the other hand, Liliado's Crimson Spike, Medora, was attacked by the three of them in a moment of carelessness. She returned to the camp with serious injuries and had yet to recover.

The name was Atlanta Negan. No one had ever heard of this name before.

The camp of the Northland Alliance and the camp of the dark wizards was only dozens of kilometers away from each other. Both sides had set up their camps, and their tents were connected together.

Suddenly, a beam of blue light appeared in front of him and turned into a piece of paper. There was only one word written on it: Invitation.

In the camp of the dark wizards, Andy slowly walked out of his white tent. He looked up at the white beam of light and licked his lips.

Suddenly, a huge red hand appeared in the sky. The hand was more than a hundred meters long, and one could even see the palm print on it.

There were dozens of clashes at the border of the Snow Valley. Twelve wizards were killed, and hundreds of apprentices and knights were sacrificed. The losses on both sides were getting out of control.

Huston was surrounded by several wizards, and he could not hold on any longer.

March, 2307 of the Gregorian calendar.

Finally, the Northland Alliance could not hold it in anymore.

The Northland Alliance also declared war.

On the other hand, the dark sorcerers were also actively fighting on multiple fronts. The dark sorcerers had many different methods of warfare, and their counterattacks had caused great casualties among the low-level sorcerers in the north. Some rank 1 Vapour Phase and even Crystal Phase Sorcerers had suffered heavy casualties.

"Do you think you're the only one with a master wizard?" A young man's voice was heard.

The morning sun shined on the grass, and it reflected the light red phosphorescence.

The wounds of the Northern Wizards healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their bodies were filled with energy again.

Everyone could only watch helplessly as they were fixed in mid-air, being corroded by countless petals over and over again.

On the top of the Ramsoda Spire.

Crack!

The Northland Alliance quickly withdrew a large number of wizards to end the conflict with the Land of Nola, and they focused on the battle against the dark wizards. This led to more and more wizards appearing on the battlefield, and their levels were also getting higher and higher. The war was getting more intense.

However, in the early morning of the 27th, Christine, a dark wizard, led all the necromancers to a place hundreds of kilometers away from the border and released the Light of Plague of White Ants.

Angele inhaled deeply and was about to return to the spire.

The battlefield was deadly silent.

Andy, Jesse, and Andy floated in the air and did not dare to move.

President Huston, Councilman Ledulan, Councilman Kakashi, and Councilman Vincent of the Northland Alliance challenged the dark wizards to a duel.

There were more than ten wizards in the air, including the Hand of Paleness and Crimson Thorn.

* * *

Finally, the Northland Alliance decided to stop the low-level wizards from losing too many of their members.

The wizards from the Northland Alliance were not strong, but they had strong defense and recovery abilities. The severely injured rank 2 wizards recovered within half a day with the help of the Magic Light Wings. The wizards from the Northland Alliance were not afraid of the dark wizards, but they had high recovery abilities. The Northlands had powerful recovery abilities and were not afraid of a protracted battle with the Dark Magi.

Medora of the Liliado Witch Hut, Jesse of the Pale Pines, and Andy of Ramsoda were among the Dark Wizards. The three of them accepted the challenge together.

"Little bastards from the Northern Lands, are you going to die in time again? Houston, I won't let you escape this time! "

Chairman Huston's terrifying healing ability was enough to ensure the camp's endurance.

Andy stood in front of Medora. They were old friends, and their organizations had always had a good relationship. It was normal for Andy to take care of Medora.

A large number of Rank 1 Sorcerers were summoned back from various garrisoned kingdoms to participate in the war.

"The Grand Magus … the Grand Magus of the Northern Reaches … has made his move!!"

Ramsoda, Liliado, and White Forest represented the entire land of dark wizards. They joined forces with many other smaller organizations to declare war on the Northland Alliance.

Angele slowly lowered his right hand and looked at the battlefield.

This time, the enmity between the two sides was too great, far greater than in the past. Therefore, no one held back and released all kinds of trump cards without any regard for their lives. There was even a rainbow light appearing in the sky, which was the rainbow effect produced by the flow of countless energy.

The intense white light soared into the sky and turned into a ray of white light. The light ray was not strong at all, it was just pure white light.

"Atlanta Negan?" Angele repeated the name in a light tone and a surprised expression appeared on his face.

There were five rank 2 Wizards from the land of dark wizards and seven from the Northern Lands. Only one or two Wizards were left in the headquarters, so the main forces of both sides were here.

It was obvious that they were stronger than rank 3 Wizards.

"Jesse, you're still the same. Has Medora recovered from her injury? She woke up today? "A hoarse voice came from the distance. More than ten white shadows appeared in the sky and headed to Angele's side.

The light screen shattered with a loud bang. The petals disappeared in an instant, and so did the white light.

The moment that would decide the outcome of the war had arrived.

"Little bastards from the Northern Lands are courting death again. I've been free for a few days now. " He chanted several incantations in a low voice and his body was surrounded by green light. He flew to the sky and arrived at the campsite.

The battlefield was at the Silver Scale Basin, a basin on the edge of the Snow Valley.

The terrifying destructive power of the Dark Sorcerers on the battlefield had once again become a hot topic among the Sorcerers.

The whole campsite disappeared under everyone's watchful eyes. The red light turned into a ray of light that pierced through the clouds. The only thing left was a large crater.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the direction of the dark wizards' camp.

The gigantic hand suddenly pressed down and smashed into the white light barrier.

The hand turned around and grabbed the light barrier of the Northland Alliance's campsite. * KA * The hand easily broke the light barrier and landed in the center of the campsite.

The sharp and cold voice of Jesse of the Hand of Paleness spread far and wide.

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