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Chapter 816

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In Allyn, the City in the Sky …

A senior-rank sorcerer 'launched' dissociation spells crazily, making the common arcanists and middle-rank sorcerers look pale. Desperation spread out.

Suddenly, a bright mist descended and 'locked' the senior-rank sorcerer, 'dispersing' the dissociation spells. Then, a deep, dark ray pierced out of the mist and hit the senior-rank sorcerer.

Immediately, the magic effect on him was lost, and he could not cast any spells anymore. Despite his arrogance and disdain, he was slightly stunned. After all, magic had become his natural instinct!

After being hit by the anti-magic ray, most sorcerers would have similar reactions.

At this moment, spells came at him from all directions one after another, completely controlling the senior-rank sorcerer.

Brook's order to the sorcerers of the Punishment Department was that they should focus on controlling and sealing the enemy as long as their own safety was guaranteed. However, as experienced in battles, they could directly kill the enemy if they felt that they were in danger. There was no need to be scared of being investigated and punished later.

Seeing that the crazy sorcerer before them was imprisoned, the desperate and infuriated sorcerers finally woke up from their nightmare. They saw people walking out of the white mist, who were all members of the Punishment Department with black staff badges on their chests. Their leader was a young man with black hair and brown eyes. He smiled gently at the sorcerers who were still in fear. "Don't worry. Few of the 'infected' are infected. We've basically cleared them all. However, don't run on the street, in case you are accidentally hurt by my subordinates."

Hearing the calm and generous voice, the middle-rank and low-rank sorcerers were more or less relieved. They looked at the distance, only to discover that the burning magic tower had been extinguished. Black smoke was popping up, and the explosions and screams gradually died down.

After the young man left, a low-rank sorcerer finally asked for confirmation, "Mr. Jurisian?"

"Yes, it's him. It seems that the 'infected' have indeed been controlled!" The middle-rank sorcerer next to him took a long breath in relief.

Jurisian was an anomaly among the sorcerers. As an arcanist who had won the Silver Moon Medal, he had chosen to join the Affair Committee instead of the Arcana Review Board. Also, he was fighting in the frontline of the Department of Punishment. Because of that, he was one of the most powerful people in the Affair Committee, and he would not have received false intelligence.

The low-rank sorcerer who asked the question was obviously relieved. "That's perfectly normal. Except for His Excellency Raventi who was guarding the major branches, the other legends have all returned. Those 'infected people' can't cause much harm."

He did not believe that a Legendary Magician could be infected.

The middle-ranked mage who answered him nodded in agreement, but he immediately thought of something and pointed to the sky with a bitter smile. "What we have here is just a small problem. The real danger is over there."

"If Your Excellency can't stop Viken, we …"

For a moment, the atmosphere that was slightly better became quiet and oppressive again. All the sorcerers on the spot raised their heads and looked at the battle in midair. The outcome there would decide the fate of the whole world, and there was nothing that they could do.

Although such a situation was cruel, and the fate of most people could be decided by a few people, it was an indisputable fact. Also, it was especially obvious because the strength belonged to oneself. This was not the field of arcana, and a certain genius sorcerer could not 'defeat' a legendary sorcerer just because of his inspiration. Even a genius like Mr. Evans had spent more than ten years to catch up with the few people in the sky.

As the chaos gradually died down, more and more sorcerers in the City in the Sky began to pay attention to the battle in the sky. Heidi, Annick, Samantha, Felipe, and 'Absolute Defense' Ataman were all paying attention to the battle in the sky.

Only 'Hand of Annihilation' Oliver and 'Prophet' Bergner were teleporting to the thirty-fourth floor of the Allyn magic tower in a hurry, ready to help Brook deal with the demonized Melmax.

They did not doubt Brook's strength. Brook would not be at a disadvantage even if he were to fight Melmax in a one-on-one battle. Right now, Melmax had only arrived with the projection of his body and temporarily carried out the strength of a top legend. Also, with the help of the defense of Allyn, it would not be too difficult for Brook to defeat him.

The only problem was that they had to finish the battle as soon as possible or expand the battlefield into the demiplane in case of great losses in Allyn. Although the defense of the defense was, the outburst was from inside to outside, and the defense might not be able to bear it.

… …

Inside the third generic school …

Ali and the rest of them hid in the classroom, trembling, as they watched an enormous' devil 'waving a longsword and chasing some of the teachers and guards of the school who organized the defense in the first place. Some of them were sorcerers, some were magic apprentices, some were retired soldiers, and some were Knight teachers who taught battles and the rules of Knight. Although their levels were not very high, they were enough to resist for a while.

Looking at the twisted face and the crimson eyes of the 'devil', Ali had the deepest fear. What was going on? Why was this happening?

In his fear, he admired and envied the teachers who could perform magic or protect themselves with blood power. That was the real 'essential ability' that had been stripped of all the external knowledge, just like the knowledge that he had learned.

Screams of fear echoed in the 'teaching building' nonstop, making Ali and the rest of them anxious. The atmosphere was like a warehouse full of alchemical explosives, waiting for a spark to appear.

Bam!

After an enormous crash, Ali and the rest of them saw in shock that the devil who was getting stronger and stronger and suppressing the teachers fell to the ground and cramped into pieces.

"What's the attack?"

"Is the rescue Knight Legion here?"

Amidst the exclamations, Ali saw a team of knights in full armor flying in from afar. The golden-haired man standing at the front of the large aircraft was holding a thick spear in his hand. There were obvious electric arcs lingering around the muzzle.

"Students, I am John Wellesley, captain of the Knight Legion of the Sword of Truth. Don't panic. The situation is under control. Next, we will take over the protection of the nearby area and eliminate the remaining infected people. Please don't panic or run around."

When he said that, John's voice was slightly shivering. It could not be helped. In order to stabilize the situation and the people as quickly as possible and avoid the accumulation of negative feelings, he had used the senior-rank electromagnetic gun just now and could not control his body for a moment.

However, even though his voice was slightly shivering, it was like a hymn in the ears of Ali and the rest of them. Many of them burst into tears, expelling their fear, horror, hatred, and other emotions.

Ali collapsed against the wall. It was truly dangerous just now. Right now, there was a dead body in his classroom! Had it not been for the fact that today's class was about magic, the teacher would've killed the infected student immediately and changed the class to music or noble etiquette. The consequences would've been dire.

Noble etiquette, noble … He suddenly thought of Jane and grew anxious. How was the Mills School? Was Jane alright?

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. Although he knew that the defense of the Mills School was much better than that of his own school, he still could not help but worry.

It's dangerous to run out. It's dangerous on the street … Struggling and hesitating, Ali rose abruptly and was about to run to the Mills School.

Suddenly, a shadow jumped to his front from the midair and stopped him. "Where are you going?"

He was being treated as an "infected person".

Looking at the Knight before him, Ali hesitated for a moment and decided to confess. "Mr. Knight, I have a friend in the Mills School. I want to make sure that she is safe."

The Knight slightly frowned. "The 'infected people' in the Mills School have been cleared. Because most of the teachers are not weak, there were no innocent casualties."

Hearing that, Ali almost collapsed again. He finally understood what it meant to survive a disaster. After all, he did not believe that such a kind girl as Jane would be infected.

At this moment, John entered the office of academic affairs and turned on the broadcast.

"My friends, this is' Arcana Voice '. I will broadcast the situation in Allyn, Renstadt and other places to you …"' Nightingale 'Louise had been given the important mission to reassure people.

"… His Excellency Raventi is guarding the royal magic tower of Holm. His Excellency Morris is going to the Nekso Palace to turn on the defense circle to help Her Majesty …"

"… The report on the Mills School is provided by Jane, a trainee in the radio station. She also told all her friends that she was safe and did not need to worry. She also asked her friends to call XXXXX …"

Ali was completely reassured this time. He turned his eyes to the sky and looked at the battle that was even more bizarre than he had imagined. He prayed in his heart, Almighty God of Truth, Emperor of Arcana, Atom Controller, please bless us and make sure that everything goes well …

His prayers and hopes were everywhere in Renstadt.

… …

Inside the primeval hell …

The lost souls and the light in different colors were 'congregated' into the primeval devils such as' Pride ',' Greed ', and' Hypocrisy ', making them taller and taller and more substantial.

"You're dead!" The Abomination looked at Lucien and grinned hideously.

Lucien, who had been wondering what was going on, suddenly raised his head. His deep, bottomless eyes made the irritable Abomination shut its mouth subconsciously.

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