The gap created by the magic penetration was gradually broken with repeated fanning. The butterfly's forewings were finally unable to maintain their strength and drooped down little by little, like withered grass blades, draped on the butterfly's belly, which also had an embarrassing scar.
A dense purple light curtain leaked out from the scar on the butterfly's belly, and a faintly rotating circle of light could be seen underneath.
The compound eyes of the butterfly flickered on and off. In the extremely high frequency of flashes, darkness took over. Like a toy without power, the huge body fell rapidly from the sky. A roar resounded through the mountains, startling countless birds. Ignoring the powerful contamination, it let out bursts of uneasy chirps and flew away quickly.
Among the fallen trees, the fluttering butterfly wings are still trying to make flapping movements. Every time they try, the surrounding magic becomes a little thinner.
At the same time, in the continuous snowy mountains, the Ice Crystal Elemental and Frogman coalition forces were shocked to find that the dispersion in the distance had lost order and no longer marched towards the top of the mountain in an orderly manner.
The frogman bulged his huge eyeballs and glanced suspiciously at the elemental life form condensed by irregular ice crystals around him.
"The dye...can't be felt. Suddenly, it disappeared."
The survivors in the underground pipes of Port de Maurice watched in amazement as they almost found the underground entrance and twisted their bodies like wind, and finally fell into the drainage channel, flowed down the river, and hit the stone wall heavily at the corner. above.
The horrified survivors stared at their bodies in disbelief and slapped their faces hard.
The dipping river was only a few meters away from them, but...
"It's not contaminated, it's not contaminated, this is the God of Glory protecting us!"
The same thing happened outside the Red Flame Mountains, Broken Gold City, and Maple Blood Castle.
Because of its huge size, many survivors witnessed the scene of the impregnated butterfly falling straight to the ground. Nearly a hundred high-level magicians of all races, headed by The Theocracy, set out again, carefully searching for traces of it along the way.
The dip on the ground was in complete chaos.
Some people roared loudly and fell into madness. They turned a blind eye to the obstacles in front of them and crashed into them with their flesh and blood bodies, just like... Self-mutilation; some are stuck in knee-high tunnels and cannot move; others are bumping into walls and constantly exerting force, turning a blind eye to the road that is walkable just one step away.
The leader of the high-level magicians is the Light Hammer, the seventh-level radiance incarnation of the Theocracy. He calmly and carefully lowered his height and got closer to these crazy infiltrations.
Under the nervous gazes of high-level magicians of all races, the light hammer inched closer to the man who had rubbed the wooden house covered in blood and stained with wood thorns, and then...
The hand of Guangmai pressed on Yun Ran's shoulder, but Yun Ran remained unmoved and continued to make vague, indescribable weird sounds. The tongue drooping at the corner of his mouth kept flicking, and blood splattered everywhere.
The light hammer returned to the team and was silent for a while: "The dye has failed, and it is completely consistent with what was recorded five hundred and seventy-two years ago."
"So, all the speculations are correct?"
"The Dip-Dye Butterfly and Dip-Dye Giant control all Dip-Dye Magicians, and they use Dip-Dye Magicians to control ordinary Dip-Dye. As long as the two Dip-Dye sources are destroyed..."
By the end of the speech, everyone could not hide the joy on their faces.
"The dip-dyed butterfly must have been severely damaged by us to the point of weakness. It fell to the ground and the dip-dying failure occurred at the same time... Lord Light Hammer, we have to hurry!"
The hope of solving the raging southern dip of the Theocracy was close at hand. Every high-level magician in the team became anxious. The light hammer did not hesitate, seizing the gap between the dip and the failure of the dip and ordering the fastest flying dragon to follow the prediction. Search along the path of the butterfly's flight.
At the top of the narrow mountain range leading from Port Demorris to the Red Flame Mountains, nearly a hundred high-level magicians stared blankly at the impregnated butterfly, half of its wings had been buried by the flying snow.
"This is...already..."
"No...it's not damaged yet. Do you feel it?"
As the magic power extends, every magician feels the magic power absorbed by the impregnated butterfly. However, the strange thing is that the magic power it absorbs is constantly escaping, like a leaky ball, unable to be retained in the body at all.
"Do it!"
Guangmai realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and made a decisive decision.
"Reserve half of the magic power to deal with emergencies, and release all the remaining magic power!"
After saying that, the light hammer immediately chanted loudly about the God of Glory and the doctrine of Glory, and a dazzling light spear took shape in his hand.
[The meaning of brilliance], the seventh-level light attribute magic that the radiance incarnation is best at, is also the most versatile light attribute magic. It can instantly shape the light attribute into a weapon for combat, and the light attribute condensed by the light magic Weapons naturally have another use, such as...self-destruction.
With their backs facing the orange sunset, the high-level magicians used their best magic like hammers of light. Colorful lights flashed one after another. When they were ready to go, the magic resonated and stirred up each other, and dull sounds sounded one after another. .
More than a dozen seventh-level and dozens of sixth-level magicians fired their magic together. Streams of light pierced the sky that was about to sink into darkness, falling towards the mountains like meteors, densely covering every corner of the butterfly's body.
The violent and blazing flames burned the butterfly's wings.
The cold thorns penetrated deeply into its huge eyes, and the compound eyes shattered inch by inch like crystals, and then exploded.
The arc jumped and crackled, and the two tentacles turned into charcoal in the blink of an eye, dissipating with the cold wind.
The wind assisted the fire, and a scorching fire tornado took shape on the blazing butterfly wings, swallowing up the entire dipped butterfly in an instant.
The light spear hit the butterfly's belly directly and sank into the still shimmering wound. The magic collision brought up gusts of wind, causing invisible waves to beat in all directions. Even the high-level magicians who kept an absolutely safe distance felt it. The heart-stopping energy of the wave.
Magic collides, explodes, and resonates, making the silent mountains echo with the sound of destruction.
Even though Dye Butterfly had demonstrated what was suspected to be the eighth level of unknown magic, based on the known information, it can be inferred that he was just a puppet carved into the periodic movement of a precise magic circle. Faced with the saturated attacks of nearly a hundred magicians, he was wiped out. is the only foreseeable outcome.
The leaping fire elements in the burning mountain forest were torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, spinning and gathering in the center of the scorched earth. A whirlpool of magic power visible to the naked eye formed in the blink of an eye, and the remaining magic power after the high-level magicians cast spells was absorbed. .
The wind suddenly rose, and strange sounds appeared and disappeared in the whistling wind.
The sudden change made Guangchui feel uneasy, and he listened attentively.
"sand…"
"sand…"
"sand…"
It's like the wind blowing through the dense leaves, and the cool melody sounds, and it's like charcoal smearing on the scroll.
Everyone heard the same sound. They looked at each other, and then looked at the center of the explosion filled with white smoke vigilantly, and then they were shocked to find...
"Impossible."
"The extended magic power was swallowed up."
"The dip-dyed butterfly has been blown into powder, why is there still a surge of magic power?"
Guangmai's expression was extremely solemn, he swallowed and warned everyone: "There are other monsters among the dipped butterflies...it is not dead yet."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this and their eyes widened.
"Isn't the dyed butterfly a doll? There should be a magic circle carved into it!"
"The light hammer is right. I can feel that the magic power is fluctuating with his breath." The frost elf, who is extremely sensitive to magic power, raised the staff in his hand.
"There is a magical aura...this...god of the forest, please tell me what this is..."
The magic power in the white smoke is rising steadily, and the magic power counter that is supposed to detect the activity traces of magicians in the area cannot keep up with the speed, and the color changes rapidly.
The purple light representing the eighth level illuminated the dull faces, the counter trembled violently, the built-in magic solution boiled and smoked, and the smell of burning began to permeate the air.
"Is the counter broken?" the harpy magician asked loudly.
The Siren Magician holding the instrument trembled all over, and the scales on his body instinctively emitted wisps of white mist, building a magic shield that could withstand high-intensity magic impacts.
"No...it's not broken..."
"Is it an eighth-level enemy?"
"Don't be afraid of the eighth level. We still have enough magic power. No matter what it is, we must destroy it in one go."
The siren let out a sharp scream. She was so surprised that she forgot to control her talent, triggering fluctuations in magic power and causing waves of tidal sounds in the void.
"Ninth level...this is the ninth level!"
In the white smoke, a bloated and ugly silhouette staggered out of the fog. If Lu Yu were here, he would definitely recognize this monster - the lawnmower.
The lawnmower without a fixed shape is squirming, and the tar-like body is shaped into a human shape by twisting and turning. The arms, neck, chest, abdomen, thighs, eyes and mouth are densely and chaotically distributed, without any rules. There is no emphasis on beauty; the boneless arms quickly split into dense tentacles while swinging; the eyes that rotate randomly cast hateful glances at the magicians in the air after the body is formed.
"Such a monster is at the ninth level?" A magic fox mage couldn't accept this fact.
"That woman from Siren, is there really nothing wrong with your instrument?"
The dark green sea monster did not intend to explain. She looked at the light mallet and her face turned pale: "I want to vomit..."
The Siren, who has a high affinity for magic, is naturally also extremely sensitive to fluctuations in magic. After the lawn mower appeared, her whole body began to experience magic chaos, and she felt a strong sense of discomfort that made her dizzy and nauseated.
The Ninth Level, a level that was too far away and could only be associated with Sayer, shocked everyone present. Even the high-level people could not believe that the Ninth Level still existed in this era, and that it was so ugly. Objects whose race cannot be discerned.
There was no mental attack soaked in thoughts, it stood quietly on the hot earth, staring at them with countless eyes.
Light Hammer ordered: "Save enough magic power to escape and attack again!"
Experience has proven that quantity is enough to defeat quality. The eighth level will also suffer under the siege of hordes of fifth and sixth level... The same should be true for the ninth level!
Out of fear of the unknown, the high-level magician no longer held back and began to mobilize magic power with almost all his strength and start the ceremony.
It was also at this moment that the lawn mower took a step forward, then flew low and swept back. In the next moment, it suddenly accelerated and headed straight towards the flashes of light in the sky.
At the moment when the bright "starlight" fell, the surging magic power in the lawn mower's body quickly extended, like a wave, involving several magicians standing in the distance...
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Sera, who was feeding the picky eater Lulu, heard that there was a communication from the Theocracy. Without thinking, she asked Miley to bring the statue.
"Today is..." Sela glanced sideways at Lu Yu and restrained the jealousy in her voice, "Lu Yu cooked it himself. Look, these stews are very fragrant. Please take a few more bites."
Looking at the caring eyes of the people around her, Lulu's face turned slightly red as she felt like a child. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and eat a few more bites, and drank a large bowl of soup in one go before it was over.
Encouraging food is no longer what Lu Yu and Sera are doing. Sigrid, Xu Yu, and even Dusk and Dusk will make suggestions inadvertently. In this atmosphere, Lulu's appetite is obviously good.
The rabbit statue was placed on the table, and Sera triggered it casually, and the urgent sound blasted into everyone's ears.
"Sela, Dawn Leader, be careful, that monster is heading towards the Red Flame Mountains!"
Sera recognized that this was a glorious incarnation with whom she had a good relationship. She was stunned and quickly triggered it, only to find that there was no extra information.
Just when he was about to send a message to ask, the eyes of the rabbit statue lit up again.
The words described by David, the current Archbishop of the Law Enforcement Court, were like a biting cold wind blowing through everyone's body.
After nearly a hundred high-level mages led by the Light Incarnation Hammer destroyed the impregnated butterfly, a group of pitch-black "mud" emerged from its body, and the magic power it displayed surpassed the understanding of every magician present, and even made The Kraken's magic meter exploded.
When the high-level mages planned to focus on the fire mud monster, the magic power in his body quickly connected with the magic power everywhere around him, forming an airtight invisible wall. The magicians involved in this invisible wall were helpless. One exception fell into madness.
Even with the light mallet leading everyone to risk their lives to rescue, four sixth-level magicians still died, two seventh-level and four sixth-level magicians lost their normal communication ability, and all words turned into obscure words and pictures. Bizarre and eerie.
According to the description of Light Mallet himself, when he approached the invisible wall, countless memories surged in his mind like sea water, chaotic pictures flashed one after another, and dark and cold thoughts surged.
After crossing the invisible wall, his thoughts were muddy. If he hadn't been a firm believer and recalled the teachings and repeated them silently to gain a sense of clarity, even he himself would have been stuck in it.
Not only that, he could hardly mobilize his magic power in the mud...
"The magic is there, I can feel it, it is so strong...but I can't gather it and use it."
The pancake in Lulu's hand fell off the plate with a muffled sound.
Lu Yu's fingers trembled and his chopsticks fell to the ground.
The two people's eyes met, and they unanimously mentioned the concept they had heard in Vanessa's scroll.
"field."
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I'm going out for dinner tonight. I'll add another update when I get back.
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