During the battle of Calamity, Victor stood motionless.
He quietly watched the extremely fierce battle not far away, as if there was no wave in his heart.
In fact, the two disasters he summoned were not the original Gullerton and Druga.
That was just one manifestation of the disaster magic in him.
They are here to help Victor attract hatred.
He stayed in the corner and quietly watched the three giant beasts fighting with Doragon.
Although the void creation was severely damaged, it will never disappear as long as Victor is not injured.
Therefore, the target of Doragon's attack was wrong from the beginning.
Victor's purpose, from beginning to end, was only one.
That is--
Quick victory.
This is the most effective way to deal with the second phase of Doragon.
Doragon, who is in [Storm Choice], will continuously recycle the storms in the space, all of which will be used to increase his own speed.
This fierce battle has lasted for nearly a day.
During these times, Doragon has absorbed an extraordinary amount of wind elements.
Even the solid defense established by the terrifying tentacles could not stop its powerful collision at an astonishing speed.
Coupled with the "terrain invincibility" mechanism of the surrounding walls, it will only last for 24 hours.
After a while, the mechanism disappears.
Dragonagon will break free from this space and return to the sky of the world again.
At that time, Victor had no chance of winning.
Before the end of the day, he must solve this world-class boss.
Therefore, he also needs time.
At this time, Doragon's speed became even faster.
In this extremely narrow space, even though it was restrained, the white figure flashed rapidly like a ray of light.
Its figure kept flying back and forth in the space, mixed with bursts of sonic boom sounds.
The high-speed flashing figure kept passing by Deruga, leaving white scars on the giant green body.
The strong storm continued to form whirlpools, completely imprisoning Druga's body.
Victor's eyes glowed slightly with blue, and Vega's eyes also lit up with the same strange color as Victor's eyes.
"But I'm also ready."
Vega gained a large number of followers and regained some strength.
This is his only chance of winning in the face of the disaster of wind!
Under everyone's gaze, Victor finally made a move.
He slowly raised the staff, and a series of obscure spells came out of his mouth.
“[Not loving the law of the Lord, but planting the tree of the world and pouring water from the sky beside the river]”
"[The gods break free from the shackles of the world, and the color of nature may descend into the boundless turbidity——]"
Accompanied by complex and jerky chanting, a huge formation began to build behind Victor.
Several circles began to rotate, white fluorescence began to spread along with countless runes, and a pure white body slowly emerged from the faint transparent lake.
One hand held up the giant tree, and the other hand seemed to hold up a rigid chain.
The giant tree slowly fell towards the chain, and the chain instantly wrapped around the branches, as if holding it up, suspending the half-fallen tree in the air.
Those flawless eyes slowly raised their eyelids, and a hazy light slowly emerged.
[War Magic: Trapped in the Mercy of the World]
The majestic magic power continuously impacted the narrow space.
White light gradually covered everything, and the earth seemed to begin to tremble, twisting crazily as if it was being stung by something extremely pure.
But before the magic could be released, Victor raised his staff and started a new round of chanting.
"[The stardust hanging in the universe will answer the call of peace]"
"[Souls wandering in nothingness, praying for whispers to save all things]"
The silver dust that resembled a song slowly fell from the space and gradually gathered around Victor.
It's like a piece of music is constantly forming in the air, playing an extremely ethereal overture.
[War Magic: Whispers of the Stars]
More and more spells began to gather in the narrow space, and the strong momentum entangled Victor around and around.
The magic circle also gathered around Victor and did not release it.
The adventurers looked at Victor and felt the extremely terrifying magic power flowing back, covering the entire land.
"He...what on earth is he doing!?"
Then, the third, the fourth, the fifth...
Countless war magics were continuously superimposed, but they never broke out.
[The silver dust buried under the World Tree]
【Call of Grieving Souls】
【Crying where the stream pours down】
Waves of fierce and long-lasting magic power gradually gathered, and the powerful momentum surged wildly.
The old mage sitting in the audience suddenly trembled, as if he had realized something.
"Could it be that he wants to..."
The adventurers around him were still confused and cast their eyes on the mage.
They also felt the rising aura of terror. They couldn't help but suppress the shock in their hearts and asked the mage:
"Walter, what do you know?"
The mage stroked his slender beard, his eyes flashing with shock:
"You should know that among magic, there is a kind of magic whose range and power exceed ordinary magic by several times or even dozens of times.
"This kind of magic is called - war magic."
War magic can only be released with the support of a large amount of magic power.
Generally speaking, war magic requires a large number of mages to use together.
After all, it requires at least ten or more magics of the same class to cooperate with each other, and only after reaching an agreement in frequency can they form that kind of powerful magic.
The adventurers listened to the explanation and nodded in understanding.
The mage looked at the formations that were constantly rising around Victor and continued:
"However, even war magic is divided into levels."
War magic composed of fourth-level magic is fourth-level war magic.
In the same way, what is dominated by the magic power of the third-level mage is the third-level war magic.
But when mages use war magic, they often don't specifically emphasize the level of magic.
Because even if it is the third level, as long as there is enough time, there are enough mages, and the magic power is strong enough.
Even fourth-level war magic may be difficult to resist.
Because war magic, itself, focuses on the word "war".
In a war, the more large-scale and high-damage magic is, the more likely it is to reverse the situation of the war.
but……
"The man we see now."
"Every magic he sings now has reached the magic level of war magic."
"And...he is a fourth-level mage."
As soon as these words came out, all the adventurers were stunned.
Every hidden magic is war magic?
Where did he get his magic power?
And most importantly...
What is he preparing so much war magic for?
The mage slowly raised his head and looked at the mighty and monstrous dragon in the sky.
There was a sad look in his eyes.
"yes……"
"Ten magic spells of the same level can form a powerful war magic."
"Then, what can ten war magics of the same class be combined into?"
No one can tell them the answer.
But they can be there and see it with their own eyes.
The shocking scene in front of me is enough to overturn the entire mage world.
Victor's whole body gradually trembled, and a huge ring created by ten war magics appeared behind him.
Buzz-buzz-buzz-
The magic power in the space began to expand crazily, and a mysterious sound sounded.
It seems that the overflowing thick magic power can be pinched out of the air.
The space becomes a little emptier, entangled with each other, and the magic power is about to become uncontrollable.
That terrifying pressure pressed everything around him tightly.
Dragonagon finally felt the crisis, but before that, it had been constantly harassed by the three powerful monsters summoned by Victor, and had no time to deal with Victor.
As a result, it ends up ignoring the human beings who seem to have the smallest and weakest breath.
The power that is about to explode.
Like a god——
Doragon finally thought of attacking Victor, his eyes flashed with golden light, the storm around him gradually gathered, and he burst out at extremely fast speeds.
But the next second, a giant tree suddenly grew on the flesh-and-blood earth and tried to break through the barrier, intercepting Doragon's attack direction.
A large number of dense forests have grown from the ground, completely blocking the ubiquitous wind.
【Sen Luo Wan Xiang】
The moment the offensive was intercepted, Doragon raised his head and roared loudly.
Suddenly, a flame ignited from the inside of the tree and gradually spread outward.
Violent pillars of fire frequently erupted from the ground, completely igniting the entire tree.
The pillar of fire climbed high, making Doragon feel extremely anxious pain.
【Yam Duan's resentment】
The giant creature, whose body was already bursting with blood, did not forget its mission.
The holes on the front door all gathered toward the middle, and the broken tentacles also extended into the holes from the center.
A wide-open eyeball was revealed, gathering golden light.
It seemed that the storm barrier on Doragon's surface would be completely torn apart in the next second.
[nearing in pain]
At this moment, the three giant beasts completely released all their power, delaying the final time for Victor.
The calamity of the wind is unavoidable, running around, but unable to escape the siege of greenery.
It couldn't stop the flames from adhering, and it was even more difficult to resist the golden beam of light that seemed to be able to disintegrate everything.
Then, in the sky, several rounds of silver magic finally came together.
At this moment, the huge white body was covered with stars and white souls.
The river flowing high into the sky was wrapped around his body, and his hands were holding trees supported by chains.
Souls seem to keep jumping out of the river, screaming in white swirls.
Behind the silver human form, a sky shining with white light seemed to appear, slowly covering the originally purple earth.
The blue sky sheds holy light towards the earth, and the warm breath gradually wraps around everyone's body.
Soothing songs and ethereal continuous prayers continued to sound, as if guiding the ghosts struggling in the river.
The white holy giant opened his eyes, and there seemed to be countless worlds spinning around in his pupils.
A blazing beam of light shredded everything under the cracked space.
In Victor's final chant.
The power of judgment, like a judgment, clearly fell on this mortal world.
Buzz——
Like mercy.
It illuminated the entire bright, yet extremely broken world.
"[Super Magic - Tears of the Silver Day World·Tianguang]"
