The Rise of the Cemetery

Chapter 0233 The Battle of Eternal Night 2

The range of the spell attack just now was a bit far. The old man didn't intend to get close to the city's fire protection range before he found out the background of the undead city, so he also gave the corpse witch in the undead castle ample opportunity to intercept. This also prompted the old man to make up his mind to destroy the war fortress where these spellcasters were located first.

Instead of using the easily intercepted Meteor Burst, the old man crushed a fiery red and pure ruby. A simple eighth-level "burning cloud technique" has already enveloped the nearest war fortress and a nearby city wall. The thousands of degrees of magical flames are not something that flesh and blood can bear. Within a radius of 50 meters, any undead will be wailing and incinerated into ashes. Even the three corpses hiding in the war fortress have their bone shields burst. The body disintegrated, and silently merged into the magic flame, becoming the raw material for its continued burning.

The runes on the body of the mage's tower lit up, and multiple consecutive freezing rays penetrated into the core of the Burning Cloud Art, only then forcibly stopped the tendency of its scope to continue to expand. But when the fire cloud dissipated, half of the undead could not be seen on the shrouded bone city wall, only the dark color of their past was faintly burned on the scorched bone floor.

With just this 8th-level spell, Eternal Night City lost 3 corpse witches, 2 undead ballistas, and 5 abominations. As for the low-level skeleton zombies, they were not included in the statistics. I believe that the enemy will not specifically focus on them to damage their mana.

The emptied city walls were covered by the fog of war drifting from the center of the city in a short time. The fog in the vicinity has a tendency to boil, and countless sharp ghost howls emerge from nothing, and gradually converge into piercing screams like mountains and seas.

Suddenly, countless ghosts rushed out of the tumbling mist, but they didn't go straight to the enemy 2 miles away in mid-air, but spread rapidly like a dark cloud, encircling the old man's rear from a farther direction. In the process of being surrounded by every fly, the upper and lower levels of the ghost are scattered, which seems to be the large-scale killing effect of the fear range spell.

A hot white light illuminated the world, and more than 20 ghosts who rushed from the front scattered to avoid, but they melted as quickly as snow thrown into the furnace. Only 4 ghosts at the edge of the magic range dragged their bodies Struggling to escape the attack of "Yang Yan Burst".

It seems that the opponent really has no experience in fighting against top powerhouses, so he even wants to rely on these low-level undead to consume his mana. Haha, without the restraint and oppression of the same level, such small things can be destroyed as many times as they come, and there is no way to achieve the effect of draining the mana of a holy-level mage.

The mysterious old man who has been mentally prepared for a long-term battle stands on top of the bone dragon, casting countless middle and high-level spells with his unique frequency. All of a sudden, chain lightning chains of chain explosions, bone-chilling large-scale ice storms, sunbursts accompanied by intense white light, and countless exploding fireballs crisscrossed the sky above Eternal Night City. Cleared up the ghost brigade that accounted for nearly half of Eternal Night City.

Although it had been predicted long ago, the strength of the opponent still exceeded the limit that could be imagined. Perhaps this is the true level of the main plane mage powerhouse, not comparable to some mid-level and high-level mages who were killed in succession in the cemetery some time ago. The higher the level of spells, the more destructive the power and diversity of the spells will be. The difference between the first level is not simply the difference between mana and zero, but the huge difference between heaven and earth.

In essence, a holy mage no longer belongs to the category of mortals, but has been promoted to a higher level of magical creatures. Many spell effects are no longer simple blessings and superpositions, but have become instincts similar to talents.

The butcher no longer wanted to use the old method of besieging high-level mages to set it on holy-level mages, and began to show some cards that could really threaten the opponent.

The magical aura of the mage tower gradually became brighter, and an invisible but tangible magic barrier appeared above the city of eternal night, including the outer bone city wall into the scope of protection. Until now, the mage tower has really begun to exert its strength. Due to the lack of a powerful spellcaster, the operation of the mage tower is obscure and dignified. The interception of the mysterious old man's spells is always half a beat behind, and he is a bit tired of parrying.

The skull in the midair let out a frantic shriek that shook the world, and fireballs, wind blades, lightning, and ice knives rushed out of the open mouth like a storm, aiming directly at the holy mage standing proudly in midair.

The magic brilliance illuminated the torrent of spells in the world, but in exchange for the mysterious old man's generous smile, a spell-ineffective barrier opened silently, engulfing him and most of the bony dragons under him. The spells pouring down from the opposite side were fast and dense, but unfortunately they were all middle and low-level spells. A spell ineffective barrier that was immune to spells of level 5 and below was enough to completely eliminate these useless things.

Using low-level spells to overwhelm the opponent or disrupt the opponent's rhythm may have been useful hundreds of years ago, but for holy mages who have experienced many battles and spell battles, it is just a cold enough joke. A simple spell invalidation barrier is enough to make your huge amount of mana useless.

But the skull on the opposite side seems to be more than that simple. There was a huge earthquake, and the head of the incorporeal body condensed by spells combined with illusion unexpectedly escaped from the sky above the spell tower and flew towards the direction of the old man.

This incorporeal portrait did not pose a great threat to the old man, but out of the cautious awareness of the caster, he still prepared spell protection in advance. All kinds of dazzling brilliance began to linger on him, and many trigger-type shields flashed and then disappeared quietly, and they would not appear at all until the moment he was attacked. Almost in an instant, the old man turned into a bright and scorching small sun, and the shocking mana fluctuations shook the void.

The huge skull, which looked like a mobile fortress, didn't seem to be flying fast, but it reached the distance where it could launch an attack after 10 fingers. During this movement, the old man also used a series of explosive fireballs to test the strength of the skull, but they were all overwhelmed by the huge amount of death energy it spewed out.

The butcher sitting in the mage's tower looked at the bursting fireball that was comparable to a rapid-fire machine gun, and his heart was pounding. When the spell reaches a certain level, for other mages, it is like cheating. The explosion fireball level may not be high, but such a continuous release without cooling time and casting buffer, let the master see it, probably shout "cheating"!

But that's enough, the skull has moved close enough.

In an instant, the screaming in the air reached its peak. The skull's mouth has grown to its maximum, and a large amount of death air is sprayed towards the holy mage. This kind of dead air that usually nourishes the lich seems to have become another inexplicable thing that is the most destructive at this time. While spewing out, it has eroded the air it touched, crackling, and condensed out of thin air. Countless purplish-black sour and smelly liquids flowed out, wrapping them together and rushing towards the old man.

The ferocious skull curled up under the shield of the mage tower, and could still avoid the old man's mental power perception, but once it attacked, some internal conditions inside emerged faintly. In addition to using a large amount of death energy as an attack weapon, it is actually filled with a large number of ghosts. These ghosts are carried by the wave of death energy, and they spit out together, and some formed banshees are mixed inside.

The old man's proud figure didn't move at all. With the rapid movement of his gestures, invisible force field walls were formed layer upon layer in mid-air, covering each other and covering each other. The wave of death energy was blocked a hundred meters away. Due to the two powerful pincers, countless spirit bodies collided with the wall of the force field and vanished into thin air. But the transparent force field wall arranged by the old man was roughly outlined by the black liquid.

The phantom of the skull exploded suddenly, and the ghost clusters inside flew around like flies, revealing a huge monster that was hidden behind them. A huge bone dragon with dense bones flapped its air-leaking bone wings desperately, lowered its head and rushed forward, broke through several force field walls with a ferocious sharp horn in the middle of its head, and rushed towards it along a most vulnerable angle. side of the old man.

"Finally we have a decent opponent." The old man muttered to himself, his eyes didn't pay attention to the bone dragon that was baring its teeth and claws, but fixed on a thin and withered figure on its back.

"Hehe, so all the pretentiousness is to create an opportunity for this little guy!" The old man suddenly realized, and at the same time slightly curled his lips: "A 14th-level guy who just touched a 7th-level spell, how much of a threat can it be!"

Probably it is the highest combat power that can be produced here! Plane suppression is ubiquitous. Before the undead kings completely polluted this world, they probably would not dare to easily step into the Klein Continent. Otherwise, if they were besieged by the same level of powerhouses, they would also be in danger of falling.

The time for thinking was extremely short, and in a split second, the two powerful spellcasters who controlled the bone dragon passed by, exchanging one or two spells with each other. Since they are both undead, there is no need for those curse, charm, and instant-death spells to show their shame. Both of them chose powerful evocation spells.

"Lightning Storm" "Ice Ray"

Countless flashes of small lightning chains were continuously jumping and wreaking havoc on the old man, but they were completely blocked by the ejected energy shield. After the violent lightning energy was vented, only 2 of the 8 shields around the old man disappeared. indivual. At this time, the slower-flying ghosts had also rushed forward, and began to whirl around the shield, making ear-piercing scratching sounds one after another.

The old man's shield can not only defend against energy attacks, but also has the effect of counterattack. Every time he attacks the shield, it will trigger the lightning effect. The weaker ghosts exploded and died, while the ghosts with solidified souls fled far away screaming. But the swarming spirit bodies were too dense, and when one gap was filled, two would fill it up, and soon the old man's field of vision was completely overwhelmed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Ice Banshee also rushed forward, slowly absorbing the caster's mana through the shield, which was their instinctive talent "magic absorption". It's just that this effect has little effect on holy mages who have magic protection and high resistance. If it weren't for the considerable number of banshees, they would not be able to make the opponent's magic power fade away.

The necromancer Prataya, who passed by, brought the ice crystal snow all over his body and urged the bone dragon Guli to circle back. He didn't have to worry about accidentally injuring the spirit body. Lianzhu fireballs, bursting fireballs, and lightning chains were projected on the ground one after another. On top of the old man's energy shield, two more layers were broken in a short time.

The mysterious old man smiled, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sardonic and cruel smile.