Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 36: ·Flame of war (middle)

Until returning to the magic tower, the legendary wizard whose meteorite technique was blocked still looked unbelievable.

"Impossible! Murloc can't have this kind of technology!"

However, the facts are clear.

The murlocs have mastered the means to fight against legendary spells, and they can be used not only for defense, but also for offense.

From the scene of destroying the cliff just now, their methods may be a little rough, not sophisticated and precise, but their power is beyond doubt.

That's also a legendary method.

Inside the highest tower, there is a circle of ripples next to the warning array, and the middle of the ripples is like a mirror, reflecting the scene of the sea.

The dark green is rippling over the sea, thick and heavy, and muddy.

In the early warning circle, it shows that a large number of murlocs are dying in large numbers. With the death of a large number of murlocs, a very strong aura is rising.

"Sacrifice...the weak want to fight the strong, this is what is left!" An elderly legendary mage coldly snorted, and said, "That group of seafood has no other ability, just can produce. Even if it is offered once It is nothing to them to sacrifice a thousand children and eight thousand!"

Look at me, all legendary mages, and I look at you, their expressions are a little bitter.

Sacrifice thousands of people at once? What kind of thing should be summoned!

Sacrifice is a very traditional method of casting spells, especially in summoning spells. Offering sacrifices to the mighty existence of another world and borrowing the power of the other side is simply commonplace for the early spellcasters.

Before Master Lamperus proposed the "modern magic" system, the human spell-casting system was called the "witchcraft system." This system is most famous for two points. The first is to absorb the blood of various creatures to transform oneself to gain powerful strength and a long lifespan. The second is to be keen on offering sacrifices to otherworldly existence and benefiting from the other side.

Speaking of the study of sacrifice spells, humans are the world's largest experts!

However, time flies and time flies. Time has worn away the traces of the wizarding era. Nowadays, apart from some wild wizards, few wizards are still studying sacrificial spells. Although this kind of spell is powerful, it is too dangerous, especially it is easy to provoke some unpredictable and difficult to communicate ghosts, causing great trouble.

So up to now, most of the mages no longer think about this, even the legendary mages present are not good at sacrifice.

At this moment, seeing the enemy relying on large-scale sacrifices to fight against legendary spells, a sense of absurdity suddenly arises in the heart of the young wizard, like seeing the human beings with backward magic technology countless years ago. The scene when the sacrificial wizard is fighting with the magical elves.

Especially the few elders who have lived from the wizarding age to the present, they are even more weird.

"Back then...that's how we fought against the elves..." An old mage couldn't help muttering to himself, "Could it be that the original history is going to repeat itself?"

"History will not repeat itself!" a young legendary mage said angrily, "We are much better than the elves back then!"

Speaking, he manipulated the magic circle and urged the defense system of the highest tower.

A huge gem on the top of the tower glowed brightly, as bright as the sun, and then a burst of blazing red burst out at an alarming speed. Before the murloc could react, it hit the surface of the sea.

There was a loud bang, and the sea water exploded suddenly, and large swaths of water vapor were evaporating due to the high temperature.

Amidst the water vapor, it can be clearly seen that at least hundreds of murlocs were blown to pieces and died horribly.

"The biggest problem with sacrificial spells is slow speed. As long as we beat them fast and slow, we can make them unable to exert their power!" The young legendary mage said loudly, "Even if those seafood learn the methods we used in the past, then So what? There are no powerful gods behind them, and there are not enough powerful people sitting in town. The slow method of sacrifice alone cannot compete with the various methods of the Supreme Tower!"

The legendary wizards looked at each other, and many of them showed shame.

As they grow older, their strength is indeed improving, but their fighting spirit has been worn down a lot by the years. This outrageous legendary mage is afraid to be the weakest here, but his fighting spirit and courage have made the old predecessors ashamed.

"You are right!"

"That group of **** seafood! I thought it would be arrogant if we learned a little bit of our methods? They are dreams!"

"Give them some color! Let them see the power of modern magic!"

"Since they are here to die, they will be fulfilled!"

"After this battle, the coastal areas can have at least hundreds of years of peace!"

"Hundreds of years? Haha! When this battle is over~IndoMTL.com~ we will set off in all directions and completely wipe out the murloc!"

The legendary wizards clamored, the control part of the magic tower in front of each, with powerful mana and precise control, issued a swift and fierce spell, blowing up the sea, with broken limbs and arms everywhere. Flying around, don't know how many murlocs died.

At the same time, a stern alarm sounded inside the Supreme Tower. The icy and deterrent voices kept repeating, demanding everyone to immediately put aside everything at hand, and the stronger ones went to various positions to prepare for battle, and the weaker ones hurry up to take refuge in shelters.

Where have the people of the Secret Tower Federation have seen this kind of formation? For a time, many people panicked, and the streets became chaotic. The sound of exclamation, crying, shouting and cursing were in one piece, even though the soldiers and patrolling mages worked hard to maintain order, it just didn't break out of serious chaos.

At this time, somewhere under the sea, an altar made of bones was glowing dark green.

Countless murlocs swam from all directions with crazy expressions and rushed towards the altar.

Once they enter the dark green light, their bodies quickly decay and melt, and most of them decompose completely before touching the altar, turning into green pus. Only a few were able to touch the altar, and at the moment they touched the altar, their flesh and blood melted completely, and their bones were absorbed by the altar and merged into the altar, making this weird altar a little bigger.

So and this, keep repeating.

If you want to change to another race, you will definitely not be able to withstand such a loss, but the Murloc race has no other race, just a huge number.

They have been preparing for this war for a long time. Especially in the past few years, the murlocs multiplied frantically and gathered an amazing population.

Now, it is time to use these resources!