I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 491: Bridge Master
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Quinan.
Aurora strips.
It was accompanied by a massive shock in the depths of the starry sky.
The floating cities bathed in the aurora began to shake slightly.
Under the floating city.
The indifferent black water shook violently.
Mortals from the nearby islands fled the house in panic.
They thought it was a tsunami.
But after that sudden shock.
It doesn't seem to bring more disaster.
Mortals dare not take it lightly.
They hide in terror in the clearing on the island.
While praying silently in my heart.
Occasionally, she turns her eyes for help to the shadows floating in the sky.
It was the nervous-looking wizard apprentices riding brooms-
Since the Northern Expedition in the Land of Chaos.
The floating city group belonging to the "Space Observation Station" has entered a state of high alert control.
Not only did the wizards not allow ordinary people to enter or leave the aurora belt.
Even using magic to raise the sea level here by hundreds of meters.
Even the height of the floating city has also been increased.
There is nothing wrong with the mages living in the city.
But the group of islanders who depended on the floating city for their lives had bad luck.
Although some well-meaning mages also helped raise the elevation of some of the islands.
Comparable to before the upheaval.
They still lost at least 2/3 of their homes.
Space for living and living is increasingly tight.
For all this.
The islanders would have been grumbling.
Can be followed by several subsequent cataclysms.
The few rescue teams in the floating city brought back groups of scrawny refugees.
From the mouths of these refugees.
They learn about the outside world.
This time.
Everyone's attitude towards the mages suddenly took a 180-degree turn.
Although their survival on the aurora belt islands is very difficult.
But this is compared to the dire conditions in which the two continents of Quinan are located.
It's already heaven!
Under the cosmic observatory for hundreds of years.
Not even the "Space Storm" caused by the abyss invasion has thrown this place into chaos!
So this time.
That must be the case, right?
The islanders comforted themselves in this way.
They lingered in the clearing for a long time.
That palpitating feeling never came back.
Most people thought it was safe.
Only a very small number of interested people realize that—
The wizard apprentices who should have been removed were not removed!
On the contrary.
These broom-riding apprentice wizards all look nervous!
They stared at the aurora overhead.
Seems to be waiting for something.
Except for the bright and boring colors.
They can't see anything.
Gradually.
Someone leaves the clearing.
Someone returned to their cramped room.
Just when everything was in order and going back to normal.
Suddenly.
A deadly alarm sound erupted from the mysterious ritual at the top of the floating city!
Heard the terrifying siren.
The islanders were only slightly panicked.
But the faces of the mage apprentices turned pale in unison!
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"Alert Zero!"
"Did a monarch-level monster come from the abyss?"
"Or did the devil invade?"
"I don't know!"
"Go back to your respective cities!"
"The person below..."
"We can't help that much..."
"Let's go!"
Intermittent dialogue came from mid-air.
The islanders stared blankly at the group of mages who had guarded their homes for many years and flew to the floating city collectively.
In the blink of an eye.
There is no one left on the sea!
3 minutes later.
The huge shadow that had been shrouded in their heads slowly disappeared.
Everyone was surprised to find out.
The height of the floating city group is still rising!
It won't be long.
Those shadows that brought them supreme coercion on weekdays turned into little black dots!
The sea was lapping with black spray.
A strange vortex suddenly swelled up.
The sea breeze is raging.
Blows relentlessly on the faces of the islanders.
For this sake.
How can anyone not know that they have been completely abandoned?
Just.
With the perception that the islanders are closed.
It was hard for them to imagine what was going on.
To make these high-ranking mages afraid of this?
Is it the end of the world?
Unspeakable panic and unfounded speculation began to spread over the Aurora Island chain.
Not long.
In a sky full of aurora.
Suddenly a small crack appeared.
Women and children cry.
On an island to the east, two groups of people fight over the high ground.
Someone fell into the water to the south.
Someone calls for help.
There are also abusers.
The catastrophe is yet to come.
But confusing.
Already appear quietly.
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On the largest floating city.
The spires of the thin air of Hirbore.
An elderly man is looking down with a thick scroll.
Beside him.
A slap-sized butterfly hovers.
It's just that the butterfly is made of metal all over.
When it **** its wings lightly.
It's not just the smell of the elements.
Also reveals the identity of its construct.
"With the size of the "Cosmos Observatory", it shouldn't be a problem to take away the residents of the island chain below. "
Butterfly said calmly:
"I thought you guys would at least pretend."
The old man pushed his glasses.
But his eyes remained on the scroll:
"They are not included in our core plan. We will only consider bringing some more people if the core plan is met."
"But now it's obviously too late..."
"Why don't you help us? DeRovas or 010 should have some free space, right?"
Butterfly laughed dryly.
No answer.
The old man reads in silence.
Until the crack in the sky appears.
He finally raised his head solemnly.
The wrinkles on the old man's face wriggled rapidly.
He made a weary voice:
"That person went to the stars?"
Butterfly reluctantly affirmed:
"Of course."
"He's always been so rash...or rather, decisive?"
"That may be a good quality, but not necessarily for a man who aims to guard a double star."
The old man shook his head:
"It appears he declined your invitation."
Butterfly snorted.
"It's normal, I heard that he had some unpleasantness with you in Drovas."
"And the outside world is rumored that our young guardian is careful."
The old man said peacefully:
"Maybe you should be more sincere."
"Maybe."
Turing's dry voice came from the butterfly:
"I just plotted against him once... um, maybe twice, but that's just a decision that a normal person would make."
"Don't be too upset."
The old man comforted:
"It is his loss, not ours, to not intervene in the development of the Cosmic Ladder."
"He has his own ideas, we have our way out, it's good to not interfere with each other."
Right now.
The crack in the sky suddenly widened.
Fearful aberrations pour in.
With it.
There is also a terrifying aura from high-level monsters!
The old man's face changed slightly:
"Can't be wrong!"
"It's the breath of vortex creatures!"
"The last time the whirlpool creature invaded, Quinan lost 11 'immortal-level' qi refiners in exchange for a few epochs of peace. This time, no one can resist."
Turing's tone was a little excited:
"Are you here at last?"
The old man nodded solemnly.
As one of the only remaining top powerhouses in Quinan.
They all know what the invasion of vortex creatures means—
Neither Quinan nor Mystra.
After years of disaster and ravages.
It's already riddled with holes.
One after another disaster has destroyed people's confidence to live.
When the King of Whale Sharks leaps up.
Nine wizards have committed suicide in desperation even at the Cosmos Observatory.
let alone anyone else?
In this case.
The arrival of the whirlpool creature will definitely give the final blow to this dying world!
Destruction.
It's the obvious thing.
No matter what the young Guardian does to keep Double Star alive.
That's the way it is.
Breaking is a surefire outcome.
If he insists on going against the trend.
Then there is only one possibility-
He will rot in the dust of history with the present!
Looking through the past 12 years of history.
It's all like that.
No one can buck the trend.
No one.
Turing and the head of the Cosmic Observatory both believed so firmly.
“After the destruction, there is a new life.”
Turing whispered:
"This time, he will always choose to contain the world, right?"
"When the present world becomes the 13th history, we who escaped containment can become the new world creator gods!"
"It will be much easier to leave then..."
The old man nodded slightly:
"Theoretically so."
"The premise is that the cosmic ladder can really avoid the power of the Andean Bronze Book."
Turing's confident voice came from the butterfly:
"That's an instruction from the gods, isn't it?"
"Mr. Glenn?"
Glen said rigorously:
"Maisonnay's advice is not meant to be 100% reliable."
"I will not place my hopes on the character of the gods..."
"Fortunately we are useful to him."
Turing chuckled:
"Exactly."
"I'm ready."
"Drovas is ready to "leap" at any time! "
Glen glanced at the busy crowd below.
Next second.
The crescent necklace on his chest brightened violently.
"The main body of the "Mayfly Project" is also ready. "
"Next..."
"Let's just wait for the protagonist to appear!"
"I'm curious how many cards he has left. This time the enemy is the vortex creature and the snake!"
Speaking of which.
Glen couldn't help but sigh:
"It's a pity to think about the result. I wrote to that Mr. Roger several times, but he ignored it."
"Maybe this is the price of youth."
"We can seize the moment and give a little help..."
Turing echoed two sentences.
Not long.
The rift in the sky is completely open.
It's late at night.
The starry sky is bright.
It's just that it wasn't the crack that grabbed everyone's attention.
It's a light that keeps getting closer!
Glen blinks.
The "Super Vision" that was fixed above his eyeballs quietly activated.
In an instant.
He saw it all.
That's not light.
That's an approaching planet!
That's...
"Mystra!"
Glen whispered the name of the planet!
Turing's voice is no longer calm:
"The force of the vortex creature changes the gravity of the binary?"
"I see Mystra!"
"It's so close now!"
"Wait!"
"It's not a vortex creature!"
"It's the serpent we once saw on the cosmic ladder!"
"My God, isn't that the real shedding?"
Accompanied by Turing's slightly surprised voice.
A shadow is cast from the crack!
The shadow fell on the land of Quinan.
It actually wrapped the entire planet of Quinan in it!
That's...
A Star Projection of the Serpent of Doom!
"It's not really a vortex creature."
"But the sublimation of the Eternal Snake is enough to toss, don't forget, there are still people on the testing ground."
Glen showed a sympathetic gesture:
"Here it is."
"It's coming..."
"Destruction is irreversible."
"This is the end!"
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Whoohoo!
Magnetic winds from the stars blow across the planet.
The shadow that wraps around the planet like a belt is wriggling involuntarily.
Brings great fear to life on this planet.
Because it happened to be late at night.
The residents, awakened by various visions, raised their heads in surprise.
This moment.
The inhabitants of the twin star look at each other.
A person with good eyesight.
You can even see the direction of the mountains and rivers on the other planet!
And that terrifying shadow haunted Mystra!
People watch the crack in horror.
A keen sense of calamity should have urged the people on Double Star to flee for their lives.
I don't know why.
The fissure attracts everyone's attention as if by magic.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Magnetic winds sweep the land.
All sounds are absorbed cleanly.
Everyone can only hear their own heartbeat!
Time seems to freeze.
The earth trembled slightly.
There is an uncontrollable throbbing from the depths of the planet.
Fear.
Desperate.
Rotten.
chaotic.
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All negative energies erupted at this moment.
The terrifying coercion pressed down from the depths of the starry sky like an avalanche.
Next second.
An unimaginably gigantic snake head appeared in the crack!
"Here it is!"
Everyone groaned in unison.
Most people fell to their knees with their legs limp.
They stared intently at the snake's head spewing long letters.
The latter swayed horribly.
It travels through time and space.
Finally, it slammed down in the direction of the ancient continent!
Boom!
Near Larch Plains.
Snake head landing.
Next.
His body, which spread for an unknown number of miles, also smashed out of the crack in a free fall.
Whoa!
The sky is full of dust.
The earth trembles continuously.
In a few minutes.
The snake body of the Serpent of the End follows the traces of the previous shadows.
The head of the snake is in Quinan.
Half of the body straddles the ancient continent.
The remaining half of the body was smashed into the starry sky!
And its tail.
But it is deeply embedded in the sea of Mystra!
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This scene.
Ordinary people can only grudgingly observe through visions afterwards.
But the two powerhouses at the Cosmos Observatory could see it clearly - "The Serpent of the End brings the world-destroying power to the twin stars, and everything will be destroyed" - Glenn had already started a diary today title.
Next second.
His pupils suddenly contracted violently!
Because at this time.
The "Meteorological Satellite" linked to "Supervision" sent such a picture:
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On the waters of the turbulent ocean of Mystra.
On the 'island' formed by the tail of the snake.
A figure suddenly appeared.
The man had a single handgun.
He looked calm.
As if it had just done a trivial thing.
And this is the time.
Glenn and Turing just discovered suddenly.
The one who came here is not the Serpent of the Dead at all!
It's...
The Dead Serpent's Corpse!
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"Hint: Due to the power of the Serpent of Doom and the flow of the medium in the starry sky, the twin stars are getting closer..."
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"You have changed the topography of the twin stars ~IndoMTL.com~ and built an unstable snake-meat bridge between the twin stars, and you have achieved a new milestone: Bridge Master"
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"You have come to Mystra (Unknown Land)"
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"You found 'Shards of the Extra-Dimensional Mirror' (a lot)"
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"You found 'Sublimation Scales' (a lot)"
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"Qi Refiner: The sublimation scales can be used to refine the magic weapon 'Blue Scale Shield', 'Dragon Fire God's Boat', etc..."
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"The Execution Order is being drawn..."
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