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"Click!"

"Boom!"

The dense clouds suddenly surged in the sky, and the rolling thunder made people's ears hurt.

Everyone at the scene was shocked by this sudden change. In the face of this kind of power, almost all creatures would have fear from instinct.

Similarly, it was at this moment that a bright blue lightning flashed through the sky and accurately slashed at the teleportation array that the holy magic commander Andrew had just condensed, and at the connection point with the space channel above.

This connection point is the most important and critical position in the theory of space magic.

This position was accurately pointed out by the old man Augustus in the ring before the lightning struck.

It can be said that as long as this node is destroyed, the profound teleportation technique and the entire teleportation process will collapse instantly like a thousand miles of leaps destroyed by an ant hole!

"No, no!"

Looking at the falling thunder that was slashing towards their heads, the holy magician Andrew suddenly opened his eyes and shouted out loud.

But it was too late to all this.

With a loud "boom", the falling lightning accurately struck the space channel and the connection between it and the large teleportation array.

In an instant, a dazzling light, like a water mark that cut through the sky, spreading over people's heads.

The space channel that had just been opened and the teleportation array that had just been only three feet above the ground all exploded and shattered in the moment when the light shone.

The crowd was in an uproar, and almost everyone was stunned by the huge change.

The Holy Magician Andrew, the Third Prince Charles and others all fell heavily to the ground when the magic circle exploded.

As the user of the teleportation technique, Andrew suffered a magical backlash and spitted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

But his eyes were still staring at the changing sky, and he roared with heartache: "How could this happen? It falls, falls thunder! Why does it fall thunder at this time!"

The third prince Charles and his servants were all about to collapse. They were stunned for a while before they hurriedly surrounded Andrew and asked for help, "Teacher Andrew, hurry up! Think of a solution? Otherwise it will be too late!"

Not to mention the third prince Charles, even those servants with low status do not want to die here. Isn’t it good to live? Who wants to be beaten into the dark and cold seabed by the huge waves?

But what can Andrew have now?

His only way to save his life was actually struck by a thunderbolt!

The key point was that this thunder happened to hit the connection point between the space road mark here and another space road mark here, causing the space channel just established to be overloaded and exploded instantly, just like someone had accurately calculated it.

However, with Andrew's confidence, he believed that no one could use magic to attack him without hiding it. The level 8 legend cannot do it, even if his most beloved mentor comes in person.

In the final analysis, it can only be said to be a matter of luck.

This kind of unlucky thing that may not be encountered in hundreds of lifetimes was encountered by him. What else can he say?

When he thought of this, Andrew, who looked extremely ugly, was once again depressed and opened his mouthful of blood, which scared the third prince Charles and his servants and shouted in panic like a "tutor, mentor".

"Andrew, Andrew, it's not that I said you. I think this is God's will not let you leave, and God's will wants Brother Wood to be the president of our association."

Alchemist Jimmy Gund sighed with sympathy on the side and said, "Oh, by the way, my Lord is the will of God. At this time, you should repent and repent to the Lord of Light. You just said something disrespectful to your disciple Charles, and this is retribution."

Charles Spring Hall and Andrew Hewi, one is the third prince of the Empire and the other is the famous imperial court holy magician. These two are opposites of divine power. Under normal circumstances, they will not be willing to believe in the God of Light.

But what is going on now? Is it really because they said blasphemous words and were retribution?

They can't believe this even if they kill it!

"No, no? They are too unlucky."

"Is this...this is God's will?"

After such a riot, everyone present finally calmed down a lot, and the crowds who could not leave began to sympathize with the third prince and Andrew.

After all, compared with the third prince and Andrew, they are already very lucky.

However, this brief calm did not last long. The huge roar was approaching quickly and would actually crash into the Patrick Islands in at most half a quarter of an hour.

In other words, every second they passed by now was getting closer to death, and the crowd inevitably became panicked and noisy again.

But at this moment, President Wood, who had a solemn expression on his face, once again hit his staff heavily on the ground.

"Silent to you all!"

As President Wood drank all over the place, the scene suddenly became silent and everyone looked at him.

Although President Wood's face was solemn and under great pressure at this time, his eyes were still firm and steady, and his pure and heavy power of Dharma Saint was slowly revealed at this moment.

The bright magical glory and pure majestic momentum gradually made everyone at the scene feel a sense of convincing.

"Don't panic everyone! The reason why Patrick Islands is called a holy place is because there are truly complete ancient magic ruins left on our island!"

President Wood faced everyone on the scene and shouted solemnly, "Especially the island-protecting magic circle left over from ancient times has helped us resist the impact of the wrath of the sea god. Even the Sea King Mugor himself came in person, but he did not break it. This time he will definitely be able to protect our safety!"

The crowd finally calmed down, at least not as panicked as before.

President Wood swept over the crowd and raised the volume again: "Aquaman Mugor Lutao actually stirred up the wrath of the sea god without authorization, which means that he has violated the contract and he will definitely suffer a serious backlash! Now as long as we stick to the ancient magic circle, the final victory will definitely belong to us!"

"Yes! Victory will definitely belong to us!"

"Everyone guards the ancient magic circle together!"

"Let those siren die!"

After hearing what President Wood said, many magicians and foreign tourists at the scene finally rekindled their hopes, and they all agreed and cheered.

Andrew Hewi, who was lying on the ground, sighed weakly. Iceville, who had not made any sound, also looked at President Wood with relief. Perhaps now, they finally began to understand why the former president would pass on his seat to this senior brother who seemed to be a good man.

"There are still a few minutes left before the rush of the Wrath of the Sea God. Please follow me to climb the city wall and jointly guard our holy land!" President Wood raised his staff at the right time and shouted.

The huge number of people below immediately increased their morale and their emotions rose.

"Ao! Let's follow President Wood!"

"We go up to the city wall together and fight against those ugly siren!"

"Our magic holy land must not be buried in the hands of those sirens!"

President Wood's mobilization in front of the station did play a big role. People responded, and a large number of magicians and foreign tourists, led by the permanent directors and magic mentors of the Magic Association, quickly rushed to the wall around the island.

Anyway, it’s better to make the final desperate attempt like before!

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Patrick's main island, on the walls of the island.

The thick dark clouds have covered the entire Patrick Islands.

The strong wind whistled by people's ears, and the heavy rain fell. It was obviously the day when the sun was shining brightly before, but now it is dim and dim like the night.

People stood on the city walls, raising their eyes to the distance in the direction of the ocean.

Under this doomsday scene, everyone's heart seemed to be pressing on a big stone, the atmosphere was depressing and it was unusually heavy.

Suddenly.

"Click!"

A thunder sounded suddenly.

In the thick black clouds formed by the accumulation of rich water elements, bright blue lightning thunderstorms are like dragons wandering hideously among the dark clouds.

Just above the sea of ​​wind and clouds, which seemed to be the end of the world, a huge wave connecting the sky appeared between everyone's sight.

The crowd on the city wall was in an instant.

"Come on, come on!"

"The Wrath of the Sea God! The Wrath of the Sea God rushed over!"

Some were trembling and some were panicking. Even Wu Hui, who was mingling among the crowd, was shocked by the terrifying scene in front of him.

That was really a tremendous wave!

Following Wu Hui's vision, you can clearly see that after the early accumulation of energy, the waves of the wrath of the sea god may have exceeded 100 meters! Crossing the entire sea surface, it is like a continuous mountain that covers the sky and the sun, with the momentum of destroying and sweeping all things, rushing towards the people on the island.

The world was dark, and the whole world was stormy. Under this unprecedented huge tsunami, the originally tall island-circling wall on Patrick's main island was as small and fragile as a toy.

Even the entire Patrick Islands, in front of this huge roar that spans the entire sea, is just like a broken boat, and it is possible that it is easily shattered by huge waves at any time.

"Activate the island protection array! Increase the magic output to the limit!"

President Wood's calm and powerful voice rang out in the panicked crowd at the right time. People seemed to have the main force and tried to calm down one after another.

At the same time, the magician team, which had already been stationed at the corner of the island-protecting magic array, namely the six ancient magic towers, immediately opened the entire defensive magic array.

In an instant, the tops of the six magic towers all lit up with bright magic light. A translucent barrier rose from the ground between the six magic towers, completely wrapping Patrick's main island.

A strong and vicissitudes of vicissitudes and invincibility immediately spread out from this defensive barrier.

“It’s really spectacular!”

Wu Hui looked at the translucent barrier that completely wrapped the entire Patrick main island, and couldn't help but think of the defensive barriers of his own kingdom of gods. It seems that building energy barriers should be a conventional means among many civilizations to defend against external threats.

"My Lord, this defensive magic array is indeed a product of my era. I just didn't expect that this magic array was retained so completely on this island. It is not easy for those magicians with low strength to operate them easily."

Augustus once again emerged from the ring on Wu Hui's hand. Looking at the magic barriers rising around him, he actually praised him for the first time.
To be continued...