Chapter 184 Air supremacy

Author: War Pig Big Guy

Chapter 184 Air supremacy

Teclis, who entered the battlefield for the first time, was not timid at all in this chaotic environment. He even felt happy in his heart at the act of easily depriving the enemy of his life. However, his calm nature quickly suppressed this curse in his blood.

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Malekith on the Iron Throne found it interesting that the man wearing the mage robe of the White Tower of Hoth had a blood connection with him, and now there are only a few people with Aenarion's bloodline in the mortal world...

The Witch King raised the Destroyer he had personally crafted in his hand, and the dark energy turned into docile servants around it. The wind of magic formed a vortex with him as the center. The sky turned black under the Witch King's magic, the vegetation began to wither, and the strong wind killed him.

With his cloak raised high, he looked like a god dominating the battlefield from a distance.

Malekith no longer constructs those ingenious and delicate spells. He is using himself as a conductor to use powerful but unfettered magic on Teclis.

The magic turned into a turbulent whirlwind that appeared from Malekith's hand, crossed most of the battlefield, and attacked Teclis. Anyone in the path of the whirlwind, even if they were slightly affected, would die on the spot.

Teclis concentrated his attention in an attempt to interfere with Malekith's magic. Even the most violent dark magic still had a spell structure. As long as the internal spell structure points could be removed, Malekith's power could be resolved.

Cold sweat began to break out on the Archmage's forehead. With full concentration, he had found the fragile structural point of the dark magic. Just when he was trying to remove it, a mental force with strong evil thoughts blocked his power. Malekith was very interested in magic.

The mastery of it is by no means a novice with a little knowledge.

Seeing the whirlwind composed of dark energy getting closer and closer, Teclis did not panic in the crisis, and still concentrated on analyzing it. Even the Witch King could not fully control it after casting such a powerful spell.

Finally, when he was about to be hit, Teclis found a weak point in Malekith's magic. This structural point was well hidden, and even he took a long time to find it.

After he used magic to form a torrent to attack the Witch King's magic, he immediately used the Moon Staff to erect a magic screen around his body. A lightning hidden in the dark whirlwind appeared immediately after the defense was formed.

The red lightning struck the magic screen and emitted a strong light, and the cross tongues of electricity spread to the sky and the ground, making a sizzling sound, and bursts of green smoke appeared around the Archmage.

Teclis felt it was difficult. He had never seen a wizard as powerful as Malekith. Perhaps only Béranal and Alfonso could fight with him in the White Tower of Hoth, but those two old guys were completely inseparable.

The union between the Grond sorceress and the Chaos Warlock requires the support of Saffrey. Ronin, the Supreme Mage of the Flame Tower, is unknown. Now only the descendants of Aenarion can compete with Malekith.

The two bloodborn Aenarion started a further battle of skills. Thousands of years of life have allowed the Witch King to accumulate magical knowledge that is unimaginable. Every time Teclis uses a spell to attack, it will be quickly countered, and he can only rely on

He uses his amazing magical talent and the spellcasting skills learned at the White Tower of Hos to compete with the Witch King.

On the other side of the battlefield, Eltharion in the sky rode the Griffin Stormwing and fought in the roaring wind, while the sparsely populated Mist Walkers on the ground shot bursts of arrows under the protection of Radlili. The silver in the center of the battlefield

The light guards raised their spears to stab the attacking Harganxi executioner.

Ulthuan's famous Tal Gavor knights compete for air supremacy on the battlefield with their ferocious mounts. Hargansi is not famous for its beast army. Instead of slaughtering the enemy with beasts, they prefer to raise the butcher's knife themselves.

Cut off the head and offer it to Kane.

As a religious holy place for Druchi, there are quite a few manticores symbolizing Kane's bloodthirsty and rage. Together with the harpies, they caused a lot of trouble for Yris's front.

Eltharion swung the eye of the storm with force, and the blade composed of invisible wind cut off the flesh wings of many harpies. The wounds on the thin body were as smooth as a mirror. His attack had some effect, but in the blink of an eye it was gone.

More harpies fill the void.

The archers below were unable to effectively shoot at the creatures high in the air. At an altitude of several hundred meters above the ground, even Avalon's marksmen could only put down their longbows and express their powerlessness.

The knights of Tal Gaivor are trapped in a siege. Every time the griffin's claws tear apart the enemy, more enemies will attack. The thick feathers are already covered with blood. The Yrysian's lance needs to be paid attention to at all times.

Due to the manticore's movements, he couldn't devote too much energy to the surrounding harpies.

The Watchers knew that air supremacy might be seized if this continued, and the ground positions were extremely strong under the leadership of Davian. However, once air supremacy was lost, they could only shrink their positions to ensure effective defense.

He prepared to use a powerful spell to reverse the situation, swung his sword to push back the attacking manticore, and chanted a spell.

As the air battle gradually fell into a disadvantage, two crisp bird calls appeared from behind. Elsarion took a look and found two blazing phoenixes coming with flames. The surging magical wind on the battlefield made these magical creatures even more powerful.

Showing its power, the fiery red feathers are extremely bright, and little sparks are flying in the wind.

"That guy Tyrion." The Warden knew that it was his old friend who sent these two phoenixes, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved. No kingdom in Ulthuan could send out an organized behemoth army like Caledor. Phoenix and

Gryphons are the behemoths that protect the kingdoms, and the phoenixes brought by Itai En on this trip are only six blazing phoenixes. These two can be said to be a great help.

The body of the blazing phoenix gradually turned into a real flame, and the flames surrounded its body and hit the harpy surrounding the knight Tal Gavor.

Wherever the Phoenix flew, the Harpy turned into a fireball in the sky and began to fall downwards.

But the really scary thing is yet to come. After the flame trail appeared, palm-sized sparks scattered in all directions. After a short delay, the feathers that fell off the Phoenix began to explode, and a large number of magical flames appeared in the sky, causing a larger-scale explosion.

Kill.

"This support comes just in time." Eltharion sighed in his heart, and then raised the eye of the storm and the Carmen spear, and a magic vortex with the manticore as the center appeared, and the strong airflow rotating counterclockwise swept away most of the surrounding people.

Air creatures.

The feathers of the phoenix were also sucked into it, and the feathers of Aksha formed a chain reaction with the eight storms. In just a few minutes, half of the harpies had been eliminated.

As the weak creatures surrounding the knights of Tal Gaivor were eliminated by the phoenix and magic, the griffins flapped their wings and rushed toward the manticore. With their sharp beaks, sharp claws, and wings, these griffins used their elegant and deadly hunting skills.

Famous, in the Assur language, the gryphon symbolizes perfect wildness.

Bloodthirsty roars emanate from their mouths, and even the bravest warriors will still be terrified by the roar of these deadly flying behemoths when facing them.

The manticore, lacking the command of a rider, broke free from the shackles of the eight storms, and flew towards the griffon regardless of the scars on its body caused by the blast of the phoenix feathers. The huge lion's head was filled with stench and bones. It was hard to imagine who Hargansi was.

How many slaves were fed?
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