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Chapter 457: Continental Mutations (Part 2)

The northeastern forest of the Ice and Snow Mountain Kingdom is covered with a layer of white on the treetops. The Great Mage Tower cranes in the middle of the forest stand out there. This tower that almost towers into the clouds are the same as the North Wind Fortress. It was established by the Mage Union a thousand years ago in order to prevent the abnormal movements of the abyss demons.

In the early morning, a group of mages had already gathered in the square in front of the tower, which was a bit abnormal. You should know that for mages, dawn is the best time to meditate. Generally, even those magic apprentices responsible for sweeping the floor are unwilling to come out. This may be one of the reasons why other professions in the mainland criticize mages for their arrogance.

Usually, most of the players appear in the square at this time. Of course, there are very few players in the forest in the northeast of this snowy mountain kingdom. Because this is a high-level area exclusive to mage players, there are not many players who have reached level 60 and passed the third turn. It is difficult to see too many mage players here.

However, this morning, the mage players teleported from the Great Mage Tower were destined to be supporting roles. They were forcibly rushed to a corner of the square by the magical earth puppet guards, standing with those magic apprentices NPCs, and listening to the teachings of Jia Lin'an, the Great Mage and vice president of the Mage Union.

Well, to be more precise, it was pre-war mobilization.

In the square, the mages stood together at their respective levels. Although there was no neat array of troops, the scene of thousands of mages gathering together was enough to be shocking. These mages are not players, and the lowest-level white-robed mages are also high-level professionals at level 75, not to mention those master-level professionals wearing blue and black robes, or even final-level professionals wearing purple mage robes.

The great mage Jialinan floated in the air, facing the mages in the square. The vice president of the mage union, the leader of the level of the NPC, undoubtedly belongs to the final level of the profession. He was wearing a purple robe covered with golden magic emblems. The collar of the robe was raised high, and half of his face was covered under the high purple wizard hat. Four shoulder straps with silver magic symbols were hanging from the shoulders of the robe. The staff he was holding was made of the entire ice dragon finger bone. The magic crystal inlaid at the top was like the eyes of a giant dragon. A crystal ice ring caged the whole body, and the powerful magic power was intimidated.

Over the square, Jialin's voice echoed majesticly.

"In the northern desert of death, the seals of the abyss demons have been loosened. The image of the divination crystal has just been heard. The North Wind Fortress was surrounded by the demon legion and is about to fall. The major legions of the mainland coalition, as well as the priests and knights of the Temple of Light, have already been dispatched..."

The news fell in the ears of the players watching the audience. These people were excited and whispered to each other.

"North Wind Fortress is about to fall? Where is the North Wind Fortress?"

"I'm stupid, you're a mage, don't you read the official history of "Yejue"? It's the northernmost part of the Kingdom of Camonri, the outpost of the mainland coalition stationed in the Death Desert."

"It's fallen? Is it because of the full-server plot mission of the 'Abyss Transformation'?"

"Hey, the president of Twilight Rose, the captain of 'Thousand Faces', and the King of Thieves, these three perverted guys actually got together to carry out the mission. I don't know what rewards you will get! I don't know if there are any quality equipment in the world."

"What's the use of these? Even if there is, there is no share in you. To be more practical, think about the war at Beifeng Fortress, this is the key point."

"The notice of the full server said that the Palace Guards learned about the specific situation. Do you want to go back? Who will go back with me?"

"Go back? What are you doing when you go back? Just ask your friends in the royal city?"

"No need to go back, I just got the news..."

As the discussion was full of discussion, a dazzling light suddenly lit up above the square. The mages held up their staffs, chanted spells, and solemnly swore, and powerful magic power gathered into colorful pillars of light that penetrated the sky. Immediately, magical flying carpets, eagles, and griffins rose into the sky and flew towards the northern sky. The scene attracted the players in a corner of the square to be extremely fascinated.

At this time, on the balcony of the attic on the top floor of the Great Mage Tower, there was also a white-robed mage looking at the flying mage army. The strong wind swept through the sky, wiping her wide robe. Two shoulder straps painted with silver magic runes on her shoulders raised in the wind. Her star-like eyes were stunned and her beautiful face showed a wry smile: "Duke Mu, Jue Qianhui, have they met after all..."

The sigh was as beautiful and moving as a nocturne, but in an instant it was blown away in the wind. A magical carpet appeared at her feet, carrying the female mage towards the sky.

……segmentation……

Somewhere in the mainland, inside the temple.

Fourteen marble pillars are lined up side by side, the ground paved with obsidian is as smooth as a mirror, and a transparent crystal ball is filled with a round platform in the center of the temple, emitting a glimmer of light in the darkness.

A figure in a white cloak pushed open the door and walked in quietly. He slowly walked to the round platform where the transparent crystal ball was filled. A black flame suddenly ignited from the crystal ball. A figure gradually appeared in the flame from blur to clear. It was faintly seen that the figure was covered with white bone armor and sat upright on the skeleton throne covered with fangs. An ancient and noble crown covered his face. Only two pale flames in his eyes were flashing and jumping. There was a gem groove in the center of the crown...

"The mage who converts to the darkness, my devout believer, I give you the power of the crown projection, go! Clear all those annoying guys, and let the gems on my crown shine again!"

Cold, evil, mysterious voices echoed in the temple, and a dark light shot out from the flames, outlining the image of a crown in front of the man in a white cloak.

The man immediately knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Great King, I will surely let the darkest cover the continent again, let the fertile land rise up the barren mountains, the mountains become marsh countries, the ocean becomes desert, and the earth becomes the ferrying River Styx..."

"Very good, my devout believer, let go, I will protect you in the deepest part of purgatory..."

The sound gradually dissipated, and the black flames all sank into the crystal ball. In the dark, only the image of the crown was floating, looming, but it was like the substance. Then, a pair of hands stretched out under the white cloak, wearing a pair of white gloves, and a golden long sword pattern printed on the back, full of holy aura.

However, it was such a pair of hands wearing divine aura that held the projection of the evil crown, and then slowly put the crown on his head. The black flames ignited from the crown like a bone helmet and spread to his whole body. "Strength, clear all the power! Haha..." In the dark temple, the unrestrained laughter echoed, and it did not dissipate for a long time...

……segmentation……

Ice Flame Canyon

This canyon is located 120 miles northeast of Anlimo Forest. It is the only passage from the central battlefield to the Death Desert. The rocks here are as white as snow, but rays of pale flames ignited from time to time on the surface of the rocks. Legend has it that this canyon was the place where the great magician Turenza fought with the Black Flame Demon King, the commander of the first legion of the Demon Legion. The original sacred spell of the composite ice and snow system collided with the strongest flame curse of the demon clan, causing the strange scene of the Ice Flame Canyon where no grass grows, the rocks are like snow, and the flames are like ice.

In the early morning, the arrival of teams of cavalry broke the tranquility of the canyon.

These cavalry were wearing all silver-gray armor, and the exquisite carvings on the armor showed the fine workmanship. The snow-white feathers on the silver helmets fluttered up and down in the morning breeze. A golden sword was painted on the battle robe covered with armor. These knights wore silver cross swords and golden spears on the side of the mount, marching towards the north of the canyon.

If there were players present at this time, they would definitely exclaim. This was not a cavalry in the traditional sense of the mainland. The mounts of these cavalry were not military horses, nor were the Kodo beasts riding by the Taurus tribe, but the land velociraptors - the Land Dragon Knights of the Temple of Light, which is known as the strongest knight legion in the NPC power of the Rhinerons continent.

Above these knights, air cavalry with horned eagles flew past, and each horned eagle was carrying a knight and a priest of light. The prosperous military appearance made people wonder if there was still an existence that could defeat this legion on this continent?

The velociraptor's screams and the horned eagle beast's cry kept ringing. As the morning wind spreads far away, it has been spreading into the Anrimo Forest a hundred miles away. In this sea of ​​trees standing like an arrow, a man in a gray cloak stood there, staring at the scene of the Ice Flame Canyon from afar.

The strong wind blew across the treetops, lifting up the corner of the man's gray cloak, revealing two giant swords with five arms on his back, and the face as firm as a knife. When the velociraptor's screams came to his ears, the man's eyes as sharp as an eagle, disdain appeared in his eagle-like sharp eyes, "Hmph! What can the Knights of Light do?"

While talking to himself, the giant tree under the man's feet suddenly shaking violently, as if there was a possibility of falling in love at any time. A dull "bang" sound came from the ground, and a loud voice came: "Hi! I said Duke, the grilled wolf is lined up, can't you come down to have breakfast?"

When the man in a gray cloak heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his body leaned forward straight forward. He fell into the air, but he fell to the ground lightly against the common sense, floating on the ground like a feather. There was a white cow standing in front of him, holding the pair of cow palms wearing black leather gloves hitting the giant tree. Seeing the man jumping down, the white cow stopped moving and laughed. The centipede-like scars on his face were shaking, which was very scary.

"Go away, Duke. Otherwise the delicious wolf steak will be eaten up by Olina bastard."

"You are going to be eaten up by Batrunal. Oli is a mixed blood clan. He is not interested in cooked food." A man named Duke sarcastically and mercilessly revealed the nature of this white cow.

“Same, all the same.”
Chapter completed!
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