Since ancient times, the appearance of big names has always been so unique.

When the dragon lich Kalsas appeared in the void, Elkwin's breathing almost stopped.

Of course, the hunched and thin half-lizard figure of the dragon lich had nothing to see, and it was definitely not in line with Elkwin's aesthetic taste, but the tremor of the void caused by the movement of the other person was a little scary.

By eliminating the simple action of invisibility, the void around the dragon lich had already seen space ripples visible to the naked eye, and even some distortions were too serious, terrible space breaking occurred. Fortunately, the wizard world could barely repair this kind of breaking. So as the dragon lich appeared and approached him, the void around him was constantly damaged, repaired, damaged, and repaired...

"You... are you already a legend?..."

Elkwin asked a question almost in a trembling voice.

Kalsas gently brushed off the hood above his head and shook his head comfortably.

"According to the basic rules of our Klein plane, I am not a legend. But if you follow the laws of your wizard world, it would be hard to say! Maybe I am already a legend, maybe I am not a legend yet, and all the results can only be confirmed after the battle between you and me!"

Elkwin's heart trembled.

"So what you need is the fragment of the law in my head! Hahaha... Invaders from the alien plane, this plane cannot accommodate you enemies of all living beings, and will not bow to you to compromise. If you do not withdraw from our world, then wait for the punishment of Lord Witch God!"

"Witch God? You said that idiot who hides in his own kingdom of gods and cannot improve the level of this world so far? Hehehe... the rookies who have a treasure house but don't know, your horizons are too narrow. Why? I think that if you try to close the plane space, you can keep your world safe for a long time?"

"Hehehe... This is a big battle world! If you want to hold your head and crouch in your own plane as a guinea fowl, you will think that other worlds are as uncompromising as you? Today, let me, the invader you keep telling you, the principle of keeping the code of death when you enter!"

"Your Witch God, hehehe... Soon, everything about him will belong to me!"

A fierce and eager crazy expression appeared on Karlsas's sharp, narrow and long lizard-like big face. As he roared towards the world, the surrounding void became more and more shocking and shattered. The irreconcilable contradiction between the individual's strength and the shackles of the plane world, the irreconcilable contradiction between the two made the surrounding two forces a point of force of two extraordinary forces. Countless space cracks spun up and destroyed, the space was broken, and repaired became more and more frequent.

"Demons from another world, this world can no longer tolerate you! If you leave this world earlier, you can still avoid the backlash of the plane. In this way, you will be destroyed in your own hands sooner or later."

Of course, Elkwin saw the alienity that happened around the other party. It was obvious that the other party's strength growth had exceeded the capacity limit of the current plane, and the world had begun to reject his existence.

Logically speaking, as long as this process occurs, this arrogant man from the alien plane should have been popped out of the wizard world by the power of plane laws. How could he be able to fight against the plane laws with his own strength?

Of course, Elkwin is not unfamiliar with this process. Because the reason why he was able to become a "legendary wizard" was that he had experienced the same situation. When he crossed the peak of the holy level, he was deeply rejected by this plane world where he was born and raised. If he had not prayed piously to the Witch God and received a fragment of law rewarded by the other party, he would not have been able to continue to be in this plane of homeland.

It was this fragment of law that helped him suppress the backlash of the plane, and also gave him some legendary strength and means.

And the demon in front of him wants to continue to live in the wizard world, so his only way is...

Can't be good?

With infinite melancholy and hatred, Elkwin took action.

Stepping on the small floating disc, the "Flying Technique" transformed a pair of huge light wings behind him. The wizard's long staff, the silver secret script, the private verbal belt, the eternal ring ring, the pale gloves, the frost girl's embrace wizard robe... These powerful wizard equipment appeared on Elkwin one by one. Although it had not been activated, the terrifying elemental shock had stirred up all kinds of strange phenomena in the surrounding heaven and earth.

This can be said to be the first time Elkwin fought so hard after becoming the leader of the Silver Alliance. At this moment, he had forgotten to retreat and forget the terrifying undead like a mountain and a sea. In his eyes, there was only the arrogant and somewhat obsessed undead. It was the root of the disaster in the wizard world, and it was the pest that gnawed the foundation of the wizard world.

Today, it must be completely eliminated!

So the two spell casters at the top level of their respective development fields fought fiercely with different dreams and strong beliefs.

Of course, they are not warriors, so they will never have violent scenes of punching and swinging their staff. Like the two most savvy and stingy businessmen, they will never easily waste every trace of magic power in their bodies, be careful to choose the magic they should inspire, and strive to fight for control of the battle.

While fighting, they are also analyzing each other's situation and reacting, striving to make every magic they send out the most targeted and can cause the biggest threat or trouble to the other party.

However, for both of them who are already at the top of the plane, magic below level 5 is completely useless, and even the magic protection outside the opponent's body cannot penetrate. The magic of the 6th and 7th level can only play a slight role in restraining the opponent's actions and interfering with the opponent's sensory judgment. The only one that can pose a threat to the opponent is level 8th or even level 9th, and the only one that can determine victory or defeat is holy witchcraft.

Of course, if Elkwin could successfully inspire a legendary witchcraft, he would probably be able to deal with the invaders in front of him in just one go. Unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

Instant legendary witchcraft, I'm afraid even the Witch God can't do it!

At the beginning of the battle, Elkwin also tried to "exile" his opponent. After all, this guy was an outsider and suffered such serious plane rejection. The "exile technique" should bring an extremely obvious witchcraft effect. Unfortunately, his idea failed.

This damn guy was actually a creature of the plane by default, and his exile technique was invalid.

Such a huge psychological contrast almost made Elkwin faint without a cerebral hemorrhage.

Damn it, when did this guy become a creature of the natural plane? Could it be that the great plane consciousness will be misled and deceived?

Because of this little loss of mind, Elkwin was slapped with two vicious and sinister curses by the other party.

"Spell Forgotten" and "Doom Arrives".

Spell Forgotten, a dark cursed spell up to level 9 can make the recipient forget the spell after successfully casting it. This also means that every time Erkwin casts a spell, he will forget the spell in his mind. In the subsequent battles, he will no longer be able to cast this spell.

Of course, the cracking method is also very simple.

As long as he can pick up the spell book and memorize the spell again, he can still use it again. Unfortunately, does he have this time on the battlefield where every second is necessary?

However, this forgetting is just a temporary effect caused by the curse. As long as Elkwin leaves the battlefield and tries to clear the curse effect, those forgetting techniques can be recalled again. But in today's battlefield, he can't do it at all.

Doom comes, an 8th-level mental auxiliary spell can greatly affect the luckyness of the subject in the following battle.

Fortunately, a branch of mystical science similar to a useless can weakly affect the individual's luck. It is illusory and inexplicable to use. Although there are many good people in major planes who are willing to study this abortive field, unfortunately the results are few.

Moreover, those who put a lot of energy into the mystery and luck art did not get the luck they expected. They neither encountered the ancient spirits hidden in magical gems nor kicked treasure chests filled with gold coins in the wild, nor did they fall into their heads. Instead, they would inexplicably be involved in various disputes and die inexplicably.

Therefore, over time, fewer and fewer people are willing to study the mystery and luck art.

But their research has not been achieved without any gains. This bad luck is one of them!

Individuals affected by the "defense of bad luck" will always experience various inexplicable interference and mistakes in the fierce battle, resulting in the worst results. For example, when chanting spells and casting spells against time, they suddenly bit their tongues inadvertently; for example, when they want to dodge an attack, they suddenly tripped by a raised stone on the ground...

In short, there are all kinds of strange "accidents" such as this.

It seems that these "accidents" are not life-threatening and will not happen again and again, but in the bloody battlefield of life and death, the subject will not think so.

At least Elkwin handed over a voodoo doll and most of the witchcraft protection outside the body.

Two top-level spell casters used the sky as the battlefield, crisscrossing and shuttled freely, and high-end spells like beaded cannons appeared in endlessly, and each time they knocked the opponent's external protection into a fire tree and silver flower. More magical rules were countered or hedged halfway.

Although he was half a level lower than Elk, Karthas, who had the reputation of "The Mourner", was still in a position to compete with the other party.

Whenever Elkwin tried his best to strip the opponent's protection from his body, the cunning guy flew close to the strange fog. In an instant, layers of spell protection were stacked, and dense spell protection would be blessed all over his body. It was as if dozens of protective casters were hiding in the fog, and they were specially provided with logistics services for him.

On the other hand, on the side of the legendary wizard, a large number of wizards had already retreated and were driven to the depths of the jungle in the distance. They could only tell from the crazy elemental fluctuations and the brilliant magic that exploded suddenly that the battle was still very fierce. As for the four legendary wizards, they were surrounded by the airtight undead battle group in the center. It was difficult to get out of the trap, so how could they have the spare energy to support him?
Chapter completed!