Journey of the Infinite Wizard - Chapter 1112

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　　 Although the elves gathered together, they managed to support the magic enchantment that defended the city. However, compared with this apocalyptic flood, this enchantment is still not powerful enough. The entire splendid and magnificent city, surrounded by the flood on all sides, is like a loneliness, and may be completely overthrown at any time. The same is true of the enchanted enchantment.

　　 The continuous showers in the sky, the surging water level, and the great floods that continue to increase in power. These, as time goes by, the power is constantly increasing, and it is in an endless state.

　　 And the elves, in these hundreds of years, although they have developed a unique magical civilization. However, their level of civilization is still shallow, and being able to support them under the threat of the flood is already a rare and proud thing. Today, the elves are just lingering and panting. The resources they reserve have gradually depleted as the power of the flood increases.

　　 At that time, once the magic enchantment guarding the city dissipates, the entire city will be completely swallowed by a flood. At that time, no matter what kind of strong cities the elves have built, and what unique and advanced civilization they have developed, they will all follow a great flood and disappear completely!

　　 Facing this critical juncture of life and death, the elven mages, who have only grown up for only a few hundred years, gathered together. They spent a long time, consuming the whole city without sleep and food, arranging magic arrays on various nodes of the city. And in the ensuing time, the wizard wizards constantly checked the magic nodes located in various parts of the city, made up for loopholes, conducted necessary pre-checks, and so on.

　　 Finally, the elves activated the magic enchantment guarding the city. But at the same time, while being protected by the magic enchantment activated by themselves, the elves also trapped themselves alive in the city protected by the magic enchantment.

　　 Because they activated the magic enchantment, they successfully survived the moment the flood came. I avoided being like animals in the forest, or humans in other areas, because of the flood that swept the land, most of their lives were killed in the waves of the flood. Although, so far, there are still a considerable number of people remaining everywhere, continue to busy looking for a safe place to avoid the flood. Compared with this group of displaced and precarious humans and animals, the elves are undoubtedly happy so far.

　　Although they are also facing the threat of destruction from the flood, before, at least they still have clean and warm clothes to wear, plenty of food to eat, and clean and warm houses to shelter from wind, rain and cold. Although, at the moment when the magic enchantment disappears, all of this will be completely swallowed by the flood. But, at least until then, the elves’ days are still happy.

　　 They have a tall city to protect themselves, a magic enchantment to resist the flood, and a group of elven mages are working hard to maintain the existence of the enchantment. All the problems and dangers are faced by these wizards and the rulers and leaders of the race. Most of the elves, under the leadership of the elven priests, knelt before the tree of life and kept praying to the Father God who created them.

　　 Although I prayed over and over again, I didn’t get any response. But under this desperate background, every elves desperately needs faith to sustenance, not to mention that unlike false beliefs, their belief objects are real. Even now, this faith has not responded to their prayers. The elves are still kneeling on the cold ground, praying tirelessly over and over again, chanting the names of the gods in the prayers, calling out the creators of their clan to save them and stay away from this devouring human life. The threat of a flood.

　　In the city, the towering minaret shone with a continuous magic halo. From the top of this high tower, the pointed needles that stand straight into the clouds radiate magical rays of light, and a steady stream of magical power continues to bless the magical enchantment that stabilizes the city. However, as the power of the Great Flood is increasing day by day, the magic enchantment guarding the city has also begun to become unstable. The lingering magic halo began to flicker and darken, and the energy consumed began to increase, and all these changes made the faces of the wizard wizards who maintained the stability of the magic enchantment extremely ugly.

　　 They know it well, they know their energy, and it won’t last long. Maybe in the next second, the magic enchantment that protects them will disappear completely.

　　 Among the elven mages sitting cross-legged on the top floor of the tower, one of them counted as one, and stood up silently, looking at the magic hub shining with a beautiful magic halo in front of them, one by one was relatively speechless. The atmosphere on the scene became extremely dull, but the faces of every elven mage carried a calm and relief-like expression instead of the fear and panic when facing death.

“Masters, protecting our enchantment is about to fail. Our energy is about to run out. I am very happy to be able to fight for our race together with the masters at the last moment. A moment.” said an elf wearing a gorgeous mage robe, the expression on his face was extremely calm, his eyes glanced, and the colleagues standing around the magic hub, a salute, “We have exhausted what we have learned throughout our lives and All the ways to fight against this world-destroying flood, and insist on fighting to the last moment. Now, the barrier is about to disappear, here I wish our souls can meet again in the kingdom of the Father God, and learn magic together !”

This is equivalent to a last word. All the elven wizards present salute each other together, and then said, “May our souls meet again in the kingdom of God the Father, and may the inheritance of the elves gather again, and Reignite the flame of magic!”

　　 After finishing speaking, all the elven wizards slowly sorted their wrinkled clothes, and then rang the big bell hanging on the top of the high tower together. As the melodious and tragic bells rang one after another, the elves who prayed silently in front of the tree of life were relatively speechless. They slowly got up, and solemnly saluted and greeted them in the direction of the tower.

　　 The death knell that sounded expressed one thing to them, and it was also something that had been clarified by the wizards in advance.

This shows that the elven mages have exhausted all their abilities, and it also conveys that the enchantment is about to disappear, the energy is about to run out, and the flood of extinction will come completely, so that their people will have sufficient Mentally prepared to cope with the imminent flood.

　　 All the elves, clearly know the meaning of the bell, and also know the moment that is coming.

　　 Every elven face is not covered with panic and fear, but like the elven mages, calm as before, facing death calmly. After saluting the group of elven wizards who worked hard for the survival of the race. The elves knelt down in front of the tree of life again. Under the leadership of a dozen priests, they continued to recite the prayers over and over again, but now the prayers have been changed to a different vocabulary.

“The great **** of nature, the creator of the forest elves~www.mtlnovel.com~ the creator of magic and civilization. Your kingdom hangs above the sky and overlooks the world. Your wisdom is like the sea, invisible , Your mind and kindness give all things a foothold and a place to live. You are the incarnation of nature, an entity that rules the world, your people and children, here I pray for you to be able to help you after death Resurrect in the kingdom, bathe your glory again…”

　　 over and over again, there were weeping prayers, chanted by the elves constantly. Reverberating constantly in front of the tree of life, the same prayer was also recited in their hearts over and over again by the group of elves and mages standing on the tower. All the elves, starting from this moment, seem to have forgotten death. In the hearts of every elves, they began to yearn for the kingdom of God, longing to be resurrected from there after death, and continue to create the magical civilization of elves.

The prayers over and over again were recited and reverberated in front of the tree of life, and finally followed the hurricane ascending into the sky, spreading towards the huge snow-capped mountains in the distance, and finally gathered together, enveloping the huge Belief in the gods’ ears.

　　 The enchantment of magic dissipated, and the flood that was blocked by the enchantment rushed over unstoppably. There is nothing to stop them wherever they go. The tall water waves cover the sky and the sun. Even standing on top of the tower, you can clearly feel the coming flood. In front of it, whether it is the high tower at its feet or the majestic city where the tower stands, it is as small and fragile as a toy. The rumbling flood that swept through covered the sky and covered the ground with great momentum spreading everywhere. The elves also looked at each other’s eyes towards the advancing flood! However, in their hearts, there was a kind of joy suddenly!

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