Wizard From Afar - Chapter 1153

The flames burned and blood sprayed.

When the ice fog in the air was evaporated by the rolling heat wave, Byrne’s infantry and infantry finally saw what it was that made the elf warriors desperate and even kill them.

It’s a monster with an elf look, covered with fire and waving a flaming long knife.

“Ah, ah, ah –!!!”

Byrne soldiers were stunned one by one, watching the roaring monster wantonly waving the burning long knife in his hand, rolling up the tongue of fire like a dragon breathing across the battlefield, and instantly devouring a whole hundred Elf Warrior.

When the flame dissipated, only scattered ashes fell.

When they reacted from the shock, the “flame monster” had come to them, and the burning long knife was held high above their heads and chopped head-on in front of them.

“Boom –!!!”

A half moon shaped tongue of fire swept across the front of the spear array. The huge fire exploded out of thin air and splashed countless burning sparks like water droplets.

In the roar, there was the most terrible and desperate cry.

There was not much hesitation at all. With a gentle wave of the long knife in the air, the billowing heat wave spread around like an explosion; The dazzling golden red is the last color seen by many Bain people and elves.

“Ah, ah –!!!”

The roaring Eugen, who had already been completely manipulated by the force of emptiness, ravaged the battlefield. The flame rolled up by the blade waved wantonly, just like the paintbrush in the painter’s hand, taking the flame as ink and pigment, towards everything in his sight.

Under such indiscriminate attack, both Byrne and Azores suffered heavy casualties. The deafening explosion and fire terrified the soldiers. They could not even obey orders without hearing the horn and seeing the flag.

With heavy casualties and panic, the Elven warriors who stepped on the scorched earth again and again rushed like waves into the chaotic and crumbling phalanx of long guns in the explosion.

The screams are continuous… The soldiers of both sides are desperate to attack forward, hysterical attack, hard scalp against the burning sea of fire, and attack the enemy with fear on their face.

Under the fury of explosions and flames, the two sides that originally fought in formation quickly evolved into a chaotic and gradually disordered face-to-face charge – even the best commander could not keep his soldiers in formation in the hot waves and explosions at any time.

The flames sweeping the battlefield turned every elf and Byrne into madmen. Fear made them fearless and only rushed to the enemy in front of them.

“Stick to the front and don’t retreat!”

Angert, the gaping count of the mountain rock castle, roared. The blood stained sword penetrated into the chest of the elf warrior and pulled it out from his shoulder: “kill and retreat them, crush them, and make them heartbroken!”

“Remember! Byrne, Byrne… Never retreat –!” the bloody count of angert raised his big sword:

“Now tell me, who are you?”

“Byrne –!!”

“Who are you fighting for?”

“Byrne –!!”

“Then kill me!”

Braving the oncoming heat wave, the roaring infantry Knights pushed back towards the charging elf knights, and even chiseled through the array of ELF knights for a time.

Then in the sea of fire, the ashes flew out.

Standing under the flag of the golden lion on a black background, the Earl of fury castle, Eckert, looked at the burning battlefield and the devoured Byrne flag in the sea of fire, motionless.

Constantly, commanders of various phalanxes sent heralds to ask for war to rescue the vanguard troops trapped in the battlefield; The Earl of fury castle took the trouble to beat them back, neither explaining nor scolding.

He has been waiting like this, waiting like a sculpture.

“How many times is this?”

Eckert suddenly looked back and looked at the adjutant behind him.

“The seventh time, count.” the adjutant looked at the indifferent Eckert and couldn’t help but say, “Lord lanmalos’s messenger came twice, and he said that if you don’t agree again, he’ll go by himself.”

After hearing this, the count of fury Castle nodded and was silent.

“Count, order the wings of the sky and the knights to attack!”

He couldn’t bear to look at the battlefield. The flag officer clenched the flag in his hand: “if you go on like this, count anget of the mountain rock castle, count salard, thousands of soldiers and knights… They will die without a place to bury!”

“You can’t watch them all killed!”

The excited flag officer stared at Eckert’s face, looked at the indifferent count of anger castle, and wanted to break his teeth.

A night watchman holding a command flag galloped all the way to the Golden Lion Flag:

“In the name of his majesty Brandon II, the Byrne Legion launched a general attack, dragging the enemy on the left at all costs and buying time for the floating city!”

“Yes!”

The count of fury castle, who nodded slightly, looked at the flag officer who was trembling with emotion: “send a message to lanmalos to lead a third of the Byrne knights to organize a raid from the flank and interrupt the attack rhythm of the Azores.”

“The demon hunters on the wings of the sky sent out the whole army to try their best to hold the enemy’s pace and cover the infantry in the first array.”

“Yes –!!!”

Looking at the flag officer who couldn’t wait to blow the trumpet and order, count Eckert still couldn’t help sighing.

He had participated in the battle of eboden and witnessed with his own eyes the terrible existence of the elf warrior named “Ogan”… But Duke Loren also needed to be fully prepared and go all out to defeat the enemy barely; After that, he received two most powerful Jiao lightsabers twice in a row before he was finally killed.

Now, he asked knights and demon hunters to meet and drag an enemy that even the Duke felt difficult… It was like asking them to die and drag the enemy’s footsteps with their lives and bodies.

“But… This is our destiny, the destiny of the Byrne people – a person’s greatness is measured not by victory and title, but by sacrifice and glory.”

Muttering to himself, Eckert, something is burning in his pupils.

“Die for victory and glory… Die for a great cause, die for a hero who leads us to glory, prosperity and nobility, and become the cornerstone of his great cause. The gravel on the road… Is what a Bain man craves most from the moment he was born.”

“This is our destiny!”

…………………………

“What is this?!”

Under the iron crown war flag, Isaac scratched his head and looked at the fallen wizards around, staring as big as his eyes were:

“Let me sort out the current situation – we need to manipulate the floating city now, and we also need to use the floating city to rescue the position of the bain legion, and kill the elf madmen who are crazy killing our own people. For this purpose, we need to use the Jiao light sword in the floating city. It needs at least 12 wizards at the senior mentor level to drive the Jiao light sword, but…”

“But all our wizards are overwhelmed!”

The little wizard hugged his shoulder and interrupted angrily: “thank you, but we really don’t need you to remind again – we have 25 Jiao lightsabers and a huge number of logistics needs, even if it’s not enough to add all the Wizards in the Empire!”

“Yes, but now we need twelve wizards to save the Byrne people, or they will be killed by the immortal spirit!” Isaac said, “but now, including you and me, we only have eight wizards to do this – barely half, not even the minimum standard of nine!”

“Eight Wizards?”

The puzzled Ayn looked around, repeatedly confirmed that there were only five people around, and then was given a white eye by Isaac.

“Of course, a gifted wizard like me can count the number of two people – I can’t believe that as my classmate, you have to confirm this problem!”

“… this is not more than talent. The key lies in the bearing capacity of each wizard’s spiritual palace. You can only count as one!” the little wizard protested.

“Yes, but I have a way to pour the cycle of floating city into the cycle of Jiao lightsaber, so that the void remains to consume itself, so as to reduce the load borne by everyone.”

Isaac rolled his eyes again: “of course, I understand that such high-tech work is unimaginable for your alchemists. Only our mystical wizards can do it.”

“… Lauren can do the same.”

Blushing, the angry little wizard couldn’t help refuting him: “and mentor Dalton, master elbird, and…”

“And freswalker and ashmai, yes, I know they can – but is that the point?!” Isaac rolled his eyes for the third time:

“What we lack now is a wizard, a wizard! Not an apprentice or those half hanging people, but a real wizard – at least one, at least one more; otherwise we will not only save them, but also kill all of us!”

Isaac kept twitching at the corners of his mouth, with a face of dilemma.

The plan he designed himself took away nine of the best wizards in the Empire. As a result, no one can use it now, and even ten wizards can’t come up with it.

The little wizard on one side clenched his teeth and stared at the floating city moving slowly to this side.

Really… Can’t you do anything without Lauren?

Time and again, he tried his best to get rid of his powerlessness, and was unwilling to become his burden and burden… Finally, he still had to face such a result?

The two people who had just been arguing fell into a silent silence.

“… I don’t understand.”

Edward, the night watchman who never spoke, said, “why do we have to use Jiao lightsaber? We also have Brandon Hall… Your Majesty’s Dragon. Can’t the Dragon beat an elf warrior?”

After glancing at Isaac and the little wizard, ayin slowly looked back: “the key to solving Ogan is not the means, but the need to destroy him.”

“He has been completely eroded by the power of emptiness. Loren had killed him many times during the eboden defense, but he was successfully resurrected in the end.”

“The only feasible way is to prepare the high-level magic spell of ‘silent dream’ in advance, start the magic while killing him, and completely erase the void reaction on him.” the little wizard explained:

“In order to do this, both sides must cooperate as perfectly as possible, and launch the magic array while killing him – if the Dragon kills Ogan…”

“Whether it’s violent means or Long Yan’s breath, it will be killed together with the caster’s Demon Hunter; this monster will still show us how he came back to life… Even if you kill him a thousand times and ten thousand times, he can stand up unharmed.”

Edward nodded slightly: “so we need at least eight wizards to operate that weapon, but now there are only… Seven wizards in the camp?”

“You have eight.”

A weak voice sounded behind the night watchman.

Stunned Edward suddenly turned back and looked at the figure who didn’t know when to appear.

“Peter FASA? Why are you here?!”

“Always, but our night watchman leader didn’t notice what was around him…”

Before Peter finished, Edward stepped forward and grabbed his collar: “Peter! Peter FASA… I’m not kidding you!”

“Your mission is over. You know that once his majesty Brandon knows that you are still alive and that Eckhart II died in front of you, he can’t let you go. Besides, all this has nothing to do with you… Why do you want to come back?!”

As the leader of the night watchman, Edward felt that he should know Brandon best among the living guys who are only second to Loren in the world.

The “disgraced Prince” who always doesn’t care about anything doesn’t really care most of the time, but the reality needs him to at least look dismissive; Once he has the opportunity to act recklessly, he will meet his inner desire by any means.

The desire for imperial power, hatred and crazy revenge against the nobles of the sky palace, and the eldest princess… Every concession, forbearance and pretending not to care are temporary and may erupt at any time.

He can pretend that he doesn’t care because of the relationship between Peter and Loren, but as long as he has the chance, Peter FASA can’t escape death – because he watched the death of Brandon’s father, his majesty Eckhart II.

Brandon couldn’t forgive him even if he didn’t do anything.

“What about you?” Peter asked, “how can Edward, who always doesn’t want to get into trouble, become the leader of the night watchman?”

“I…?!”

“We all have our own destiny, Edward… Me too. I’m eboden’s watchdog. I’m destined to come back – just as I was destined to survive that night. This is my destiny.”

Peter, who was panting slightly, smiled and looked seriously at the little wizard: “I just went to the Byrne Legion to give orders. The situation has been roughly understood.”

“You need a wizard, I am.”