After Douglas finished speaking, all the magicians present silently but steadily left from different directions, ready to complete the task they were assigned to.
We know what we want, and we know what we will pay for it!
Douglas watched the magicians leave in an orderly manner with a solemn expression, watching the legendary magicians such as "Lord of Cold" and "Cursed Eye" pass through half a plane and rush back to their own organization and rush to the city they need to reach.
Fernando and the others did not speak, and followed Douglas to the depths of the crypt.
In the early morning, the vigorous morning sun rises, dispelling the darkness and bringing light.
At this time, on the plain near Rentat, the earth suddenly shook violently, and a huge rumbling roar came from the depths, and the beasts were alarmed and ran away from here.
Boom!
The earth collapsed into a black hole, and countless cracks spread outward.
Terrifying magic fluctuations erupted from the pit, and dazzling rays of light burst out, almost competing with the rising sun in the sky.
How could Cardinal Van Lentin, who was stationed at Rentat, not notice such a big movement, and immediately opened the entire Rentat magic defense formation, and then flew over with the cardinal and the giants of the court.
As a saint, he could not hide in the city of Rentat in fear, probing nothing, dealing with anything, and allowing the magician to run rampant!
Where the Truth Cult occupies a ruling position, has such a thing ever happened?
And as long as he didn't hit the peak of legends, he believed that his strength was definitely more than enough, even if there were more than three legendary magicians on the opposite side.
As he flew towards the Plain of Rentat, he also ordered one of the cardinals who remained behind, asking him to order the noble knights to follow and assist in the battle.
So, one by one, bishops and pastors rushed to the "Sword of Truth" Knights, the "Judgment" Knights, and the "Holy Cross" Knights, urging them to advance.
"Over the years, the initiative of these nobles to fight has become lower and lower, and there is no time that the knights immediately dispatched aggressively as soon as things started. Similar thoughts arose in the minds of the clergy, who rushed outside the station.
"Set off immediately and surround the plains!" A bishop sternly ordered the knights of the "Sword of Truth" knights.
"Deep Blue Gift" Sharp was not here, "Pure Silver Punishment" Sesk stood up and said coldly: "His Majesty the King has ordered that all knights are not allowed to leave the station without his permission!"
"What do you mean?" The bishop shouted angrily.
"Sterling silver punishment" Sesk said expressionlessly: "That's what it means."
"Are you going to turn your backs on the Lord? You are colluding with magicians, corrupting and degenerating!" The bishop was completely out of anger, "You will be judged by the Inquisition and burned at the stake!"
Seske waved his right hand, and the bishop's front was immediately plowed out of a deep scorched ditch by silver-white lightning.
He stared into the bishop's eyes and said, "Say one more word, die; Take a step forward and die."
"You!" The bishop was stunned, not expecting a noble knight to dare to be so disrespectful and murderous to the Lord's servant.
He looked around for a knight who could defend the dignity of the Lord.
One by one, the long swords were drawn, shining cold in the sun, and all the knights in the camp looked at the bishop with ill intentions.
These bastards have endured them for a long time!
The church is divided, let's see if you dare to be so arrogant!
The bishop was so frightened that he retreated again and again, unable to believe that this was the kingdom of Holm, bathed in divine grace.
In the Nexer Palace, the "Sword of Truth" Hoffenberg sat high on the throne, looking deeply at the void in front of him, and illusory cracks appeared, presenting a scene on the plain as if it were nothing.
Outside the main hall, the assembled dukes, counts, and other nobles looked intently at the closed gates, quietly waiting for the king's orders, and at this moment they fulfilled their knightly oath, entrusting everything to their loyal lord.
Of course, if it weren't for the church's step-by-step pressure and rampant hunting and killing over the years, they would never have been able to unite like this at this time.
In the deep pit of the plain, the light became more and more dazzling, and a majestic and terrifying pressure was leaking out of it, and a huge city could be vaguely seen rising from below.
When Saint Van Lentin arrived here with the cardinal and the giant of the court, he happened to see the city the size of a mountain above the horizon under the support of light.
"Floating City? Another magician trying to float in the sky?" Van Lentin thought in slight surprise, isn't this the Floating City plan that has repeatedly proven to fail during the Magic Empire?
"It's called Alinge, which means 'city in the sky' in the Sylvanas language." A deep voice sounded, and a magician dressed in a majestic black robe appeared in front of the floating city wrapped in light.
"Douglas, the Speaker of the Magic Council." Van Lentin felt a chill in his heart and recognized the identity of the magician.
In the past few decades, Douglas has made several strikes, saved many magicians, killed many clergy and night watchmen, and is on the list of purification sequences.
Douglas looked at them, his eyes were emotional and solemn, and a strangely shaped planetarium suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Star Heaven!"
The surroundings immediately became dark, and the stars flickered, trapping Van Lentin and the others.
The main hall of the Nexer Palace was empty except for Hoffenberg.
But he said leisurely: "Douglas is indeed amazingly strong, and he actually wants to kill Van Lentin at the same level."
"Hmph." In the void ahead, a cold snort suddenly sounded, from Pope Gregory whom Hoffenberg was familiar with, Pope Gregory who was fighting against heretics on the northern front.
As the king of a great kingdom, he had a secret way to contact the pope.
The clergy who returned from the defeat of the various knightly garrisons were angry and afraid, and after discussion, they decided to directly question King Hoffenberg to see if he dared to admit that he had turned his back on the Lord head-on!
At this moment, the holy light that enveloped the entire city suddenly converged, and everything returned to normal.
"What's going on?"
"How could this happen!"
The clergy looked at each other, the horror fluctuations outside continued, why did the divine magic defense formation suddenly disappear?
"It's Nexer Palace!"
"It's Hoffenberg!"
They suddenly woke up and understood what was going on, the Divine Defense Formation had two control cores, one was in the cathedral and the other was in the Nexer Palace!
"He, did he really fall into the magician?" The clergy thought in fear.
Boom!
A loud noise erupted in the noble area near Nexer Palace, and the clerics looked over in horror, only to see a magic tower rising from the ground, and under the effect of the spell, it quickly took shape!
This seems to have been prepared for a long time, otherwise the magic circle and the others would not have been able to complete it so quickly!
Build a magic tower in the noble quarter?
The clergy felt the biting cold.
Boom!
A deep black pointed magic tower was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Zachary, the Holy Spirit Priest of Cux, the capital of the Duchy of Calais, could only hide in the cathedral with full defense, watching this scene with anger and fear, because he saw Raymond of the "Wind of Endlessness" and Atlante of the "Cursed Eye" standing together!
Boom!
In Salivar, the capital of the Kingdom of Buryana, in Keswick, the capital of the Northland Coastal Corridor City Alliance, and in the capital of the Kingdom of Colette, similar magic towers are rising one after another, announcing the return of magicians to the world!
Some of the cardinals in these places (not legendary, because the center of gravity of the church is not here) were killed, and some hid in the cathedral, relying on the defense support of the divine circle and asking for help from the church.
But Cooks' court was already full of corpses.
No, this corpse got up again and followed Vicente.
He walked in the courtroom surrounded by an army of the dead, and in the room of the "magistrate", he saw a terrified "mad dog".
"Vicente?" The previous massacre of the small town made him know that Vicente was not only alive, but also came back to take revenge.
Vicente looked at the "mad dog", looked at the half-old man who was already full of vicissitudes, and said coldly: "You are honored to be the first sacrifice to resurrect Shirley."
As he spoke, the "mad dog" raised his hands, grabbed his neck, and screamed in pain, but he couldn't say a word.
Then, his body began to stiffen and was placed in a peculiar coffin by Vicente.
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One by one, the magicians entered Rentat, looking at the towering magic tower, feeling sentimental and inexplicable, the magic tower and himself finally appeared openly!
On the plain, the vast starry sky disappeared, corpses fell, only Douglas floated in the air, and the floating city behind him began to rise rapidly!
"Sure enough, he is a pervert with legendary peak combat power." Hoffenberg commented lightly.
In the void, Gregory's voice sounded again: "What do you need?"
At this time, he had to rely on the power of the nobility, so he said bluntly without tactfulness.
"It needs the church to reflect and the church to understand its own boundaries." Hoffenberg said in a flat tone, as if discussing today's weather.
"Reflection? Understand your own boundaries?" Gregory's voice was a little annoyed.
"Yes." Hoffenberg did not flinch at all, and gently stroked the "Sword of Truth" beside him with his right hand.
…………
The floating city like an inverted mountain was flying higher and higher, and the buildings on it had been repaired, and all the cracks were gone.
Boom!
When it resisted the predetermined position, the light burst out, and the floating city gently vibrated up and down.
The magicians near the plains, the magicians in the city of Rentat, all watched this scene with their hearts, worried that it would fall.
The vibration stopped, and the huge city floated smoothly in mid-air, magic patterns lit up, patterns formed one by one, and the maze lock appeared!
"Really, really flew up......"
"This is the ...... of the floating city."
One by one, the magicians covered their mouths, afraid that they would cry bitterly, the initiative that the Magic Empire had not been able to complete succeeded in this darkest era! And its "flight" also marks the end of its mouse-like life in the dark!
The future may be even more tragic, but there is definitely no shortage of brightness!
The clergy, the nobles, the common people, all looked at this scene in amazement, the city in the sky, is this the abode of the Lord? Why was it stolen by a magician?
Douglas floated in front of the floating city, used spells to amplify his voice, and solemnly declared:
"This is the headquarters of the Magic Council, 'Sky City' Alinge!"
It was simple and simple, plain and straightforward, but it made the magicians who heard it cry.
(End)
(End of this chapter)