Rebirth of Noble Mage

2022-03-15

Chapter 553 Where there is hope

However, to their disappointment, under the strikes of the meteor burst, although the tower appeared densely packed The cracks seemed to collapse at any time, but in the end they still insisted on not collapsing.

Meanwhile, the attack seems to have angered the cultists inside the tower.

After the tower trembled for a while, several cultists exuding high-level aura quickly rushed out of the tower and began to search for foreign enemies.

Afterwards, a mass of foreign objects with a volume of several hundred meters, like a chaotic and amorphous mass, was extruded from the gate of the tower.

The nightmarish pitch black body was tumbling, with an abominable sound like the churning of sludge in the sink, in an anti-gravity posture, frantically rushing towards the attackers.

Different from the high speed and destructive power of the previous weird wyvern, the flying speed of this clump-shaped weird polymer can only be said to be moderate, but it has an extremely strong mental pollution on its body.

Even if several sorcerers just stared at it, they all felt that there were bursts of frantic whispers and notes in the Divine Sea.

This is extremely deadly for legal professionals. When the Divine Sea is contaminated, it is very difficult for them to clean up their own abnormal state, let alone cast spells that require precise guidance.

The world in the perception began to change drastically, the sky began to rapidly turn to night, and the ground all around, broken buildings, collapsed statues… everything in the eyes began to pour out the viscosity of dark green. Mud-like substances, as if to pull them into the depths and completely corrupt them.

Even if the rationale knows that all this is false, it is some kind of Illusion Technique of the enemy, but it is still unable to extricate itself.

Forcibly suppressed the mutation of the Divine Sea, and activated their respective life-saving magic Rare Items. After barely regaining consciousness, several sorcerers quickly dispersed and fled.

The strength of the enemy has exceeded their imagination, and they have now given up their plan to continue the attack, and are ready to join up with other large troops to build a defensive line and drag out the seven days.

While fleeing for their lives, they activated the magic item they carried, intending to cause some trouble for it and delay its speed.

But the latter’s magic resistance is surprisingly high. Several spells of seventh rank’s dissociation, sunburst, withering curse and all kinds of spells are hit, but the damage to the black clumps is minimal.

Soon, the two warriors and a sorcerer who fled nearby, due to their low strength, would inevitably be caught up one after the other even if they ran out of cards.

In the last cry of despair, the mutation in the Divine Sea broke out completely, and a large number of blisters and wriggling pink granulation erupted on the surface of the body, which were then swallowed by huge clumps.

But relying on the ‘cover’ of teammates, the remaining two sorcerers briefly escaped the enemy’s sight, and then quickly performed operations such as camouflage and Avatar with secret technique props.

As a veteran sorcerer, perhaps their frontal attacking abilities have their own advantages and disadvantages compared with the same level of combat grades, but they have a particularly large number of various life-saving magic items.

After a while, they managed to escape the enemy’s tracking and fled back to the base where the provisional alliance was located.

“How’s the situation?”

Upon learning that the two had returned, Qunxing Princess immediately put down what she was doing and began to ask about the situation of the two.

“…the previous abomination Dragon Beast was still in the counterable range, but when we solved its sneak attack with super spell, we were powerless to stop the chaos fusion monster that appeared afterward.

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It has a very strong mental pollution. And its magic resistance is amazingly high. The effects of seven rank spells of various departments are very weak, and our strength alone is almost invincible!”

At this moment, the two reported on their previous exploration experience, with a strong pessimism in their tone.

“We must find a way to hold on to this place.”

“Anything that exists will have its weaknesses, and it is impossible to have things that are truly perfect and without blemish.”

After listening to the report of the two, Third Princess starlight frowned, denied the pessimistic remarks of the two.

She had to do this, otherwise, letting the news of the enemy’s total invincibility spread through the base would only lead to instability in the hearts of the people.

“Don’t be nervous, I will ask Lord Sims for help later, and ask him to help predict the weakness of the enemy.”

With that, she sent the two and the others Go to arrange the magic Defensive Array together, and quickly return to the residence.

She needs to ask her prophet for help, even if the price of each shot is very expensive, but starlight can’t care so much at this time.

With a look of respect, she knocked on the door of the house of Reginald Sims, the seventh rank prophet who followed her into the Radiant Mysteries.

There was no response in the room for some reason. After knocking on the door again and again, the Third Princess, who had an ominous premonition in her heart, no longer hesitated, and suddenly pushed the door open.

And as soon as she pushed open the door, a pungent purple smoke floated out, which made her squinted and fanned with her hands.

The ground in the room is in a mess, with the prophecy array that has expired, the fragments of the exploding crystal ball, the rune depicted by unknown blood, and the scattered strange cards and other sundries are everywhere.

The prophet Sims with messy hair and robes sat in the middle of the clutter, with a stone basin flowing with a rich light blue glowing mist in front of him. Even if the door suddenly opened, he didn’t have the slightest reaction.

“Lord Sims? What happened here?”

Seeing the old prophet’s appearance, the ominous foreboding in the heart of starlight Princess became even stronger.

Hearing the starlight Princess’ question, the old prophet turned his head blankly to look at Princess, a pair of ash-gray eyes full of bloodshot.

“We’re finished.”

“???”

The first sentence of the other party made starlight Princess almost catch her breath.

“My prophecy was misguided before I entered the Glorious Mystery Realm. Now all the prophecies I can see are death and nothing else. There is no way, we are all finished!”

Seemingly feeling the disbelief of starlight Princess, Sims added with a numb expression.

“How could this be? Is there any hope of escape?”

Forcing herself to calm down, Third Princess immediately asked about the way to save her life.

She is not a prophet after all, and will not completely believe in the so-called mortal fate that the old prophet said.

“Hope? I want to know too. Since we entered this city, the death prophecy has been coming all the time, and getting closer and closer, even running away is useless.

My ability of prophecy only allows me to hear the footsteps of Death God very clearly, it is getting closer and closer, and it will not exceed a day.”

Showing a smile that is uglier than crying , the old prophet pointed to the liquid-like blue glowing cloud in the stone basin in front of him.

“Before the countdown reaches the end, if there is a miracle, it will turn green in color and tell me what to do…”

But no wait Starlight Princess What to say, in the eyes of the two, the clouds in the stone basin suddenly lit up a little emerald green light.

“!!”

Seeing this scene, the old prophet couldn’t care about Princess anymore, but opened his wrist with a frantic look and let his blood bleed. Flowing into the basin, for fear that the only trace of vitality would disappear.

With his movements, the smoke in the basin vibrated violently, and then suddenly like an upside-down waterfall, it quickly poured into the head of the old mage.

During this process, the old mage was trembling violently like a goat, but he never let go of any information.

“I see! It’s an attack! We have to attack! At all costs, we have to take down that tower!! Anywhere else is mortal, and only that tower is our only way to survive!! “

At the end, he roared suddenly.

While uttering these words, he spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his naked eye visibly slumped, as if he had suffered some kind of invisible heavy blow.

At the same time, in the secret realm, watching a silver thunder that was controlled by Albins and fell to a seemingly empty place in the distance, Anves glanced at the secret gold in his hand again. pocket watch.

The hand of Mithril turned once again, and three magic hours had passed.

(End of this chapter)