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Netheril's Glory Chapter 1125

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Chapter 1125: Girl?

"jingle"!

The sound of knocking on the ice and jade, making gold and stones, is like the collision of crushed ice, and like a reed and humming, a ringing of wind that seems to rippling from the depths of the soul envelops the entire sky in an instant.

This was an abrupt performance and a crisp prelude. With such a "jingle" and the coordinated tremor of law and space, the punk under the ruins of the battlefield felt that the world in front of him seemed to be silent for an instant. Suspended.

At this moment, the "Destroy Whisper" as a Morningstar spellcaster not only found that all his perception abilities had been completely lost and disappeared into the dreamlike depths of nothingness, even from the perspective of a soul, he still felt My own thoughts suddenly stopped under this crisp call-the breeze had already turned into rain and merged into the secluded spring, leaving only the sweet "jingle" sound like a wind chime swaying between the sky and the earth... ………

"It is transforming into a new "order" and redefining the boundary between illusion and reality. It may itself be a part of the gap between reality and illusion that has never existed!"

This was later punk's reluctant guess about the "jingle" sound that was completely incomprehensible with his current knowledge.

Of course, even if it’s just a little guesswork, it has to be something “after”. In the “now” in the center of the battlefield, the “whisper of destruction” that is in the center of the battlefield for the first time in life needs to be done as soon as possible. There is obviously only one thing to do as soon as possible. ——That is to rely solely on instinct and quickly release the ultimate defense in your hands to ensure a worry-free life.

After all, the two strong men of the day who represent danger and disaster even in the legendary professional group have obviously already arrived. Now if anyone dares to be in a daze, something will happen!

"Sunday-level descending spells-eternal refuge"!

"Om"!

The punk, who was almost forcibly squeezing his soul and forcing the stagnant thinking to re-operate, felt that his body and even his mind were suddenly full of unreality, and quickly used the powerful spells solidified on the magic crystal ball of the day-level magic in his hand.

Even from an intuitive point of view, "Destroy Whispers" can fully understand the seemingly simple wind chime "ding-dong" sound contains such great danger, he is very clear that this sound suddenly freezes the whole world and it is weird. The sound might be a special auxiliary method released by the strongman on the sun before the official start of the war. If you stay in the state of "virtual and real junction" for too long at this time... the consequences are absolutely unimaginable.

Although it is unreliable to judge from the attack on the "painting style", this "jingle" playing is 80% of the "chairman" attack on Messoul, but punk does not think that it is the same as the "arch mage". The "guildmaster" of the sun-level professionals will deliberately reduce their power in order to facilitate their safe evacuation during such a tense battle. Therefore, in order to avoid risks, it is prudent to abandon the greedy idea of ​​perceiving the mysterious laws and run the shield as soon as possible. The wise choice the caster should choose.

So under the elliptical crimson brilliance, a crystal ball with a weird buzzing frequency was emitted, and under the control of punk, a crystal shield as thin as a cicada's wings was instantly released.

So far, the "eternal refuge" spell has been released, and the punk in it has instantly regained normal perception and thinking abilities as the "guildmaster" informed in advance.

"..."

"It is truly a solar-level advent spell. This paradox effect that can not only shield the fluctuation of all laws, but also simulate normal laws out of thin air where the laws are frozen is no longer explainable by the knowledge of the morning star level."

Seeing such a blind-spot shield that really didn't hinder his ability to use perception and release spell effects appeared in front of him, the punk who finally got out of danger couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Although in essence he didn't understand the specific protection mechanism of the solar-level spell that was protecting him, the excellent performance of this thing was definitely "Destroy Whispers" visible.

In fact, not far from where punk is currently located, poor "Astral Wolf" Donnella, who has not had time to gain any defense and turned into a negative teaching material, is almost finished. This is exposed to the aftermath of the magical attack at the solar level. When the noble mage in the first charged desperately, he suddenly lost his perception and fell to the ground. Now that "Whisper of Destruction" has completed the construction of the magic shield and hid in it, his face is horrified. The body of Donnela, who couldn't even make a sound, had already turned into a dead grayish white like a stagnant mist.

If nothing goes wrong, I am afraid it will not take long for such a "respectable and lamentable" "temporary lord" to be crushed into nothingness because of the powerful power of unknown magic...

However, the miserable end of the "Star Wolf" is obviously not a matter of punk. After finally gaining a short-term security, the Morning Star Mage needs to do just to release the already constructed portal in his hand to complete this. It was just a perfect evacuation.

For the "Destroy Whispers" who completed all the tasks of the "executors", now that he has helped the Karamus Empire to collapse with one hand, he has retired. He is a mercenary who is only responsible for taking money to do things. Need to worry about the next battle of the "guildmaster", so punk is obviously more willing to rush back to his magic tower as soon as possible than to pay attention to the dangerous Sunday wars and wait quietly for the follow-up of this big event.

Exactly right now, the "arch mage", who can't be leisurely thinking about it, didn't show the intention of paying attention to him, so when will he not leave at this time?

However, it is worth mentioning that at the last moment of entering the portal, the Morning Star Mage, who made sure that his situation is completely safe, still barely spared a little time to glance at the distant sky with his spare time............

It's just a matter of observing the battle, and there is no other idea.

There is no doubt that the two powerful professionals who are unabashedly exuding the atmosphere of the day and standing in the cloudless sky are the "guildmaster" and Messur who are inevitable in World War I. .

Punk does not know the breath fluctuations of the "arch mage", but he definitely remembers the soul breath of the "guildmaster" very clearly, so he only needs to glance at it, perceive undisturbed, and have extremely keen "destroy whispers". Seated under the crown of the two thrones full of "powerful demeanors" who didn't know what they were talking about.

The middle-aged man standing on the left and wearing a robe decorated with ornate gems is obviously the president of the Mage Guild "Mesoul-Pitnak". This guy who is a typical traditional old-fashioned mage can be seen at a glance. He is extremely "being everyone", and there is nothing unusual about him with a popular face.

But on the opposite side of him, which is to the right of the orange-red sky...The image of the "chairman" made punk unavoidably surprised from the bottom of his heart.

Because under the crown of the throne of the sun, who is holding a scarlet staff, wearing a light gray hooded robe, and looking cold and determined, is a... girl?


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