Casting spells

hum! ! ! ! !

Accompanied by a tremor that cannot be described in words, a series of complex and astonishing changes occurred in the entire wooden stick.

The part that touched the green light began to grow rapidly, as if it had received external stimulation, and even grew fresh branches and leaves.

The part that touches the yellow will wither and decay at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turn into a ball of foreign matter that emits a pungent smell.

In addition, there are burning caused by red light, electric current caused by blue light, engulfment by black light, decomposition of purple light, etc...

Almost every color of light represents some kind of magic attribute or rule power.

In the face of such a complicated confinement spell, generally speaking, the best choice is to just stay there and not do any unnecessary actions.

Otherwise, no one knows what will happen after touching it.

What's even more frightening is that whenever two colors of light meet, new colors and attributes may be born.

Under such a complicated and changeable spell model, 90.00% of the nine point nine people will panic and can't find a way to crack it. They can only watch the range of activities get smaller and smaller, and finally choose to surrender in desperation.

But sadly, the two boys are clearly not ordinary.

Especially Luke, who is very sensitive to energy, his eyes are constantly moving on the brilliant light net. Before anyone realizes anything, he raises his hand and shoots the magic runes into the nodes one after another with precision.

In less than 30 seconds, this powerful magic that caused headaches for countless Darente people began to collapse under the watchful eyes of everyone.

When the cage of light shrank to ten meters from the tribe, there was a sudden ear-piercing sound.

next second...

With a snap, it shattered into thousands of tiny light clusters, slowly floating in mid-air.

You don't need to ask, these light clusters are the energy left after the spell model collapsed, and they may also carry some kind of attribute power.

But their power is too weak to pose a threat to truly powerful spellcasters.

"Are you the baby who disappeared from the mother planet 12 years ago?"

The speaker stared at Luke's immature face that had not faded away, and his tone was full of undisguised surprise.

There is no way not to be surprised!

It took him 30 years to create this spell, so from the day it was completed, it has never been cracked by an opponent, let alone such an almost "barbaric" method.

After all, there are at least [-] energy nodes on the Cage of Light, of which more than [-] occupy the supporting structure.

With such a huge number, not to mention spellcasters with mortal bodies, or gods with magic priesthood, it would take a lot of effort to figure it out.

But just now, it took less than 30 seconds to complete the entire process from analysis to cracking.

"That's right! I am the baby who disappeared 12 years ago. Speaking of which, I would like to thank you, otherwise I would probably die in the endless desolate desert. As a thank you, I will make this feast of destruction as possible as possible." Wonderful, making your deaths as meaningful as possible..." Luke responded politely.

Although he didn't show the slightest complacency from the beginning to the end, there was a chilling and strong malice exuding from his whole body.

If you haven't personally experienced the planet destroyed by the Darente civilization, you will never understand the feeling of knowing that there is no future and no future hope from the moment you are sensible, let alone understand how much you can do to survive...

The first thousand and 380 seven chapters ridicule

If the boy's emotion for the Darentes is a complicated inner one, then Luke's emotion for them is naked hatred.

There is no need for any reason, just what you have seen, heard and experienced in your growth experience is enough to support this hatred for decades or even centuries.

But hatred is hatred. He knows very well that with his current strength, it is simply a dream to compete head-on with this group of old guys who have participated in countless battles.

So always put yourself in a support position and put all your intelligence and energy on defense.

Only in this way can a isolation zone be barely established to ensure that no troublesome things will enter the safe range.

The result of the battle between the caster and the caster is usually not a manifestation of full strength.

On the contrary, there are countless examples of low-level spellcasters overthrowing high-level spellcasters by virtue of their wisdom and mental arithmetic.

It can even be said that even if it is just a trial, it may directly determine the outcome.

In such a tense and exciting environment, no one dares to take it lightly.

What's more, the huge monster that was hit by the powerful energy ray, but only injured its flesh, was still lying there motionless.

Even idiots understand that once it moves, the tunnels of dozens of kilometers around will become an out-and-out dangerous zone.

Any smart caster will not go all out when there is such a threat, but will reserve enough spare power to deal with unexpected situations that may occur at any time.

So in the next ten minutes, no one released too powerful spells. Instead, they continued to use some targeted but very difficult to defend spells to test the opponent's reaction and habits. and way of thinking.

"This is the strength of the most powerful spellcasting group in Darente civilization—the parliament?"

The boy skillfully manipulated countless arrows made of energy, and while attacking an opponent several times his size, he pursed his lips in cynicism.

He could feel that these guys seemed to be very afraid of the destructive power of clay life, and no one was willing to take risks, let alone make fun of their own lives.

It is precisely because of this that the opponent obviously has an overwhelming number, but it has been unable to turn it into an advantage for a long time.

In contrast, the performance of the two boys was just the opposite. One was dedicated to defense and countermeasures, while the other used his unrestrained imagination to his heart's content, releasing the magically modified spell models one by one.

Although in principle, these magically modified spells are not much different from the original ones.

However, it is extremely troublesome to defend, and there are very few who can even embarrass experienced members of parliament.

"I admit that the growth rate of the two of you really surprised everyone. But don't be complacent. According to the current strength of spell resistance, the two of you will not last long at all." The speaker responded with a gloomy face.

Undoubtedly, it is not difficult to judge from those angry eyes that he is quite dissatisfied with the stagnant attitude and performance of the congressmen.

But it is a pity that the congressmen are not his subordinates strictly speaking, and both parties are equal in terms of functions and social status, so he has no right to order the other party to do what.

"Hahahaha! I really didn't expect it! You guys who have always been arrogant and arrogant, would be so ridiculous that you choose attrition and delay tactics when you have an absolute advantage? You are really the one who conquered countless worlds and claimed to be a higher civilization. Are you Darente? Or have you been in a high position for a long time, making you forget what courage is?" The boy laughed and continued to mock.

He knew without asking, that he was trying to irritate his opponent.

Rather, it is to provoke some of them to make stupid judgments without reason.

Only in this way can he be sure that the clay life will launch a fatal blow and take the lead in eliminating some of the enemies.

"Shut up! You, an outsider, don't need to make irresponsible remarks about what we do." A member of the council was obviously irritated and couldn't help but refute loudly.

In any case, as a civilization that has enjoyed the dividends of conquest for many years, every Darente will have a strong sense of superiority and pride in his heart.

When someone stood up to insult or despise the entire civilization, they would naturally be furious, and they would want to shut the other party up.

"Outsiders? No, no, no, I'm not an outsider. Don't forget, I have citizenship granted by the parliament, and I have contributed wisdom and strength to my home planet. To some extent, I am one of you .It’s just that I stand taller than you and see farther. At the same time, I have exposed your true thoughts under the mask of hypocrisy. Darente has never been an inclusive civilization, no matter how many powerful bloodlines you absorb and how many people you accept. Magical races, in the end, are all about taking power from them. You are thieves, liars, and ruthless predators."