Spellcasting Heavens

Chapter 1174 Divine Punishment

Extremely stupid! Do you think you can defeat me with your pathetic strength after losing the support of your master? Resisting will only make you suffer more pain!

Iseult sneered while raising the crystal staff that glowed with fiery red light, and released a powerful flame storm at the cavalry waiting behind the tyrant.

boom!

Accompanied by violent explosions and heat waves!

Hundreds of poor people who didn't even understand what happened were turned directly into black and charred corpses, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Of course, to a certain extent, they were also lucky. At least they were not like those companions who still had half a breath left, and fell to the ground, rolling and wailing desperately, trying to extinguish the magical flames emitting astonishing heat from their bodies.

There are only a few people who are very sensitive to danger. For example, the tyrant's most loyal dog-legged Baron Calanst, at the moment when the flame storm formed, he directly dismounted and used his mount to block the burning of the flames, and then took advantage of the opportunity. He ran far away and narrowly escaped death.

But even so, this spell still shocked and puzzled many onlookers.

They couldn't understand why the Queen would arrange such a clumsy assassination plan with the help of such a powerful spellcaster?

Could it be that there is some hidden secret in it?

But these guys didn't know that the young queen was actually very shocked at this moment.

After all, Iseult almost never showed his true strength in front of outsiders. Most of the time, he acted as a consultant and consultant, relying on his rich experience and wisdom to solve problems.

As an old-school spellcaster, he has always believed that magic should be used as a last resort, rather than unscrupulously venting like young people, forcing everyone to be afraid of themselves.

In addition to exposing weaknesses, doing so will not really serve as a deterrent.

Magic should be mysterious!

Only by maintaining a sense of mystery can we win the fear and awe of ordinary people!

If the time comes when it must be used, then all witnesses must be given the illusion that magic is invincible.

To put it simply, it uses the advantage of information asymmetry to provide psychological suggestions to those who do not understand magic, forcing their self-protection mechanism to activate. When they see magic, the first thing they think of is to run away, instead of rushing to kill the dangerous person. Spell caster.

Unfortunately, this little trick was obviously of no use to Kerwin.

He glanced at the miserable condition of his men with extremely indifferent eyes, deliberately pretending to be nonchalant and sarcastic: Is this what you are capable of? Lift your feet and crush a group of ants that don't even have the ability to resist? Even though I'm not very good at it. Know what you want to say, but that alone doesn’t scare me.”

Scare you? No, no, no, please don't get me wrong, dear old friend. I killed them because they were too much of a bother. I don't want to be distracted when I deal with you later.

Smelling the burnt smell in the air, Iseult seemed to have done an insignificant thing instead of killing hundreds of living people of his kind.

Because anyone who stands at a certain height and holds such huge power and power will never take the so-called life above all else slogans seriously.

In fact, in their eyes, the people at the bottom are just a series of cold numbers.

A renewable resource and consumable.

No matter what time comes, this will never change.

So what now? Why don't you take action now? Kerwin tried to make the old man lose his mind through verbal provocation.

He knows better than anyone else that Iseult is the kind of spellcaster who likes to be cautious and avoid taking risks. If he is not sure enough, he will 100% not take the initiative to attack. Instead, he will first wait for the opponent's reaction and act accordingly.

Although it may sound disadvantageous to strike before the enemy, it means that almost no mistakes will be made.

And a spell caster who makes no mistakes is often the most terrifying.

No! He doesn't need to do anything! You are mine!

Just when Iseult was about to open his mouth to respond, a female voice suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the originally clear sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, as if it suddenly changed from day to night.

The next second...

The goddess in black tulle descended from the sky and appeared in the sight of everyone present with endless majesty.

Who...are you? Kerwin narrowed his eyes and probed cautiously.

Because his image and temperament were so different from those of a mortal, he suddenly failed to recognize this dangerous enemy with whom he had such a deep hatred.

Hmph! Why, you just destroyed the church I founded, and you forgot about it so quickly?

The Dark Goddess walked through the crowd with graceful steps. Wherever she passed, many people couldn't help but kneel down with a plop, and their whole bodies twitched slightly.

It's you! How are you still alive? Kerwin opened his mouth in surprise.

Yes! That's the expression! It's great! I feel unparalleled satisfaction! Blasphemer, today you have to pay a price for your actions, a price more terrible than death.

As Musa spoke, she used her extraordinary power to tear and drag the tyrant's soul.

In just a few seconds, Kerwin felt a heartbreaking pain, and at the same time, his body seemed to have lost control, and he could not move no matter how hard he struggled.

Damn! What did you do to me? He roared loudly with a ferocious expression.

Idiot! Take a good look at her eyes! She is no longer a mortal, but an out-and-out dark goddess. Iseult finally couldn't help but remind her.

What? Goddess!

Kerwin subconsciously raised his head and saw a pair of eyes that could not be described in words.

dark!

Endless darkness!

There is no light at all!

But from such a pair of eyes, he actually saw the ugly state of his struggle and despair.

Musa undoubtedly keenly captured the collapse of psychological defenses in an instant, opened her mouth slightly and read out a word that made everyone's heart beat violently.

God's punishment!

boom!

Kerwin's body, which had been strengthened by magic, was torn to pieces by the invisible force on the spot, unable to hold on for even a second.

At the same time, his soul was constantly changing its shape under the squeeze of terror, but only the extremely painful expression on his face was completely preserved.

No mercy!

No forgiveness!

Some are just torture that never stops!

As the name suggests, divine punishment is a special technique used by gods to punish mortals who offend themselves. It is an extremely cruel punishment.

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