The Last Dark King

Latest website: Conjurers have always been able to create miracles. Many seemingly weak or useless conjurations can work wonders at critical moments.

The recognized powerful spell law is classified as a strategic level existence.

Although this conjuration guard did not achieve the highest pursuit of leveraging the maximum results with the minimum force, he directly used powerful conjurations to quickly suppress the situation, which was also a correct choice.

But what everyone didn't expect was that this conjuration guard looked so young. He didn't look like a top-notch person who could be called a "conjuration master" or "conjuration master".

The adjutant asked in a low voice: "Is there any information about the Conjuring Guards in the intelligence?"

The messenger shook his head: "No, there is a lot of information and not enough space. It is impossible to add useless words."

But Tyrion didn't have the slightest doubt. He could see at a glance that the robe and staff he wore were relic-level spiritual equipment.

Most conjuration guards don't have such powerful equipment.

"Little Tyrion."

Rhodes held him up with both hands and said gently:

"I told you that the celebration should be left after the complete victory. Many of the outer strongholds of the old city of Baila are still in a state of fall. Some of the guardian fires have not even been sent back to the city. After the fire is gone, there is still warmth. Take advantage of it. Now go back and light them, and the phlogiston and firewood consumed will be much less."

Tyrion's rough face wrinkled, and there was a strange familiarity in the young bodyguard's tone that reminded him of Lord Theodore.

"Your Majesty the Guard, where is Lord Theodore? The Supreme Military War Department is very anxious now..."

"Oh, I'm fine. Don't worry. Xiaolin has experienced many bigger storms. He will handle it well. You should trust our first defense chief."

Tyrion looked at him suspiciously. The only hair on his bald head hung down, blocking his sight, and he blew it away with his breath.

"It's so annoying. Having too much hair is just not good..."

Rhodes said gently: "Little Tyrion, I don't have much time. Hurry up and recapture the lost stronghold. Only when the fire is connected can humans straighten their spines and stand on this earth with their heads held high."

Many people's hearts were filled with passion and they just wanted to agree immediately, but Tyrion pondered and did not speak.

The adjutant said: "Your Excellency, you may not know much about the war situation. We are only part of the third theater where the Iron Armor Fortress is located. The core stronghold, the Iron Armor Fortress, has not yet resumed its functions. A large number of high-threat monster groups are rushing directly into our area, such as Corrupt snake people, blood-thirsty beasts, etc.”

An officer said: "You also know that another important stronghold, Laisuo City, has been destroyed. A large number of abyss monsters are attacking our defense system. The touched abyss rift has not yet been found. Under multiple crises, we can maintain the current situation. , it is already very difficult to ensure that the functions of the old city of Baila are not lost.”

Tyrion nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "The crisis in the old city of Baila has not been resolved yet. Our psychic generator has been damaged and half of the high walls have been destroyed. The soldiers are fighting fiercely with the monsters in the city. If it weren't for Even with the support of the secret branch troops, the old city may not be able to hold on."

"Yes, we don't have the strength to regain more strongholds."

Rhodes smiled and said: "It will be there soon."

Tyrion frowned and said, "What do you mean? Are there any reinforcements? There is no news from the royal city? The first-level commander Marin did not mention this matter either."

"The monsters in the city will be cleared soon, and Dean Vera can lead the members of the secret branch to regain the stronghold."

Tyrion's frown deepened.

"The ones attacking us are the reptilian monsters of Sigris. They have extremely thick skins, move extremely fast, and can fly. They also have pollution auras. When in danger, they will shrink into a ball and bury themselves underground. They are exposed to bright sunlight. Its killing efficiency is very low, and it is much more difficult to deal with than the Snake Man. Even if Lord Theodore comes in person, it will not be able to clean it up quickly."

Rhodes touched his chest muscles and smiled: "Little Tyrion, you seem to have some misunderstanding about a legend."

"But the bugmen are very hard..."

"They become vulnerable very quickly."

"Who said that?"

"I said."

Just then, the door was knocked open.

A soldier covered in white smoke rushed in and shouted:

"Crisis! Commander! Another large group of Sigelais insect monsters has poured into the city! The west side cannot be defended!"

boom.

Rhodes had already broken through the air, and the huge wind pressure made Tyrion feel suffocated. The scattered wind swept through the entire hall, blowing all the paper documents into the air.

After the updraft ends, the white paper falling all over the sky is like a festival.

Tyrion's heart was touched.

Many people are still in a daze and don't know what happened.

Suddenly, they heard their commander shouting: "Adjutant, immediately make a battle plan to regain the stronghold. The others follow me!"

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The old city of Baila was once a very large city ruins. After the Royal City was recovered, it was used as a secondary stronghold in the third theater.

Since the range of the Guardian Fire is only five miles in radius, the old city of Baila has also been reduced to within five miles.

All the buildings in the city have been converted into fortifications. In addition to the combatants, there are only logistics personnel and production personnel who assist the combat. They have all been moved to the underground area of ​​the central fire protection sacrificial site.

At this time, the soldiers were fighting against a tide of insect-men.

These monsters resemble giant lizards with a human head, a huge tail and four human legs.

At first glance, it is chilling.

They move very quickly and do not slow down under the firelight. Sparks ignite from time to time on their thick skin, but they are extinguished in an instant. There are huge membranes between human legs to assist them in flying, and a brown dark light surrounds them. All around them, they are constantly corroding the spiritual energy of the humans who fight them.

As more bugs arrived, the battle entered a fierce stage.

Behind the soldiers is the fire protection sacrificial site, and they can no longer retreat.

As the only master of spells, Dean Vera was the absolute core of this battle. He tried his best to use spells to assist in the battle, but all powerful spells pale in comparison to the sheer number.

The soldiers were almost drowned by the sea of ​​insects.

Vera saw a team being rushed away and a student being knocked down by a bug. In just a blink of an eye, more bugs covered him.

Severe heartache occurred, and he threw the spiritual light arrow with all his strength, scattering the insect men.

The student who was knocked down was saved. He got up covered in blood and continued to fight, but more teams were in crisis again.

Vera focused on one thing and lost the other, unable to save him. The trend of the battle formation collapsing became more and more obvious, and despair shrouded his heart like a shadow.

Suddenly, a spell failed to be released, and the rebounding spirit made him stagger a few steps and almost fall.

"I'm too weak!"

With his hands trembling, Vera punched himself in the face, breaking his teeth, but he was still unable to concentrate his psychic energy.

"Why am I so weak! These things...the chief dean can obviously do these things with just one finger..."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

"Little Vera, don't worry, a confused mind will reduce the power of the spell."

"Chief Dean!"

Vera turned back in ecstasy, but what she saw was Rhodes' face.

He suddenly woke up from the hallucination, and endless disappointment suddenly surged into his heart, but he immediately got rid of this emotion and returned to his serious dean state.

"Why are you here? Where have you been since the fall of the Rock Lighthouse? Do you know the combat regulations?"

He pushed Rhodes away.

"It's very dangerous here. You can't come here. Leave quickly!"

He tried to gather his spiritual energy again, but an invisible wave came and scattered his spiritual energy.

"Little Vera." Rhodes said gently: "This is not how the spell is used."

Vera turned his head in shock. Only then did he notice that Rhodes was wearing the same robe as the Chief Dean and holding the same staff as the Chief Dean.

The spiritual energy surged in the staff, and it was obvious that a powerful spell was brewing.

"You...you have the soul ripples of the Chief Dean? The Chief Dean has separated his soul again?"

Intense joy and incompetent guilt surged into her heart, and Vera didn't know what to say for a moment.

With a tap of the staff, the fluctuations of spiritual energy spread out and the spell took effect.

[Law: Silence and Prohibition Law]

The realm unfolds, all voices are banned, all illegal abilities are restricted.

A new law has appeared in this space, and all existence must abide by it.

In an instant, all the brown light on all the bug-men disappeared, and the polluted aura was judged to be illegal!

Vera opened her eyes wide: "This... this is an extremely effective prohibition decree. How much of the soul does the chief dean share?"

The battlefield suddenly changed. The pollution aura restricted the warriors too much. The reptilian who lost the aura was equivalent to losing a piece of acupuncture armor.

But this is just the beginning.

Soon, the staff flashed with light, and the second spell was used.

[Law: Flight Prohibition Law]

The laws of the realm unfold and new laws emerge.

Flying is prohibited here!

Countless bug-men fell from the sky, and the bug-men could no longer move in one piece.

The light on the staff flashed again, and the third spell was used.

【Gravity】

The agile jumping bugs were suddenly restrained by gravity, but the soldiers were not greatly affected. Their individual combat capabilities far exceeded the bugs, but their numbers were not that large.

The tide of the battle began to reverse, and the huddled bug-men posed no threat.

Rhodes raised his staff and used the fourth spell.

【Quat Erosion】

Gray light enveloped the entire place, and everyone's defense capabilities were greatly weakened.

But humans' natural defenses are infinitely close to zero, while bugmen rely almost entirely on their skins.

This is another huge nerf to the Buggers.

Humans were hardly affected.

In terms of level, the bugmen are not strong. What makes them strong is their difficulty in being eliminated and their infinite number.

And when they're no longer hard to kill, numbers don't mean much.

In the blink of an eye, the situation of the battle turned directly and turned into a one-sided situation.

The insect-men, who were as difficult to deal with as stones, became like vegetables and fruits, being chopped and chopped wildly by the soldiers.

Vera couldn't believe his eyes.

Of these four spells, except for [Silent Restriction Decree], which is a ninth-level strategic spell, the others are all fifth-level conventional spells.

But no one can achieve such an effect.

"Little Vera."

Rod said gently:

"Remember, in the process of releasing the spell, you have to sense the spell you release, not the perfect spell I used. That is like when you are dating your lover, but you are thinking of another more perfect spell. Your lover, no matter how perfect she is, does not belong to you, and this date that belongs to you will definitely be terrible.”

For a moment, Vera seemed to be struck by thunder, and all the hair on her body stood up.

He turned around suddenly and grabbed Rhodes.

"Little Rhodes...is this what the chief dean taught you? Where did you meet him? Where is he now? How is his condition? No, no, I have to inform Wang Cheng immediately. The chief dean must not make any mistakes. …”

Correct

Rhodes said gently: "Vera, I don't have much time. I need to clean up the monsters in the city as soon as possible and regain the outer strongholds. If possible, I also want to return to Suo City and kill the Abyss Serpent."

Vera woke up instantly.

"Yes, yes! Hurry up and support the southern battlefield! It's too hard for Teresa to do it alone..."

Vera grabbed Rhode's arm, but was carried flying by him.

What's going on with this subtle sense of dislocation?

Vera shook her head, quickly got rid of this strange feeling, and briefly explained the current situation.

It turns out that since the secret branch troops arrived in the old city of Baila, they have been engaged in frequent battles.

Because they were fighting in the city, they mainly fought in small teams, and most of the students from the secret branch became team leaders or important members of the team, playing a decisive role in this battle.

Among them, the top class members with the [strong] mark have become unique beings, especially Theresa and Jessica.

But Jessica was seriously injured in the last round of attacks and was sent back to the base. Now only Theresa is left to support the situation on the south side.

The old city of Baila is not big. Tens of seconds later, the two arrived at the battlefield on the south side.

This place has become a sea of ​​bugs. All the [Strong] mark students and the stronger combatants in the city are here to fight against the bugs.

Powerful psychic energy fluctuations hit us like a sea tide, and violent explosions continue to appear in the insect tide.

They have not shown signs of defeat yet, but they have been firmly trapped in the sea of ​​​​insects. As long as their spiritual energy is exhausted, they will be devoured by monsters.

Rhodes noticed that there was a golden flash of light moving across a large area on the battlefield. It often crossed the entire insect sea to support comrades in crisis on the other side.

That is Teresa, the golden and shining Valkyrie. She wears a golden helmet and red armor, holds a golden shield and a red sword, and fights in the sea of ​​insects.

The tough insect men were killed like nuts in front of her. Wherever the golden light went, the sea of ​​insects split like waves, and insect corpses were everywhere as pointed by the red blade.

Vera nodded slightly: "Teresa's strength is close to inhuman."

Rhodes felt a superimposed joy, which surged up from the bottom of his heart, as if it came from Theodore and himself at the same time.

Uh...is this double happiness?

Vera said with great expectation: "Little Rhodes, quickly, use the prohibition decree again!"

Rhodes smiled and shook his head: "Little Vera, this is not how magic is used. Among all the soul characteristics, the nature of magic is not outstanding. We can become one of the seven characteristics because we can use wisdom. ”

The staff tapped lightly, and countless rays of light suddenly shot towards the warriors on the battlefield.

【Golden Oath】

【Blessing Weapon】

[Spiritual ignition]

【The Shelter of Darkness】

In an instant, all the warriors were strengthened. They felt spiritual energy boiling in their souls, fatigue and pain were weakening, weapons became extremely sharp, and powerful power surged into their bodies.

Among them, Teresa was even more intensively strengthened, with a golden glow all over her body, and the insect-men around her fell down like wheat.

The insect-men were far inferior to these powerful combatants. After they were strengthened, the gap crossed the critical point, and the battle instantly became overwhelming.

Vera's mouth had never been so wide open that her mandible was dislocated.

The dignified image of the first dean of Kingworth was completely lost.

Rhodes smiled and said: "Little Vera, don't be stunned, you have also been strengthened, go and fight."

Vera gave him a complicated look, comforting herself that the person standing behind this guy who was not even half his age was the chief dean.

He waved his staff and rushed down, throwing fireballs into the crowd of monsters, roasting the insect-men until they sizzled.

Not far away, Commander Tyrion also led his men into the battlefield and contributed his share.

Finally, with the joint efforts of everyone, the monsters in the city were wiped out.

Rhodes then used the ninth-level strategic spell [Spell Return] again, miraculously repairing the city wall and the psychic generator.

At this point, the crisis in the old city of Baila has been completely resolved.

People who had survived the disaster poured out of the underground shelters, and cheers resounded throughout this ancient city.

The human race has once again become the mainstream existence on this land.

Tyrion and Vera even had an unreal dreamlike feeling, as if everything was happening in a dream.

But as leaders, sensibility can only occupy a small part of their thinking. If such a good situation cannot be stabilized and further expanded, it will be an insult to their intelligence.

They quickly arranged various tasks after the war.

Treat the wounded, restore psychic powers, clean the battlefield, collect ashes, contact the higher-level command post, report information to the royal city, and start preparing for an expedition to regain more strongholds.

The combatants were relatively able to enjoy a longer period of happiness. While they were dealing with their injuries, recovering their psychic powers, and cleaning up the pollution caused by long-term contact with the monsters, they were discussing the victory process enthusiastically and guessing which conjuration master came to assist them. .

Only a few people knew that the super conjuration master who supported them turned out to be Rhodes.

Teresa is one of them.

Dean Vera called her over and briefly stated the ins and outs of the incident, hoping to arrange for her and Rhodes to form a sharp knife to clear the way for regaining the stronghold.

Teresa looked in high spirits. The long battle did not make her tired at all, but instead made her blood flow faster and her spirit excited.

After hearing that the person who saved them was actually Rhodes, Theresa's eyes were full of curiosity. She made a special trip to find Rhodes in the combat command room and said with a smile: "Little Rhodes, I didn't expect you to really come to save me." Already..."

Rhodes touched her golden breastplate and said with a smile: "Little Lesa, your growth has exceeded everyone's imagination. You are a born god of war. Ordinary soul characteristics such as acceleration can also bloom in you." Dazzling light.”

Teresa looked at him curiously, leaned close to his ear, and asked in a low voice:

"Little Rod, do you want me to take off the breastplate?"

Cough cough cough!

For a moment, everyone in the combat command room seemed to have caught a cold, and there was a lot of coughing.

Tyrion suppressed a laugh and said, "Young man, be careful about the occasion."

Vera's face suddenly fell, and she drove Theresa out. She turned around and said sternly to Rhodes: "Don't do such a thing with the Chief Dean's Soul Ripple!"

At this moment, a ray of silver light flew in and turned into a crow to deliver a letter to Tyrion's hand.

"News from Wangcheng!"

He said quickly after reading it.

"The Supreme Military War Department plans to recapture Laisuo City. An elite battle group has entered the third theater. Lord Dalin asked Rhodes to immediately tell Lord Theodore to come for support."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rhodes disappeared, leaving only one word.

"good."