Throne of the North

Countess Winter looked at the steel dragon in the sky, raised the expensive staff in her hand, and floated in front of the mage tower. Her clothes were rustling, and the strong wind and heavy rain surrounded her. As a noble mage, her power is unimaginable.

The staff in his hand followed the strong wind and heavy rain, and the gems on it also emitted a dazzling light. The next moment, the world was radiant.

Whether it was the sunlight in the sky or the human gaze on the battlefield below, they were all swallowed up by the gems, and the void turned into a clear and smooth mirror. Along with Countess Winter's singing, the void mirror began to break.

The broken space turned into a sharp blade and turned into a storm surrounding the steel dragon.

"The Realm of the Void—Storm!"

The powerful holy domain spell enveloped the steel dragon, and Varn jumped anxiously on top of the alchemy altar.

"You idiot, the Philosopher's Stone has enriched your soul and given you wisdom, defend yourself!!"

Of course he knew the terrifying aspect of space magic, which was said to be so sharp that not even gods could match it.

As if hearing the words of the Steel Alchemist, the steel dragon in the sky surrounded four huge wings, covering his whole body. From a distance, it looked like a huge iron ball appearing in the sky.

But it was meaningless. Everyone underestimated Countess Winter's space mage. Those space sharp blades easily tore through the dragon's steel flesh, making ping-pong-pong sounds on the dragon's bones that had not corroded for hundreds of years. sound.

However, very quickly, the dragon's bones were cut off, like an ant nest that collapsed, and the sharp storm of space blades seemed to find a gap, like a rushing flood, one second, two seconds...

Just ten seconds passed, and the formidable steel dragon in the sky was torn out with huge wounds. If its body was not composed of bones and steel, and it had no weaknesses, it would have fallen into death.

Above the sky, the necromancer chanted magic again, and the dragon bones scattered on the ground began to fly into the sky, trying to repair the dragon's body, and the activated metal liquid was also flowing. Give the dragon time, it can still recover as before.

But it's too late. Magicians with a mage tower have two of the most powerful advantages. One is endless magic power, which can support them to release any powerful spell, and the other is...

The first thing for any mage who owns a mage tower is to engrave the forbidden spell he is good at in the mage tower.

That not only allows them to release forbidden spells through the mage tower, but what's even more frightening is that it doesn't require a long period of preparation.

The mage tower is the medium through which mages solidify magic. The only difference is that powerful mages will only solidify extremely powerful forbidden spells in the mage tower.

"Forbidden Curse·The Trap of the Void."

The sky where the giant steel dragon was located suddenly collapsed into a dark hole, a singularity. There was a terrifying devouring force in the singularity. Even Ryan, who was thousands of meters away, felt that he seemed to be swallowed up by a big force. Terrifying, not to mention the giant steel dragon so close at hand.

"roar--"

The steel dragon was roaring, but it was meaningless. The compression and devouring force caused by the collapse of space was like a meat grinder, swallowing up the huge steel dragon bit by bit.

The metal was twisting and the dragon's bones were being annihilated. Three seconds later, the 100-meter-large dragon was swallowed up and shattered by the pitch-black hole in the void without even releasing its own terrifying features.

This is the power of space. After the forbidden curse was released, the tall mage tower dimmed a little, but this still could not stop the power of the mage tower and the space mage from countless eyes.

Now that she has taken action, Countess Winter will certainly not give up. With the Mage Tower, she can master most of the spells she is good at.

Vann took action angrily. He tore off his robe. In his body covered with metal, there was only one beating heartbeat to prove his identity as a flesh-and-blood body. He charged towards Countess Winter, like a ferocious beast. Like a giant dragon.

The spell of space fell on his body, leaving scratches on the surface of the metal. Yes, his body was harder than the previous steel dragon, because every piece of metal used was not turned into iron ore. The molten iron can be compared.

"Give me back my legendary creation!"

Varn was extremely angry. He wanted to use the steel dragon to achieve his legendary status step by step, but now it was all gone. His ten years of hard work, all the resources and the wealth of Count Weiss were all gone. .

As a holy realm alchemist, he charged towards the holy realm mage like a knight at this moment. On his metal arms, there were laser-like weapons attacking the mage tower in the sky. But it was extremely difficult for him to get close to a space mage.

On the other side, the necromancer in the same sanctuary also released the forbidden spell belonging to the necromancer at this moment. To be precise, it is the most fundamental spell among necromancers.

Resurrection of the dead!

The powerful can sublimate it into a forbidden spell, and the weak can revive dead corpses.

On the battlefield, corpses climbed up one after another, which brought strong mental pressure to the soldiers. The brave and fearless charge made the soldiers retreat subconsciously.

They don't want to die under the swords of these undead, let alone become such monsters after death.

This is why, even if the current empire drives away the Holy See and allows magic to replace the extraordinary status, the necromancer is still not welcome.

Let’s not talk about the morale of the enemy. The morale of our side had already dropped to the limit before the battle.

“What are you afraid of?!”

“If you can kill them once, can’t you kill them a second time?”

Ryan swung his sword and chopped down, and the undead died again. The burning sword made the shaking undead lose the possibility of getting up again.

“They are weak! Weaker than when they were alive!”

Ryan raised his sword and charged forward. The undead army that got up was crushed in front of him. Gradually, the soldiers behind him also regained their courage and charged towards the undead army.

Ryan glanced into the distance. Although the necromancer did not have a mage tower, he had a 150-meter-long bone snake under him. After falling from the sky, the opponent stood on the head of the bone snake, causing no one to dare to find an opportunity to kill the opponent.

As for assassination? Until now, Ryan didn’t know how many cat assassins were hidden on this battlefield. Could he really assassinate a sanctuary necromancer in front of these professionals?

But it doesn't matter, the Wrath of the Giant God... is ready.

On the side of Count Winter, dozens of mages were blessing the great mage woman headed by him, and a new round of forbidden spells, the Wrath of the Giant God, was coming.

Count Winter, who was fighting with the Thunder Giant, exploded again at this moment. The absolute power allowed him to face the power of the Thunder Giant head-on. With the assistance of several sky knights around him, this time, he was bound to kill the Thunder Giant.

Count Weiss, who fell to the ground, had a terrible ugly face. For today's war, he spent countless wealth, and the inheritance from the kingdom was almost squandered by him, but he still failed.

The great noble from the empire, the Governor of Count Winter who has controlled the North Wind Province for thirty years, has a deeper and more powerful foundation than him!

"Damn it, damn it!!!"

"I can't lose!"

"Damon! What are you waiting for!!!!!!"