"Maybe I lack enough vision and insight, but that doesn't mean I'm an idiot. The powerful power hidden in the caster's weak body will not be ignored by even a ruler with a little sense. Tell me, are you sure you can deal with them?" said Kirwin, narrowing his eyes meaningfully and tentatively.

This is not only to test the strength of the enemy's caster legion, but also to test whether the current ally is worth his own efforts.

You must know that in most countries and relatively wealthy regions of the world, whether the ruler likes it or not, he will cultivate or co-opt a spellcaster as his adviser and staff, on the one hand, to give advice, and on the other hand, to prevent the encroachment of magical powers.

It is both traditional and an art of political compromise that gives trust and power to the caster in exchange for their loyalty.

Although every ruler knows that this loyalty is very limited, let alone giving his life for the sake of his employer, even the slightest danger will disappear immediately.

But in any case, there are two concepts of caster effectiveness and no caster effect, the former is basically not a good way to encounter the threat of magical power, but the latter is just a name, which can deter some enemies who try to plot intrigues.

Clearly, Kirwin is in a state where he has no caster allegiance.

Whether it is Isolt and the others who control the Spellcaster's Guild, or the son of the merchant who looks down on him from the bottom of his heart, they are not following Zhang Cheng's orders in essence, the positions of the two sides are actually equal, and there is no subordinate to whom.

But as an ambitious tyrant, he longs for a group of spellcasters who obey his orders.

It may be impossible for Isolt to take the oath of allegiance, but that doesn't mean his men and apprentices can't.

The old man undoubtedly knew what the other party was thinking, and responded with a smile: "Don't worry, I have already made the corresponding arrangements." In the face of the vast amount of knowledge bestowed upon him by his master, the enemy's ridiculous magic had no chance to be unleashed. If they dare to chant a spell, I promise it will be the last time they will ever hear from their throats. ”

"It sounds like a lot of fun, so I'll see. Kirwin touched the bushy beard on his chin, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.

"It's our responsibility, and it's our obligation. Isolt pretended to owe slightly, then returned to the caster group and winked at the other two accomplices.

The latter soon led the apprentice in a circle, gently slitting his fingers and letting the blood slowly drip under his feet.

In the blink of an eye, a dark red glow followed the circular trajectory, constantly carving one symbol after another that exuded a strong evil aura.

When the last symbol was completed, the entire sky suddenly darkened, and a pair of eyes seemed to be hidden in the dense black clouds, looking down on all beings from a high position.

......

"Oh my God......! What is this?Is it some evil summoning ritual?" The Supreme Commander of the Kingdom Army couldn't help but gasp.

After all, the current situation of being surrounded by enemies is bad enough, and if there is any more evil magic ritual, then everyone present can hope to stay alive, let alone leave safely through negotiation and ransom payment.

"I think you can prepare for the worst right now! It's an extremely powerful and evil magical ritual! I don't know what it does, but if it is activated, it will cause a terrible number of casualties. An old man in a bright red robe reminded with a solemn expression.

"Magical rituals, damn it! How can these rebels who have lived in the magical desert all year round find enough spellcasters to form a legion?" the middle-aged man, known as the Count, said in a tone full of absurdity and disbelief.

In his eyes, this counterinsurgency should just be a happy journey to brush up on military merits, honors, and prestige, and the western provinces, which have always been backward, have no strength to resist the elite from the central region of the kingdom.

But now, a nightmare has turned into a harsh reality.

Just when the old man in the big red robe was about to say something, the black clouds in the sky suddenly flashed with a strange red light.

Next Second......

Rumble!

Black lightning fell from the sky and slammed into the center of the kingdom's defensive formation.

More than thirty casters instantly fell into an unparalleled state of madness, and some of them began to unleash the most powerful destructive spells they had mastered, and the chaos caused in just a few minutes was equal to the total casualties caused by tens of thousands of cavalry following and chasing.

What's even more terrifying is that their affinity for magical energy has increased more than three or five times when they are in a frenzy, and the power and number of spells released are also stronger than usual, so that the remaining people who are lucky enough to escape the catastrophe cannot stop it at all.

With a deafening thunder echoing over the battlefield, red rain like blood flooded the positions of the kingdom's army.

Anyone who accidentally let the rain flow into their eyes, nose, and mouth, like the previous spellcasters, began to attack their companions like crazy, and some parts of their bodies were also mutated.

Standing high in the air and watching the scene of the demons dancing below, the corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth curled slightly, and he muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Feel the power of chaos! It is the origin of the universe! It is the beginning and end of all matter and energy." Today, I will use your blood and soul to plant the seed of Chaos, and then let it take root on this planet, and eventually grow into a towering tree, a tree that belongs only to me......"

The words just fell!

He raised his right hand to resonate himself with the chaotic forces that had begun to awaken and boil below, and it didn't take long for the crazy thoughts and thoughts of kung fu to quickly spread among mortals.

Nothing can stop this primal strong impulse!

The willpower of individuals, which are almost mythical, is like a dam of sand in the face of chaos, and it will collapse with a light rush.

The soldiers in the chaos had no reason at all, some of them killed their comrades, some of them tortured and abused themselves, and some lay on the ground and tore at the dead corpses, swallowing pieces of bloody flesh and internal organs.

Only you can't think of it, and there is no outrageous behavior that these people can't do.

The power of Chaos was so terrifying that some of Kirwin's men began to be affected, exuding an aura of madness all over their bodies......