Chapter 979: Sound East Strikes West
"Shut up!" Minerva shouted, and with a thick anger on her old face, she roared: "Disrespectful to the Ancient One, I will take you back to Kama Taj to be punished." β
"Hahaha," Casillas laughed very arrogantly as if he had heard something ridiculous, not caring at all about the dark mages he brought outside, who were defeated by the new forces brought by the other two Templar Guardian Mages, but looked at Minerva with pity, and said, "It's really naΓ―ve, it's you who are deceived, you only see the surface of the ancient one, and you don't notice her darkness." β
And on the streets, the guardian mages of the Twisting Covenant Temple and the guardian mages of the Xiangjiang Temple who arrived turned the tide of the battle in an instant, and with the powerful white magic, the black mages who fought were defeated one after another.
Even though the dark dimension of Dormammu, the dark energy is endless, but these dark mages can obtain a limited amount of dark energy, which is a bit like the barrel effect, no matter how much water there is in the waterwheel, how much it can hold depends on the capacity of the barrel.
And the vast majority of people have limited talents, no matter how much energy they have, they can't contain much dark energy, the world is so cruel, excellent people are excellent no matter where they are, and even if the scum is reborn, it is just a repetition of the garbage life of the past.
Just like now, Casillas, who also fell into darkness and was one of the outstanding mages of Kama Taj, had increased in strength and was able to easily kill a mage named Kama Taj, while those dark mages who didn't even deserve their names couldn't stop the Templars.
The two guardian mages rushed into the temple and surrounded Casillas from behind, and Mage Daniel, who almost merged with the night, shouted, "Casillas, surrender, and return with us to Kama Taj to be punished." β
Master Hamil followed suit: "Don't do fearless struggles, it will only increase your guilt. β
Surrounded by the three major temple guardian mages, Casillas did not have the slightest fear or other negative emotions, and still had the expression that the whole world owed him five million, and said, "Why are you so stubborn? Obviously, blending into the darkness is the best choice, eternal life, infinite life, is it so unattractive? β
"You have been deceived by the darkness."
"It's you who were deceived by the Ancient One, don't believe it, you ask him, is the Ancient One alive with the energy of the dark dimension?" Casillas stretched out his hand and pointed at Greel next to Master Minerva, and sneered, "Do you know why the Ancient One died?" Because the great demon king no longer lent her power, she died. β
Although they were convinced that Casillas was a lie, they couldn't help but look back at Greer, as if trying to get denial from him.
"So that's why the Ancient One has excluded you from being the successor of the Supreme Mage," Grell said as he walked slowly down the stairs, "because she felt that you were not good enough to be a qualified Supreme Mage, and now it seems that her judgment was correct." β
"Does she think she can decide my life? It's ridiculous. Angered, Casillaston gritted his teeth and roared, flashing black and purple lightning, and with a wave of his hand, a dark bolt of lightning came out of his palm and struck Greel.
But Grell was indifferent, and continued to walk, allowing the dark lightning to strike his body, and then it was torn apart, and instantly disappeared into nothingness, which turned out to be an illusion.
Casillas was startled and hurriedly turned around, only to see Grell holding a glittering golden-red energy sword in his right hand, the Vishandi Sacred Sword, slashing towards him.
Casillas hurriedly raised his hand, the dark energy gathered, and in an instant it became a magic shield, blocking in front of him, and the holy sword of Vishandi slashed at it, bursting out with bright sparks, and the second-layer mage Minerva also jumped down, waving the energy whip in his right hand, hitting Casillas's back, so that Casillas hurriedly separated a hand, condensed the magic shield again, and blocked the attack of the Minerva mage.
But the other two mages also rushed over quickly, so that Casillas had to jump to the side, trying to escape the encirclement, otherwise he would not be able to match the four strongest Kama Taj with endless dark energy.
Seeing Casillas jump, Mage Hamil and Mage Daniel immediately cast Setolak's scarlet necklace and threw a red cord of light around Casillas, who was leaping up in an anti-gravity fashion, in an attempt to tie him up.
The magic skills used by the three guardian mages so far are all non-lethal, but Grell came up and used the Vishandi Divine Sword that was cut in two, which was in stark contrast to the four of them, and the one that stood out was that one killed him.
Casillas crossed his hands in front of him, flipped one hundred and eighty degrees, and then pushed outward, releasing a terrifying magic flame, which collided with Setolak's scarlet necklace, instantly ignited the red light cord, and burned along Setolak's scarlet necklace towards the source, causing the two mages to hurriedly disperse their magic skills so as not to set themselves on fire.
But Casillas's face was not happy, but rather frightened, and he turned his neck back, but only halfway through, he saw Grell appear behind him, and the Grell on the ground disappeared like a mirror.
Greel's unpretentious knife struck Casillas on the back of the neck, and Casillas couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and the whole person fell downward, and Grell gave him a footwork that fell from the sky, stepping on Casillas's back, and the other three mages heard a sound that seemed to be a broken bone.
"Seraphim's Shield!" Grell raised his arms and unleashed the strongest defensive magic, weaving into a web that made it a cage that trapped Casillas inside, and the interior space was very small, almost just enough to accommodate Casillas, so that he had no room to move at all, and it was absolutely uncomfortable to stay inside.
"Do you think you've won?" Casillas, who couldn't get up from his stomach on the ground, was still stiff-mouthed.
"Oh, did you win?" Greer looked outside, Casillas's dark mages had all fallen, but there were only a few mages left in the Fog Capital Temple, and the supporting Kama Taj mages had also suffered heavy losses.
"The Great Demon King only needs me to destroy two temples to come here," Casillas roared like a madman, "You have lost! β
Grell and the other three Templar Guardians changed their faces in an instant, Casillas and so many dark mages were just bait?