No stopping!

Endless!

Dragons roar in the sky!

Demons, demons and angels strangled together!

Humans, elves, dwarves, tyflins, tiflins, orcs, giants, and all sorts of big monsters you've never seen before!

They forgot to die in a small half-plane, and in just a few hours, the ground was stained red, and the corpses were piled up to a rather terrifying number, and from a distance, you could even see a thick layer of blood and minced flesh on the ground, and some of the corpses had become unrecognizable under repeated trampling.

However, even so, the two warring sides still did not flinch, unlike ordinary armies, the armies of the Seal City faction have extremely firm beliefs, especially those crazy martyrs of the Association, completely ignoring their own deaths, and even withstood the siege of several other factions with their own strength, their soldiers are like machines, meticulously executing the tactical arrangements of the commander.

Although most of the casters have been muted due to the problem of magical energy, the appearance of hundreds of legendary warriors galloping across the battlefield is still exciting.

Undoubtedly, this is the true posture of interdimensional warfare, the ultimate collision of blood and fire, power and power, without any rules of engagement, until one of the sides is completely destroyed.

In comparison, the war on the Continent of Faeron is like a child's house, both ornamental and cruel.

After all, no matter how developed a world is, it is difficult to find an army of millions, all composed of professionals, and it is impossible to gather so many legendary professionals. I'm afraid the entire multiverse. And only the Seal City can do that.

Look at the purgatory-like scene in front of you. Henry took a deep breath and exclaimed, "What an unbelievable scale! I don't know when I'm going to have such an army......"

You must know that in this world full of wars and intrigues, the rise of any civilization and power is inseparable from the protection of powerful forces, and even the gods will transform believers after death into prayers, as soldiers in their own kingdom, often the longer they become gods, the greater their influence, and the more prayers in the kingdom of God.

For example, the kingdom of Tampas, the king of war on the continent of Faerun, has more than tens of millions of warriors, and they fight day and night. Hone your martial arts, and once anyone dares to break in without permission, they will be overwhelmed by countless powerful warriors in an instant, and even gods will not be spared.

This is why it is rare for gods to clash head-on, because it is difficult to tell the winner unless the opponent's main body voluntarily leaves the protection without being able to enter the enemy's realm.

In fact, from the known books, no god has been killed on his home turf so far. But Henry knew that in a few years, Ciric, the Prince of Lies, would infiltrate the realm of magic. Kill several gods, including Mystra, for a feat like no other.

Of course, there is also the credit of Shar for this, if it weren't for her quietly opening the passage, and then detonating the shadow web to weaken the power of the Goddess of Magic, the Prince of Lies would not have been so easy to succeed.

But even so, Ciric's madness is still impressive, in just a dozen years before and after he became a god, several gods have died directly at his hands, including the God of Killing, Baal, the Phantom Goddess Leila, and the Lord of Shadows, a body of Meske, and he also expelled the ancient evil Chaos Demon Dog Kozf, compared to other gods who often eat hundreds of seats, or even thousands of years can not distinguish the winner or loser, his efficiency can be described as surprisingly high.

Thinking of this, Henry sighed slightly and muttered to himself, "...... Strength...... I need more and stronger strength...... Maybe I should send the opposite side away sooner, I must completely get rid of my dependence on the magic net, and create a new spell-casting class without delay......"

Since leaving the continent of Faeron, he has transformed his mage profession into an arcane master, because the magic net is something unique to the world of Torrell, and the entire multiverse is more connected to the primordial magic energy to release spells, which makes him a little uncomfortable, to be precise, very uncomfortable.

Imagine what it would be like for someone who is used to using Windows operating systems to use old binary code.

In a certain sense, the storage of the magic net is equivalent to a simple and easy-to-understand Windows operating system, and in the Faren Continent, anyone with normal intelligence (intelligence not less than 9) can become a mage after training, but it is much slower than that of true geniuses.

As for the direct passage of the original magic energy casting, it is no less difficult than operating a computer with binary code, except for a very small number of professionals, ordinary people simply cannot understand it, and each time building a spell is not only very slow, but also consumes much more than spell bits.

To take the simplest example, if a Magic Net Mage wants to cast a level 3 spell, then he needs to consume a level 3 spell slot, but the Arcanist needs to consume a half, two, or even three spell slots of the same level.

Therefore, it is no accident that the early arcanists were gradually replaced by magic net mages, on the one hand, the latter is easier to understand, and it is also safer, which can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of mages, but the disadvantage is that once it reaches a place that cannot be reached by magic nets, it will immediately become a waste, and can only live on magic items and scrolls.

Fortunately, Henry was prepared in advance and obtained the skills of the Arcanist to cast magic from Borken, although it is not useful in the Faeron Continent, but once he goes to the plane without magic nets, he can immediately replace the original mage class, although there are many problems, but it is still much better than losing the ability to cast spells.

I have to say that the glorious arcanists of the Nessera were indeed very powerful, and all indications indicated that they already had the ability to immigrate to other planes at that time, and perhaps in a few hundred years, they would be able to enter the multiverse and become a force to be reckoned with.

However, in Henry's eyes, the arcanist's flaws are still a bit many, especially after seeing the reverse side use some cuneiform characters to quickly cast spells, he instantly felt that a window in his heart was opened, and a new profession was gradually formed in his brain, he believed that as long as he could sort out those supernatural powers on the earth, combined with the ubiquitous magical energy in this world, he could definitely find a simple and easy-to-understand spell casting path that did not require magic nets.

As more and more armies poured out of the cross-dimensional portals between the two sides, the entire half-plane was about to be paved, and every inch of land became a battlefield for them to fight, and there were even several rare Titans in the Guild camp, they were a legendary creature between gods and mortals, each representing some kind of elemental power, and the furious power was difficult for even dragons to resist.

Seeing that the battlefield was getting closer and closer to his location, Henry knew that he had to leave immediately, otherwise he would inevitably be involved in the battle between the two sides, he was not sure that he would be unscathed in a battle of this scale, anyway, the divine spark had already devoured enough souls, and there was no point in staying any longer, so he took a deep breath, forcibly tore the spatial blockade, and cast an interdimensional teleportation magic and disappeared in place in an instant.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, the leader of the Chaos Guild raised the giant sword in his hand and roared loudly, "I am here to summon the supreme chaos power in the universe!" Please come here and help us slay down these hypocritical orders! ”

The words just fell!

From the portal behind him, a terrifying force that is difficult to describe in words instantly emerged, it looked like a huge wave thousands of meters high, rushing in an instant, whistling and slapping on the battlefield, countless soldiers of the Association were suddenly knocked to the ground, and the originally tight formation fell into chaos.

However, the toads from the Chaos Sea had long since adapted to this sudden situation, swimming freely in the waves, while the Giessere jumped on the toad's back and pursued it victoriously.

But it wasn't just the members of the Association who were swept away by the flood, there were armies of several other factions, one of whom was struggling in the rapids and cursed, "Damn it!! You lunatic! Do you want to kill us all?!! ”

The leader of the Chaos Guild smiled weirdly, rushed out, cut off the guy's head with a sword, and then laughed wildly: "Hahahahahaha!!! Die! Let's all die!! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill all the guys in the Order camp! ”

Obviously, under the influence of the Chaos Sea, his spirit was stimulated by Yanzhòng, waiting like a madman with two eyes, killing all the people in the orderly camp regardless of friend or foe, and many devils and tiflings were split in half under that terrifying giant sword.

Of course, he was not the only one who was affected by the power of the Chaos Sea, to be exact, all the people in the chaotic camp were affected, and countless soldiers were killing each other like psychotics, and the battle situation suddenly became chaotic.

Seeing this, Abel immediately untied the arm of the god that had been carrying it behind him, and handed it to a heavily armed warrior next to him: "Take advantage of the moment! Return to Sigil City with it and hand it over to Saleen. Remember! For a while, no matter what happens, don't look back. ”

"You...... Are you going to use that?!!! The warrior asked, trembling.

He knew very well that the old man in front of him was second only to the president in the association, and he held an extremely terrifying hole card, once released, I was afraid that the entire half-plane would collapse, and the power was absolutely terrifying beyond everyone's imagination.

"That's right! That old madman from the Chaos Society has done us a great favor, and I've finally had some time to prepare, and in a minute the light of harmony will be lit up here. As he spoke, Able pushed the warrior in a daze, and then took off the tattered dragon skin armor on his body, revealing the strange body inside.

I saw that his chest and back were inlaid with dense white translucent gemstones, the largest of which was the size of a fist, and was set in front of the heart of his chest, through which he could even see the beating heart......

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