Purple lightning fell from the sky and landed on the riverbank after devouring the archmage, and for a moment I saw the electric light flickering in the river. Enoa raised the lightning scythe in her hand and swung it forward. Then he saw the silver serpent fluttering, and the raging electricity enveloped the entire riverbank. And those cavalrymen were even more unlucky, and in the blink of an eye, they cried and cried for their mother.

And the mage group above them was not spared. At the same time that thunder struck the archmage, a stream of lightning suddenly spread and exploded in all directions, attacking other mages. And in the face of this sudden attack, those mages were also taken aback, and for a moment they saw the magic light flickering, and then all kinds of colorful magic shields appeared around them like this, but before they could make the next move, the shadowy lightning was already roaring and extremely large, bringing a series of continuous explosions in the sky.

When the Archmage came back from the shield of the howling tempest, all he saw was the vast expanse of Imperial soldiers and their horses lying on the riverbank. However, this qiē was nothing to the archmage, instead, he stared in horror at the noble lady standing quietly behind the young man opposite, and the archmage's eyes suddenly shrank when he saw the lightning scythe in her hand.

Elemental Manifestation, another legendary powerhouse!

At this moment, the archmage only felt as if he was in a dream, knowing that the entire Shining Gold Empire was only five or six powerhouses in the legendary realm. This is something that the Empire has spent a lot of effort to cultivate and recruit, although it can't be compared to a powerful country like Seth, but as a medium-sized country. The strength of the Shining Gold Empire is already quite strong. After all, the legendary powerhouse is not a cabbage, it depends on the Skar Federation for so many years to produce a sword master. Just understand how rare legendary powerhouses are. But now, he actually met two legendary powerhouses in the remote place of Passus--no. The elemental power of these two people is not the same as the one that sneaked up on them before, that is to say, in this damn ghost place, there are actually three legendary powerhouses?

How is this possible?

The archmage couldn't figure out why this was the case, but compared to the strength of the other party, their age surprised him even more, because from the outside, the young nobleman and the eldest lady behind him looked like they were not even twenty years old, but they already had such strength......... Who are they? Could it be that these guys are the sons of God?

Come to think of it. The more the archmage thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, although he was not very interested in coming to assist the army of the Shining Gold Empire this time, he still did his homework seriously. It is no secret that this territory belongs to a decorated noble, and that the decorated nobles come from the Templar Order. A young man who is less than twenty years old, no matter what kind of feats he has made, it is not easy for him to be made a nobleman in the eyes of the archmage. But it's not the same if they're sons of gods, they're born with the favor and favor of the gods, they have unparalleled gifts, and they're respected and loved by the Templar. If that's the background. It is understandable, then, why this young man was able to receive the Templar Order.

Those goddamn sticks!

Thinking of this, the Archmage only felt that he had completely seen through the qiē in front of him, and the Templar Order had obviously used the hand of this honored nobleman to control Passus, otherwise. How could there be three legendary powerhouses here?

After learning the news, instead of showing fear, the archmage did not show fear, on the contrary. A sense of anger burning in his heart as he felt he had been tricked. Historically, spellcasters and religious believers have never dealt with each other, in the eyes of the mage. The gods are just relatively powerful people who have surpassed the mortal world. Not to mention in the Battle of the Sages. There have also been stories of gods falling and mortals becoming gods, and for them, this is the ultimate goal of every spellcaster.

In the eyes of the Templars, what the mages are doing is a blasphemy against the gods and their faith, and these damned unbelievers are a bunch of evil, cunning, and dangerous creatures. It would be better if there were no mages in this world. Therefore, the relationship between believers and mages has not been very harmonious, and there have even been two holy wars between the Holy Kingdom of Seth and the Kingdom of Magicians Colencia, but neither of them can help the other. As a result, these wars ended up with little success, only to deepen tensions between casters and religious believers.

As a spellcaster, the archmage also disliked the Templars, and when he realized that they had fallen into the trap of those goddamn clubs, the archmage was furious. The thought of the triumphant expressions of those god sticks made him angry. And in fact, at this time, the archmage had already made up his mind that he must give the other party a good look!

"Prepare for the Tour of France!!"

"Your Excellency?"

Hearing the archmage's words, the several mages who followed him were stunned, they were not fools, and these guys naturally saw the power of the other party's blow just now. The mages knew very well in their hearts that this was definitely not an opponent they could fight against, and the mages were not warriors, and they knew that they were invincible and had to rush up. To be honest, when they realized that the other party actually had two legendary powerhouses, they were already retired. But I didn't expect that instead of choosing to retreat, His Excellency the Archmage would continue to attack? The mages looked at each other, and soon, one of the mages stood up and spoke hesitantly.

"My lord, but there are ............... among them"

"Shut up, there are less than fifty of them, what's there to be afraid of!! Now, start the Tour of France for me right now! ”

The archmage roared angrily and interrupted the speech of the fools behind him, he turned his head, and everyone was horrified to find that the archmage's face was hideous at this moment, and even in his eyes, there was a faint red light. Even the momentum on his body gave people a strange and cold and terrifying feeling. But at the moment they had no choice but to follow the archmage's orders. Soon, I saw nine mages quickly walk out. They raised their staffs in the air and whispered mysterious incantations. The next moment. In this way, the magic array that shone with bright red brilliance spread out with them as a fulcrum, intertwining and condensing each other to form a huge circle.

"What's that. Master? ”

Looking at the rings in the sky in the distance, Enoa blinked, revealing a hint of vigilance.

"I feel the breath of the demons..............."

"It's the result of the Tour de France's research on the Staff of the Tour Law."

Jenn didn't care about this, the demons themselves are much more sensitive to the flow of magic than humans, maybe Enoa hasn't noticed it yet, but he has already found that the huge magic power is flowing from the nine mages to the body of the archmage. And the archmage who had absorbed the magic power of the nine people also appeared to be more and more powerful, if he was still a little weak due to his injury before, then now this archmage has completely recovered to his peak level. With his current ability, it is not difficult to block two with one.

But...............

Come to think of it. Jenn sneered and glanced at the archmage, then he withdrew his sword, flipped his wrist, and then saw a pitch-black, plain-looking cane appear in Jenn's hand. It was the magic weapon that Jenn possessed, Cerberus.

It's just that this time, Jenn didn't bring out Cyberas to fight.

As an ancient artifact, Cerberas had a glorious past, but now in Jenn's possession it was a restored wreck. And there is no power at its peak. But even so, there is one attribute that Cerberas still exists. That is, all those who are injured by Seberas will become monsters.

The archmage in front of him was no exception, perhaps he hadn't noticed it yet. But as a high-level demon, Jenn could already smell the hint of sulfur revealed in his surging magical aura, obviously. The process of the demonization of His Excellency the Archmage is very smooth. And now it looks ......... He seemed to wish he could have been a little smoother.

Thinking of this, the corners of Jenn's mouth curled slightly. Look at the sky again. In his opinion, the archmage's choice to enhance his magic power was simply self-defeating. Magic. Demons, magic, these words with "demons" have already explained their origins, in fact, magic and magic come from demons, and demons themselves are the condensation of huge magic power. Now that His Excellency the Archmage is so violently absorbing magic to increase his own strength, in Jenn's opening, it is simply taking the initiative to speed up the process of demonization.

I just don't know, do you want to fight this battle?

As he pondered, Jenn clenched his cane in his hand -- and soon saw a series of bright red, wicked, and blasphemous incantations on the surface of the dark, ordinary palm. They line up, flicker, and finally turn into entirely new statements.

“X’mlistnasgerlionas。”

Power, that's power!!

Feeling the endless flow of magic into his body, the archmage's eyes widened, and at this moment he felt that he was so powerful and omnipotent, that nothing could stop him. The Templar Order can't, those imps on the other side can't, and even the Shining Gold Empire can't stop their own advance!!

Thinking of this, he laughed, raised his right hand and pressed it down hard. Soon, a tornado dozens of meters wide erupted from his hand, spinning and hitting the river beach, and for a while, the young knights under Jenn also retreated one after another to stay away from the violent wind and waves. I saw that the tornado swirled and moved forward, shaking the mountains everywhere it went, and even the forests and rocks crumbled under its power.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers of the Shining Gold Empire immediately cheered, not to mention anything else, just the huge tornado that seemed to connect the sky and the earth, and the huge tornado itself already represented a powerful enough force, if that kind of power appeared on the battlefield, it would be absolutely invincible. And now, on the edge of this small river beach, it is like a fierce beast, roaring and sweeping, absorbing, and then destroying a qiē in its way.

"It seems that these mages still have two hits."

Seeing this scene, Charlotte in the rear was also much relieved, originally he thought that these mages were useless except to make trouble for themselves. But now it seems that these god-like spells are still of some use. He couldn't help but think that he would simply let that arrogant archmage take the place of his own soldiers to sweep away the entire Passus, anyway, those people above would not care about the people of Passus......... But......... Thinking of this, Charlotte looked ahead again, watching the huge tornado roar and shatter a hill next to the Lanta Valley, and continue to move forward.

I have to admit that this scene is really spectacular.

But what Charlotte didn't expect was that at this moment, in the center of the circle, it was a completely different scene.

"Not enough, not enough !!"

The archmage raised his hands in the air, his eyes had turned completely blood-red, and even the bruised tendons could be seen on his forehead and neck. And beside him, the nine mages were already pale and sweating profusely at the moment. Their strength has almost been squeezed out, and the archmage in front of them doesn't seem to be satisfied!

"Your Excellency, Archmage, we can't bear it anymore, and we must cancel the Tour of Law ceremony!"

Finally, someone couldn't help but shout loudly, the magic of the mage is their life, and now, their magic power is passing at a speed that they can't control, it is obvious that the dominance of the ring ceremony in front of them has been completely taken away by His Excellency the archmage, originally they thought that the other party just wanted to increase their strength to deal with the enemy in front of them. But now it seems, things seem to have changed?

"Lifted? I can't cancel it!! This little power is not enough, I want more, more!! ”

Hearing the words of his subordinates, the archmage did not mean to cancel the ritual, on the contrary, he turned his head, glared at the guy, and then waved his left hand forward, and the next moment he saw that all the mages next to him were imprisoned by a magic aura. Then I saw that the bright red circle began to spread, and in the blink of an eye, all the casters around the archmage were enveloped.

"I still need strength, more strength, this little strength is not enough, you all come and become our food!!"

The archmage roared and raised his hands high, and on his neck and elbows, strange magic patterns began to spread and stretch rapidly.

And the next moment, the entire magic circle suddenly became pitch black.

Then, a beast-like roar echoed through the night sky. (To be continued......)