As the Yin Soul City completely passed through the plane passage, the two floating cities finally met, and both sides didn't mean to talk nonsense, and they all began to accelerate and crashed straight into each other.

However, Olympus City is ten times the size of the opponent, so from the ground it looks like a small ball hitting a large ball, and no one thinks that Yin Soul City can take advantage of this impact.

Looking at the city in the sky that exuded powerful magical energy, Eren clenched his fists and waited for the outcome of the first round of combat without even blinking his eyes. If he could, he would even be willing to take the place of any ordinary mage in the Floating City in this battle, and experience the collision of two ultimate magical creations for himself.

Of course, the boy wasn't the only one who was watching the outcome, [both Debra and Amy stopped their search and stared nervously into the air.] As high-level spellcasters, they can most clearly feel the huge power contained in the towers of the Netherworld City, although Olympus City has the protection of the magic lock, but only based on the superficial power comparison, there is no doubt that they are at a disadvantage.

At the moment when the two floating cities were about to collide, the main tower of the Yin Soul City suddenly released a black light curtain, directly enveloping itself completely, even with the naked eye, it could be clearly seen that the cone-shaped mountain below the city was reinforced by unknown magical energy, flashing with the same obsidian color as the city wall.

"Humph! I was delusional that I would be shattered with one blow, so go and dream about it! ”

Henry sneered and activated the flying platform attached to the edge of Olympus City, and crossed an arc at extremely high speed, accurately predicting the opponent's flight trajectory. Whistling from the side, it crashed into it.

"Boom!"

With a loud sound of the sky cracking. The floating platform was completely reduced to rubble. The portals built on top tumbled in the air and tumbled down the streets of Shadow City, and these gates made of rare metal smashed down large swaths of houses, but their own damage was not severe, and at least more than half of them were still in working condition.

The disintegrating floating platform turned into countless stones and fell from the sky, killing thousands of sleeping monsters who had inhaled anesthetic gas in a matter of seconds, and they were instantly slapped into flesh without even the slightest pain.

The aftermath of this ultimate magical confrontation is terrifying. Thousands of lives were killed in just one round, and if it weren't for Henry's early departure from Wywood City, perhaps it would not be these tribes from the High Wastelands who would have been unlucky now, but the citizens who had just experienced the ravages of war.

The terrifying lateral impact of the flying platform caused the city to lose its acceleration and deviate slightly from its flight trajectory, ultimately failing to do much damage to Olympus.

As the supreme commander, Henry obviously wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity, and he sneered and lowered his flight altitude a little, allowing the front edge of his floating city to slam into the cone-shaped mountain below the Yin Soul City, causing a huge tilt to the other party.

Those on the ground who are watching this war can clearly see it. Yin Soul City was hit by a huge kinetic energy and directly did a 360-degree somersault, and a large area of dense black dots fell from the sky. Falling from a height of thousands of meters to the ground, it turned into a puddle of minced meat with a thud.

There is no doubt that these guys are the remnants of Nessrael who live in the Netherland, and they don't have any professional rank of their own, but are just some unlucky ordinary people.

After the Yin Soul City suffered a big loss, it immediately projected several magic light bridges, locked itself and Olympus City together, followed by the mighty golem army and rushed over, and the tops of each tower were not to be left behind and shot out a large number of lethal spells, and without hesitation, they began an indiscriminate magic bombardment.

Looking at the whistling spell, the corners of Henry's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a malicious smile: "Hehe, come on...... Unleash a few more sculpting spells, and soon you'll taste the bitter fruits of your brewing. ”

I saw that the moment the overwhelming magic entered the protective range of the maze, the colorless and transparent force field flashed with silver-white brilliance, and then these fireballs, lightning, poisonous clouds, strong acids, sound waves and other spells seemed to have encountered a large net full of elastic power, and they were all bounced back without exception.

In the blink of an eye, the brilliant arcane aura smashed directly into the spellcaster and the spellcasting building according to the trajectory of the arrival.

Although the Ghost City also has the protection of the magic lock, it is obviously not as skilled as the elves, and only blocks more than half of the spells below the third level, but the remaining one-third of the high-level magic still explodes in the city, especially the loud noise and firelight generated by the explosion of the seventh-level magic "Delayed Burst Fireball" looks so spectacular.

Perhaps such an attack was nothing to the Mage Tower, but it was completely equivalent to a catastrophe for the surrounding houses, and for a moment the Netherworld City was filled with screams and wails.

The Supreme City Lord Teramante stood on the tower, staring down at the remnants of the rock in the city, his face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water, and the twelve Yin Princes stood behind him with their heads bowed and silent, especially as the initiator of this plan, Revaran didn't even dare to breathe at this moment.

He knew very well that the failure of the two rounds of attacks was entirely due to his failure to do a good job of intelligence work.

As the atmosphere in the room became more and more oppressive, Teramant's anger finally exploded. He glared at those chilling eyes and roared, "This is what you call vulnerability?!" That's the victory you're guaranteeing? Are you blind in your eyes? Can't even recognize the High Elves' most outstanding magic lock? Interpretation! I need a plausible explanation now! Otherwise, you know what the consequences are! ”

As the supreme ruler of the entire Netherworld City, the remnants of the Great Arcanist of the Nethril era, Telamante usually maintains a cold face, and it is the first time that he has been so angry as today, and all the Netherworld princes have subconsciously taken two steps back, they don't want to be implicated for no reason.

In fact, the Netherworld Princes are not as united as they seem, almost everyone has their own wishful thinking, not to mention the eldest son, who has been plotting to seize the supreme power, and the other guys do not have a fuel-efficient lamp.

The first place from the left is called Corrarebonas. is an extremely good strategic commander. Commanding a whole army. He also has a high cast level, and is also a warrior and thief.

The second is called Branath, who has a spell level of twenty-six, and is said to be the smartest of all the brothers, possessing a great deal of mystical knowledge, and is highly regarded by Teramant.

The third and fourth are twins, the elder brother is called Matic, and the younger brother is called Wattik. Their cast levels are also twenty-five, and they look exactly the same, and it is said that even their biological parents cannot tell them apart. The two are almost inseparable, and with their exact looks, they have successfully completed countless intrigues.

The fifth, called Yada, was an ally of the eldest son, Ryvaran, who swore to dedicate one of his qiē to the goddess Shar. In his eyes, his father was far less important than the goddess, and if he could, he would prefer to let the Lost Lady rule the Netherworld herself.

The sixth is the youngest of the twelve Yin Princes. Called Melegant, it is said that the prince was not very talented in magic. But after so many years of hard work, the casting level still crossed the twenty-level mark. Although he doesn't have great talent, he is better at disguising himself, and with his superb acting skills, he can easily gain the trust of strangers, and it can be said that this guy can keenly perceive and exploit the weaknesses of human nature, and is more threatening than other princes.

The seventh place is called Ramolek, the casting level is twenty-six, and the main task is to test the talents of the inhabitants of the city, and is also responsible for transforming those outstanding guys into ghosts, which is often referred to by the casters of the Faren continent as the shadow constitution, which can not only gain a lot of additional abilities, but also gain a long lifespan.

The eighth prince, known to the inhabitants of the city as the Silent Prince, was rarely spoken to others, and was always able to analyze from a relatively respectable standpoint, so he was trusted by Teramant, and his spell level was as high as twenty-three.

The ninth, named Aglari, is the personal guard of the Supreme Lord Teramant, and is a warlock, warrior, and priest who is responsible for defusing sudden assassinations. He believed that it was only a matter of time before his father was assassinated, and it was unclear whether the assassination came from one of his brothers or something else. The shadow prince was not interested in fighting for power, and was loyal only to his father.

The last two remaining two remain very secretive, rarely seen in public, and no one knows their names or what their jobs are.

Standing at the side of all the Shadow Princes is Teramant's assistant and one of his most trusted men, Hojhana. Although his spell casting level is not high, he has just crossed the threshold of level 20, and he is not a blood relative of the Tanshur family, but his status is far above everyone.

Almost half of the fourteen leaders are powerful legendary mages, and the rest of them have a total class level of more than twenty, which is the most elite force left over from the Nethrel era, and there is simply no organization in the entire Faren Continent that can compare with it, and if you go one-on-one, you can completely crush the opponent head-on.

Fortunately, they are not monolithic, and the entire interior of the Netherworld City is mainly divided into four factions, the first of which is the Grand Arcanist Teramant, who has indisputable control over the floating city, and some of the princes are loyal to their father.

The second is the Khojehana faction, and the two brothers, Matik and Vatiq, are loyal supporters of this faction, and their strength is only below the supreme city lord.

The third faction is the Church of Shar led by the eldest son, Revaraan, and all those who believe in the Lost Lady are under his control, and his influence can cover almost half of the Netherworld.

In the end, the rest are the neutrals, these people don't care who leads them, they don't care about the so-called strategy, they choose to support whoever can make the floating city more profitable.

Obviously, among these factions, Revaran and Hojehana do not deal with each other, the former thinks that the other party has used shady means to steal what belongs to them, while the latter thinks that the power of the divine power in the Netherworld has expanded too quickly, and faintly began to resist the Shar Church, if it were not for the Tairamante pressing on it, I am afraid that the bayonet would have been red a long time ago.

Of course, even so, there are not a lot of small actions between the two sides in private, and it is even more common to dismantle the stage secretly.

Almost every once in a while, Hojehana would use some means to make his enemies disappear, and Revaran was not to be outdone, using the power of religion to easily get rid of those thorns in the side and thorns in the flesh.

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