Arcane Lord

After passing through multiple tents, Philifa appeared on the edge of a vast ice field, but under his feet was soft green grass, and behind him was a door-like structure with entangled branches and leaves. At this moment, a large amount of white mist was emitting outwards.

On the other side of the grassland, there is a magnificent palace. Nearly a hundred elves with the same style of clothing are practicing something in the square in front of the palace, and there are a few older elves pointing at them.

One of them spotted Philifa's figure, turned around and waved triumphantly at him, "Come on, we are just about to conduct the next drill."

Hearing this, Philipfa ignored his emotions and just raised his legs. His whole body was like a light leaf floating in front of him, and he appeared in the square in the blink of an eye.

"What spell will be practiced next?" Philifa asked Adotim.

"It was originally scheduled to be a practice of breaking the law. Since you said that King Mian will be coming soon, let's practice actual combat to capture the high mage in the next one! What do you think?"

The last sentence, Adotimu was obviously speaking to the other elders, and his proposal was quickly recognized by the other elders.

"That person from the Cuixing family was my classmate at the Swordsmanship Academy back then! But betraying the clan is too much. Philipfa, you can play that person later and see what we have achieved during this time."

"This--it's not good!"

Rejection was clearly written on Philifa's face. You must know that King Mian took out this ice sub-plane to study war spells. It is too much to use it on a small consultant of his.

But these elders did not give Philipa a chance to refuse. They pushed him one step at a time and pushed him out of the square in a few steps.

Phillipa originally wanted to resist, but considering that these were real elders who could not only influence the votes of the Gaoshu Council of Elders, but also their existence was a huge deterrent for Erlan to gain a foothold in the North, he took the first step back. .

Needless to say, if you retreat at the first step, it will be even harder to object later.

In fact, when it comes to fighting ability, Philipfa alone can defeat several elders here without using all his strength. But how can these real elders who have reached the end of their mortal lifespan not fight with all their strength if they really want to fight!

"Forget it, otherwise I might have to be the target when King Mian comes over."

After calming down, Philifa began to check the spells on his body and the surrounding magic network environment. He had come to this ice sub-plane quite a few times before, but he always accompanied the Crown King to inspect it, and he did not really understand it.

Under normal circumstances, he would not care about the differences in the magic webs of different planes. Unless the differences were so great that the elf magic would be completely ineffective, he would not have to worry about losing the ability to cast spells.

But what he was facing now was a war spell that far exceeded conventional spells. He still tried his best to determine the status of the magic network. Several elders were confident that they would use him to demonstrate their research results. Even if they were destined to lose, he did not want to lose. Too ugly.

Soon, Philipfa, who was all ready, raised his hand to send a start signal to the other side of the square. The next moment, before he could react, he felt his body suddenly become heavier, and the hand he originally raised drooped down uncontrollably.

"He actually cheated!"

It's not that Philipar knows nothing about the research on the Ice Plane, but he knows it very well. He even participated in it himself, but unlike those elders who have long since retired, as an advisor to the crown king, he cannot suddenly He disappeared outside, so he didn't participate in the whole process, but even so, he was very convinced that the square was definitely cheating.

Elder Adotimu and the others must have started preparing when he first entered this plane. Otherwise, even if they used war magic weapons to improve spell casting efficiency, they would not be able to have the spell effect act on him in such a short period of time.

But there is no point in complaining at this moment. Philipfa has noticed some faint changes in the surrounding space through the changes in the magic network. He knows that this should be imitating the war spell of Lord Shado.

Of course, that spell itself is a war spell originated from the elves, but it was carried forward by humans. Now that the elves have picked up this spell again, they are naturally improving rapidly.

Philifar knew that there was not much time left for him to struggle, so he immediately released all his power, sublimated into the form of a saint, and then flew quickly deep in the ice field.

He knew that although the space restriction spell inhibited teleportation, it did not block flight, and the most important thing was that its effective range was limited. With the flying speed in the form of a saint, he could escape before it completely restricted him.

In addition, in the saint form, he is not affected by gravity and can increase his flight speed to the limit in the shortest time, which is perfect for escaping from space restrictions.

If you were a spell caster in a non-elven magic system, it would not be so easy. You would almost certainly be tricked. In the face of war spells, it would be extremely difficult to rely on individual strength for a head-on confrontation.

That's why it's called war magic.

This means that Philifa understands this spell. If he doesn't understand it, he has already been tricked. Once it is divided into independent spaces, the range of his activities will continue to be compressed.

Even without further restrictions, it would be difficult for him to escape.

However, Sha Duo has not used space restriction spells once or twice in the North. Basically, all the spellcasters who care to understand have already understood it. Ye Erlan will not be able to reap the benefits like Sha Duo if he develops similar spells.

"Hey, I might as well have run out!"

Philipfa was about to send a message and taunt a few words. The next moment, his figure quickly retreated. Before he could react, he returned to the position where he had just ascended to the form of a saint.

In other words, he was equivalent to returning to the starting point and did not run out at all!

Immediately afterwards, the space division was completed, and the scene around Philifa instantly became blurred until the specific shape was completely distinguished. At this moment, Philifa's heart sank to the bottom, and he knew that he had completely fallen into prison.

At the same time, the recent incident also made him understand that this space restriction spell was no longer the state he had learned about before. In this case, he could not even try to counterattack.

Thinking of this, Philifa raised a hand in frustration and said to the air: "Elders, you have won, let me out!"

He knew that the elders could hear him, and the elders' replies at the next moment also proved this, but the content did not make Philipfa feel better——

"You are now Ragdus of the Cuixing family. We want to get more information about the Cuixing family and the demon descendants from you. Now you are only temporarily trapped. You can also try to commit suicide."

"..."

Philipfa was speechless. Since the elders wanted to continue playing, he could only continue to accompany them. It was just impossible to commit suicide, but he also roughly knew what results the elders wanted to see.

As long as he can successfully cast a spell, no matter what spell it is, he wins, otherwise the elders win.

And this also aroused his competitive spirit. He couldn't even commit suicide. How could the elders have so much confidence?