Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1450 1422. Wishing Spell

In just a moment.

Vigfortz laughed loudly.

Even if the surging chaotic magic power was not woven into magic at all, it just flowed, and it made the forbidden magic circle of this high tower emit an overwhelmed humming sound!

It was not through spies or insiders that the forbidden magic circle spell that only Dean Aretusa was qualified to know was found.

It was not through studying the magic circle that targeted counter magic was developed.

It was just magic power!

The magic circle was crushed with an unimaginable huge magic power!

In a silent shattering that only wizards could feel, the magic circle was crushed!

In an instant, the invisible suppression force disappeared, and everyone regained the ability to cast spells. Not only those who did not wear the magic-blocking gold shackles.

Even those magic-blocking gold handcuffs that claimed to be able to completely restrain magic were opened with a "click" sound at the wave of Vigfortz's hand, and then thrown far away.

The sound of a large number of shackles falling on the marble floor was crisp, but it was chilling.

The metal that was shining with blue light was no different from ordinary iron handcuffs at this time.

The corresponding relationship between the volume of the magic-blocking gold product and the amount of magic it could limit appeared for the first time in the concepts of warlocks and all onlookers.

The discovery of this metal was a short period of time in the past hundred years, and the new generation of wizards had no ability to touch this limit at all-

The chaotic magic power they could mobilize was not up to standard in quantity, so any magic-blocking gold product could lock them up directly!

Even Margarita, the first echelon among humans, who was only below Tishaya, and could steadily suppress Philippa and the previous Vigfortz, did not meet the standard!

Once the magic power exceeds a certain limit, the magic-blocking gold that does not meet the purity and volume standards can no longer be suppressed!

So apart from Tishaya and Gedimitis, no one has discovered this hidden correspondence between the stunmetal and the magic power.

Margarita is one of them, because she went to Black Tern Island to see the celestial sphere intersection rift last time to ask the Lady of the Lake about her lover.

Margarita had a rough feeling just by looking at the chaotic magic tide that pushed the formation of the rift and repeated periodically-

Even if the stunmetal veins of Covel and Povis were moved directly here, they could not suppress the tide behind this rift at all!

But today, Vigfortz also demonstrated his huge magic power that could suppress more than a dozen stunmetal shackles!

"Do you think I will play power games with you, Philippa? No, no, no"

The smile on Vigfortz's face finally turned into a crazy laugh!

"From the beginning, I planned to take advantage of all of you being here! Kill them directly!"

"Do it!"

The pure-blooded elf's delicate face, like white porcelain, was solemn. Francesca, whose magic-blocking golden handcuffs were removed, turned around in preparation!

With a 'swish' sound, the sharp magic cut the neck of a neutral wizard beside her!

Then the spell began to be chanted, and there was a sudden violent collision and shaking outside the tower. She had already flown a large ship to the island!

The squirrel party that rushed out of the cabin could not wait to drink human blood!

The traitor wizard who suddenly rose up immediately fought with the others.

They didn't care whether they were neutral or northern, they would kill them all.

This made them the target of public criticism, but they still had a whole ship of squirrel party and Nilfgaardians to support them. What about the northern wizards?

Their warriors would be exhausted to death just running up from the Loshar Palace in armor! Not to mention the time required!

Tishaya was confused at first. She was originally very hostile to Philippa, and she thought that Vigoforts and others were the oppressed party.

But now the position suddenly exposed, and the ruthless and premeditated cruelty of the traitors, all woke her up.

Compared with the new generation of wizards, the overwhelmingly powerful magic just appeared on the scene, and the traitors like Fekater and others were breathing heavily.

But then, Vigoforts did not hesitate to hit back head-on!

Even directly pushed back, threatening Tishaya herself!

Fortunately, Gedimitis, the old wizard who was still wearing a nightgown and was pulled out of bed to participate in the trial, helped Tishaya get away smoothly, and he replaced the position of confronting Vigoforts.

"What is going on?!"

Tishaya's anger, fear, and confusion surged in her heart, almost making her have no time to care about her messy clothes and hair.

The shouts of the Scoia'tael, the bowstrings tightened and loosened, the screams of the human warlocks and the noisy sounds of fear and begging for mercy suddenly echoed throughout the space.

Vigfortz was less than a hundred years old, and among wizards, he was as young as could be.

Yes, he was extremely talented, and even if he was a latecomer, he had achieved his current achievements.

But how could he possibly fight against Tishaya? Crush the forbidden magic circle?

"Look at the pendant hanging on his waist!"

Gedimitis said in a deep voice.

He opened a translucent spherical shield, encircling the warlocks who survived the Scoia'tael's surprise attack.

Outside, Vigfortz, who was floating in the air, was spraying raging fire from his palm, as if the chaotic magic power was endless!

The flames hit the protective shield and then spread to the building.

The bodies and furniture outside the protective shield, and even the mirror-like marble, were burning!

Tishaya squinted her eyes, trying to see clearly in the strong light and shadow.

On Vigfortz's belt, there was a pendant, which looked like a small discus with some patterns engraved on it, and also like a bottle cap.

"That was the magic bottle cap that Joffrey Monk used to imprison the genie he captured! Holding the bottle cap gives you control over the genie in the bottle!"

Hen Gedimitis looked at Vigfortz floating in the air in the protective shield and said in a deep voice.

"You are still young, Tissaya. You haven't seen this thing with your own eyes, but I have!"

"Now, take the people and go! Go as many as you can! Run!"

Outside the protective shield, the flames have burned the stone tower into a flowing colloid like lava.

Some of the warlocks who were not protected by Gedimitis just now died, and their bodies were burned.

But more warlocks also have their own ways. After all, they are all great wizards who can participate in the meeting.

For a moment, as the dark and complicated situation was detonated by Vigofortz's laughter, all the killing and violence also exploded between the two camps at the same time!

Evading, chasing, transferring, and escaping. The wizards who originally seemed to be polite and gathered together, in an instant, scattered like stars and clouds, and fled for their lives.

Until Lan En punched a hole and drilled in, the chaotic magic here was still so strong that it could make a normal person slowly bleed from his mouth and feel dizzy and tinnitus.

The demon hunter bent over and came in from the hole, without even a moment of surprise.

The Arondite in his hand, with its autumn-water-like blade, stood up beside his ear, and then with a slight sound of collision, the arrowhead was reflected back along the original path and pierced into the heart of an elf.

He didn't even turn his head back, and with only a little wind sound, his super senses had already completed the analysis in the complex environment.

His left hand 'touch' and grasped the head of an elf who was rushing towards him with a knife, and then 'click' and pressed it directly against the wall behind him!

The spray-like blood from the crushed head sprayed a large mark on the wall.

The two actions were completed completely at the same time, neat and tidy.

A string of lightning came towards him 'twitching'.

The demon hunter's deep eyes just glanced at it, and then 'swooshed'!

A clear silver light flashed slightly, and then the magic lightning suddenly disappeared into the air like lightning in nature.

Only the strange smell of magic remained in the nose.

The pendant on Lan En's neck has been jumping since he came in.

There are still a large number of warlocks in this tower. There are five floors and more than 70 rooms, and there are plenty of places for hiding and hunting.

In this case, the warlocks will not use destructive spells irrationally. Instead, short, fast, and hidden spells are more important.

In this stone tower that is hot first and cold later, and the building texture is extremely fragile, the warlocks and the squirrel party are entangled in fighting each other, and no one can escape directly.

So they can only kill each other here before they can leave.

This lightning is not even a deliberate attack, but just a warlock who heard the noise and directly pulled it over.

And Lan En has no time to care about the few squirrel party who are still fighting.

According to the stable fulcrum inside the building marked by Mentos, his bone-white figure suddenly started with a wind sound that can almost be called "ferocious"!

Nothing can stop him, except for those fragile building structures that dare not touch, all other obstacles are smashed!

Strong muscles covered with solid armor, the rocks on the wall could be easily smashed to pieces in front of Lan En.

The same goes for the people blocking the way.

The complex environment did not bring any advantages to the Squirrel Party.

They thought they were "sneak attacks", but Mentos, which analyzed the battlefield situation, had already marked them out in the form of probability.

Where is suitable for hiding people and taking action? Lan En only blinked in his vision, and Mentos's markings were already laid out perfectly.

Although they were fighting, escaping, and chasing in the tower, everyone could roughly feel the fragility of the building and did not dare to increase the power of magic.

But with Lan En's rapid advance, his super mobility allowed him to break through a floor in almost a few seconds and hit the next floor directly!

Four loud noises of smashing the wall! Echoed in the huge tower one after another.

And when Lan En rushed into the fifth floor with rubble and ashes that were shaken out.

He only saw the completely burned and blown-off ceiling, and the only two people left on the floor.

Henry Gedimitis's chest was pierced, but his outer robe was intact, only soaked in blood.

His healthy heart, which Lan En had pressed into it with his own hands, was now lying on the side.

But this most powerful warlock of mankind has not died yet. Tishaya, with messy hair and tears on her face, supported him and used magic to maintain his life.

"What happened?"

Lan En saw Gedimitis' pupils shrink when he was dying. Although they did not have much contact, the old wizard had already shown the young demon hunter how terrible he was when they first met.

And now. He actually lost in such a short time? His heart was taken out?

"Tishaya, where are the others?"

Although Lan En was shocked, he still forced himself to control his mind and asked calmly.

Tishaya just shed tears and kept talking.

"He is no match for Gedimitis, if it weren't for the Di Jing's wishing spell"

Tishaya looked up at him in a kind of embarrassment and dejection that Lan En had never seen before.

"Vigoforts left to chase Ciri."

Lan En frowned, and then relaxed.

"Don't be dejected, Tishaya. Send Gedimitis to the crystal cultivation laboratory. With you to hold him, and Mattie is also down there, he can hold on until another heart is put back."

"No." Tishaya shook her head sadly, as if she had lost her old friend in her arms, "Vigoforts said he has sent someone to wait!"

Halfway through, Tishaya suddenly turned her head!

"You saved the lab?! You saved our equipment and technology!"

"Take him there." Lan nodded and said, "It's safe there. In fact, there should be only these rebellious sorcerers left on the island of Thanedd."

Without saying much, Tishaya immediately maintained the magic and floated the heartless body of Gedimitis away.

"You have to be careful, Lan!" She knew what the demon hunter was going to do next, "Viggofortz found a genie that Joffrey Monk captured! He now has almost unlimited chaos magic! And"

"In the worst case, the genie in his hand can make two wishes!"