Clash of Clans Lord System

"Things are not normal. Why do they have a conflict when they are fine? No, these people from the New World are extremely talented. Among them is a person who has already reached the three-star sword king level just a month after the continental barrier was broken.

"So if they join Breeze Temple, they will definitely become popular candidates for the election of the Holy Son in a few years. But before that..."

"The Holy Son has almost already chosen Eric, because the younger generation of Breeze Temple has no one who can compare with him."

"Then let's combine Eric's character! Could it be that Eric wants to kill them? What about the roar of the wind god?" Jesse frowned, "Even if Harvey goes to stop Eric's behavior , there is no need to use the Wind God's Roar? Could it be that he encountered some powerful enemy? "Jesse didn't know the specific situation, nor did he know what happened between Louis and others, but his guess was basically this. precise.

"It seems I have to go and take a look in person." For some reason, Jesse always had a very ominous feeling in his heart. At that moment, a breeze was generated from the soles of his feet, which gently lifted him up and flew him towards the north where the wind god's roaring magic wave came from.

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The ninth area of ​​the Holy Mountain of Miracle Continent, the Holy City of Light.

At this moment, a circle of soldiers and horses formed not far from the wall of the Holy City, surrounding the entire Holy City.

The Holy City is a city brought down from the top of the Holy Mountain by the Holy See of Light. It is protected by the divine power of light. Even among the three major forces on the top of the Holy Mountain, it is almost indestructible, not to mention the current ninth area.

The temple forces surrounding the outside were originally far weaker than the Holy See of Light, but the death of the Pope and the Holy Son made them covet him.

But even after fighting for so long, all other cities under the control of the Holy See of Light fell, and the Holy City still stood here unshakably.

"The Holy City of Light is indeed unbreakable, but people can!" Among the siege forces outside the city wall, a man in black stood in front of the army.

"We have been working hard for this step for so long. Although the Holy City of Light cannot be breached, the people and troops inside need enough water and food if they want to survive."

"Now we have besieged the city for more than a month and cut off their water and food sources. I believe that it won't be long before all the people inside will starve to death. By then, the Holy City of Light will fall without a fight, and we will completely own this transcendent legendary city. A god-level city that can stand on the top of a holy mountain!"

"Everyone, with our strength, after obtaining the Holy City of Light, we dare not think on the top of the Holy Mountain. There is absolutely no problem in advancing to two or three areas within ten years."

"The elder is right, let's add some more ingredients to them. What about the people in the Flame Temple? Add some temperature to them so that their water source will be consumed faster! Evaporate all the moisture in the air and let their Water magicians cannot extract any natural water! "The water magic released by water magicians cannot be drank directly because it is composed of magic elements, but water magicians can easily extract water from the air. The other party thought of this and planned to use fire magicians to reduce the air humidity in the Holy City, thereby curbing its access to water sources.

At this moment, the Holy City of Light has almost reached its most critical moment. In the Holy City of Light, the old pope looked at the Crusader Commander with a sad face.

"How is it? Where is the person who delivered the news?"

"It's very difficult. All the communication crystals we have are restricted by them, and most of the people sent out to deliver the news were stopped and killed by them. I don't know if anyone has successfully broken through."

"But even if we successfully break through and send the news to Cyril... alas!" the Crusader Commander sighed heavily.

"We can only place our hope on Cyril. We have long since run out of places to get water and food. And the existing water and food will not last long."

"Old Pope, maybe we can use... that thing..." At this time, the Crusader Commander suddenly said.

"You mean?" A look of panic suddenly appeared on the old pope's face: "No, you are talking about the Holy Flame of Light? This is the last divine seed of our Holy See of Light, and it must not be used!"

"But the Holy See of Light is about to be destroyed!" The leader of the Crusaders looked unwilling.

"It's not the last moment yet. If it does come to that time..."

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The camp built by Cyril and the place where Harvey released the Roar of the Wind God were not in the same straight line for the selection camp, so Jesse, the deputy temple master of Breeze Temple, walked straight past and did not see Cyril's camp.

"This is..." Jesse flew very fast, and within a few minutes he arrived at the place where Harvey released the roar of the wind god.

At this moment, Jesse saw a blood-red color below, with countless pieces of flesh and blood scattered on the leaves and grass. At the same time, he saw a very familiar headless corpse next to a tree trunk.

"Yes...it's Eric. These clothes definitely belong to Eric!"

a bolt from the blue!

Jesse's body swayed, and he immediately flew down and landed next to the headless corpse.

"Eric, why did Eric die here? Then there is so much flesh and blood next to it..." At this moment, Jesse suddenly saw a fragment of clothing.

At that moment, blood surged all over his body, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"What happened! What happened? Could it be that these flesh and blood... belong to Harvey!"

"Ah!" Jesse roared angrily, and a powerful storm burst out from his body. All the trees and grass within a few dozen meters were instantly cut into fine dust.

"Who is it? Who is it?" At this moment, Jesse jumped up, and a strong wind instantly rose from the soles of his feet, carrying him up to a height of several hundred meters.

"Is there a camp there?" In an instant, Jesse discovered the camp built by Cyril and flew over instantly.

"Do you know what's nearby..." Seeing Louis and others standing at the gate of the camp with wary expressions, Jesse didn't think much about it at first. After all, in his heart, with the strength of Louis and others, even Eric He may not be able to beat him, let alone Eric's mentor Harvey.

After all, one of them is a five-star mid-level magician, and the other is a nine-star peak high-level magician. They are only one step away from becoming a ten-star peak magician and starting to hit the realm of great magicians. .

So Jesse didn't think about it in that direction at first, because he thought this idea was too ridiculous, although he couldn't think of other possibilities. He didn't expect that there were people in the New World who could kill Eric so quickly. Harvey's people.

But at this moment, Jesse saw the coat that was stained with flesh and blood on Teda's body and had not had time to change it, and the coat exuded the smell of Harvey!