My summons are weird

Frasoleya soon received a more accurate battle report.

At dawn, Sanmei Qiu seemed to be in a deserted place, ignoring the nearly a thousand suppressing magicians posted along the way, crossing the mountains and reaching the teleportation channel.

Suppressing demons is ineffective and the magic circle is ineffective.

The ritual magic that gathered nearly a hundred demon-suppressing elites had clearly bound the briquettes and the body that carried them in place, but after the holy light flashed, the ritual magic fell into pieces.

This was the only record in this confrontation that Oron had the upper hand. They succeeded in injuring the briquette carrier, which delayed his movements, but that was all.

Just like Frasoleya's bodyguards were unable to stop the coal briquettes from going berserk, the passage on the other side could only watch helplessly as the briquettes connected the corpses with their tentacles, formed a demon-suppressing circuit, and threw them into the depths of the passage.

Compared to the transmission channel with a more unstable structure here, a more violent explosion occurred. The magic black hole swept away all the creatures around the mountain. The towering crystal jungle spread to the outer edge of the mountain, and the collective crystals of the reinforcements who came after hearing the news were change.

The loss of the insect swarm is difficult to estimate, and the most conservative number of casualties is 10,000. The core insect master group of the new legion stationed near the transmission channel has not yet had time to rush to the front line of the confrontation with Sligo. Soon after pulling it, it turned into ashes.

Also destroyed was the morale of the Oroen people.

The overwhelming victories in the seven regions have convinced countless people that Oroen's path to suppressing demons is powerful and correct. As for the existence of "solution", he and Oroen will definitely be able to find this through battle, and they have no doubts.

The confidence built on countless victories was hit one after another after entering the Mela.

The Sixty Days War led by Chen Xi was unable to overcome the investment of several legions before and after it, but was pushed back by him.

The Sligo Passage was destroyed less than half a day after its establishment.

If the first two are just blocked in attack and only need to readjust their deployment, then the destruction of the two teleportation channels in the occupied area is really bad news.

Those who witnessed the coal briquettes entering the uninhabited land and penetrating the Oroun defense line by themselves had a deep psychological shadow because of their terrifying and mysterious posture. Their fear made them constantly retell the story of the morning light. Everything that happened.

The rumor that the briquette-like monster came from the Dawn Territory spread throughout Darth Milo before noon.

More accurate rumors began to spread again as some of the wounded recovered.

During the entire process, the briquette monster did not perform any advanced magic. It only relied on the body that was indestructible to suppress the demon, the fireball that could penetrate the defense line of the demon suppressor, and... the dead that kept resurrecting.

Survivors of the explosion claimed that they saw the Oroen people who died due to the fireball stand up again, staggeringly follow the guidance of the coal ball and plunge into the tunnel.

The words of a messenger pushed the Oruan people's fear to its peak.

As a survivor, he personally participated in the offensive and defensive battle of the Dawn Leader. On the day the floating island fell, he witnessed the destruction of the passage and the disastrous defeat of Oroen.

And the coal ball that dominated everything and brought nightmares to Oroen was still a summoner, but during the destruction of the passage, he didn't even summon him.

Calm, confident... chilling.

The sudden upheaval caused the Senate to personally send several inspectors to Mela. After learning what had happened, the group of people who were scrutinizing Frasolea like scavengers fell silent.

The wordless silence lasted for a long time, and Frasolaya broke the suffocation with a long sigh.

"We need to think about the need to continue fighting in Mela."

The euphemistic words touched the sensitive and fragile nerves of the inspectors. One inspector reminded solemnly: "As the commander of the army, I can identify your attitude as cowardice!"

"Frasoleya, pay attention to your current status. As a legion commander, your words will affect countless people."

Frasoleya covered her forehead. She knew that these words were hard to accept for those who believed in the supremacy of demon suppression and Oroun's invincibility. Demon suppression has been regarded as the terminator of magic since its birth. After all, Kaitas is known for his practical skills. Action accomplished this and was given the title of Demon Slayer.

The history of Oroun proves that suppressing demons \u003e magic power, and ready-made experiences and formulas are unavoidable guidelines.

Some inspectors raised strong doubts about Frasoleya, believing that the coal ball was attacked by hundreds of suppressing magicians in the Languang transmission channel and was still able to move, which was full of absurdity.

Hundreds of suppressing magicians are enough to build a suppressing magic field, and even a ninth-level magician will be suffocated!

"Do you think I lied?" Frasoleya looked at the inspector who spoke.

"One person has turned Oroun's layout upside down and destroyed all the passages... If you were in my position, you would also question it."

Frasoleya decided to change her perspective: "So, you think there is a traitor in Oroun, or... I am the traitor."

The inspector felt a little embarrassed when he started talking, but then he calmed down.

"Given your attitude and words before the start of the campaign, the Senate has maintained restrained and reasonable doubts about you."

"Although you used attributive words, I heard it...you think it was me who lured the wolf into the house." The corners of Frasoliya's mouth rose, and she suddenly smiled with relief.

She admitted that she gave up thinking at the last moment and acquiesced to Lu Yu's actions, but the Senate's suspicion made her feel bitter.

She, a descendant of the founder of the Senate, a successor to the will of her ancestors who truly longed for Oraun to escape the curse and move towards the new world, was she so unworthy in their eyes?

Could it be that the Senate's love for Oroun was just love, and hers nothing?

Frasoleya was furious, and she suddenly understood Kaitas's helplessness and grief.

Frasoleya threw the token that symbolized the identity of the legion commander on the table, calmly removed her armor, and exposed herself to the magic.

"Now I am no longer the commander of the legion. I only express my views as a citizen of Oroen. Overseers, please record it if you want."

"The history of Oraun is the source of the arrogance of all those who have the power to suppress demons. They regard the concept of suppressing demons and defeating magic as a standard. Little do they know that this way of using their own history to measure other civilizations is extremely stupid!"

"Unlike you bunch of incompetent people who only need to flip through the scrolls and act as messengers, I have always been fighting on the front line of Oroun. No matter whether I agree with the Senate's views or not, I will always be there." Flasollei Ya held her head up proudly, like a queen, looking coldly at everyone, "When I faced that briquette-like monster, what about you? Where were you?"

"Watch your words!"

"Watch your mom!"

The arrogant Frasoleya has always disdained using vulgar words like a rogue in the market, but at this moment, only the most vile insults can vent her anger towards this group of people.

The inspectors were stunned. They had also never seen the dignified and elegant Frasoleya in such a posture, so much so that the scribe who was recording the conversation stopped and hesitated, had he just heard a hallucination?

"Are you blaspheming the Inspector by relying on your identity?"

"Write it down, write it all down." She walked to the clerk's table and knocked on the table to urge. Then, when everyone's eyes were blurred, Frasoleya flashed to the side of the inspector who was speaking and ordered with a powerful kick. The inspector hit the bookshelf not far away like a cannonball, "Write this down too."

"When you come here, what you see and hear is not enough to make you think that Oroen is in danger and the situation is critical. Your thoughts are still limited to fighting and calculation, completely ignoring the dangers that may be destroyed on the front line at any time. , Oron warriors who have no way to escape." Frazolea glared at the remaining inspectors, "Responsibility? You are worthy of talking about responsibilities!"

"When you attack me and never mention the war, you are just a bunch of cold-blooded butchers!"

Frasolea grabbed the scribe's pen and wrote a long list of words below.

"Take it back and tell the Senate that the war in Mela has failed. The existence of a suspected god has been born here, and the ninth level can change the direction of the war. If I were them... admitting defeat and leaving here is the best thing to plan now. .”

No matter how powerful the magic is, it is impossible to stop hundreds of demon-suppressing coverings. Frasoleya has already thought of the greatest possibility - the tributes they eat may contain mysterious power other than magic.

The inspector left angrily, but Frasoleya felt relaxed. She finally said what she had wanted to express all along.

Looking at the remaining half of the tribute, she was stunned.

She gently bit a corner and tasted it with her heart, trying to find the invisible and intangible trace of power, but it was all in vain.

"Are the gods...awakened?" Frasoleya murmured, "Where are the gods who belong to Oroun?"

At nightfall, the messenger from the Twilight Legion arrived in a hurry. The urgent look made Frasolaya tremble. It was already a key point to maintain the balance of power. Could something happen on the front line again?

"The mages near Island Castle received the communication and tried to suppress the strange coal ball."

"The opponent released a huge army of summoned objects, and the demon-suppressing structure failed to stop it... The communication with Island Castle has been interrupted."

Frasoleya covered her forehead: "How many people are there in total?"

"About a thousand defenders."

If the opponent really has the blessing of the gods, then these defenders should already be corpses.

After checking the map, Frasoleya frowned.

The two transmission channels were destroyed, but Coal Ball had no intention of leaving Darth Milo. His route had a clear purpose, as if he was looking for something.

Her fingers slid slowly on the map and compared with the sand table, she was immediately speechless.

The adjutant looked over and saw a plaque with the words [Fountain of Flesh and Blood] placed there.

Lotari, the master of the Flesh Fountain, is active near the buffer zone bordering the Theocracy.

The adjutant was stunned, and she quickly asked: "Do you want to remind Luo Tali?"

As a key ally of Oroun, the importance of the Flesh Spring is self-evident. The magic power to open the teleportation circle is provided by their flesh summons.

"What is Lotari doing now?" Frasoleya asked.

The adjutant looked embarrassed, and she became hesitant. Under a close gaze, she spoke: "Replenish the food for the summoned objects...According to the agreement between the Senate and them, outside the control area, they can to a certain extent..."

Frazolea closed her eyes: "The commander of the Oran Army only has the right to control the Oran people. The spring of flesh and blood...isn't it the Oran people?"

The adjutant understood: "Subordinate, I didn't see or hear anything."

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The flesh and blood of unknown creatures scattered on the ground can be seen everywhere on both sides of the road. The torn tissue fragments are dry and black and smelly, and the strong and pungent stench floats in the wind.

Zhuo Yan was trying hard to hold her breath, but it was a futile attempt. Strong physical discomfort hit her after seeing the hollowed-out human remains - the psychological shadow of her childhood attacked her heart wall again.

The tentacles covered Zhuo Xiang's eyes. Lu Yu also thought that letting her continue to watch the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood was like torture. Even though he had mastered the flesh and blood summons, he had a very high threshold for being with Lulu for a long time. With Sera, they saw those houses decorated with living tissue structures, with various organs hanging on them, just like the scene of curing bacon during the holidays... Apart from discomfort, they had no second reaction.

The Flesh Fountain killed all living creatures in the area.

is all.

Lu Yu saw many animals among the corpses. They were separated and stacked separately. There was also a new structure similar to an altar nearby, with obvious traces of sacrifice.

"What are they doing?" Lulu asked.

"Perhaps they are offering sacrifices to the flesh-and-blood master who doesn't know where he exists?" Sera guessed, while glancing at Lu Yu, "I don't know if they got a response."

"Yes, I will respond." Lu Yu said, "That's why I am here."

The world is uneven. The same power is completely different in the hands of Lu Yu and in the hands of others... People may not be accurate. Lu Yu is not sure whether the flesh and blood spring can still be called a living being. From them, he The existence of humanity can no longer be felt.

If the killings of summoners around the Dawn Territory and the Flesh and Blood Fountain can be interpreted as "skill training," then the killings here are purely for fun and pleasure.

Through killing, they obtained the body tissues of living creatures, and as trophies, they piled up high towers and towering bone towers for showing off. Each pair of these towers had disappeared without a trace, and their hollow eyes were quietly watching the people walking in the sea of ​​​​blood in the mountains of corpses. Lu Yu expressed his silent pain.

This is a group of lunatics, beasts with no humanity!

They obtained supreme power from the flesh and blood summons, immersed themselves in it, and were proud of this power, believing that this power was born for the purpose of massacre and violence.

From their performance art-like behavior, this is what Lu Yu saw.

Feeling Lu Yu's increasingly hot anger, Lulu and Sera were suffocated.

The rustling in the distance made Lu Yu immediately glance over. It was a flesh and blood summoner who had returned here for unknown reasons.

After seeing Lu Yu, the other party was also a little surprised, but then he showed a happy face, which was a smile like seeing a prey.

Lu Yu also smiled happily.

In his mind, all springs of flesh and blood were labeled as death penalty... None of these people would be spared.

Must die! (End of chapter)