Soul of Burning Steel

The black sea of ​​fog was no longer as turbulent as before, and now it was as calm as a smooth mirror, without any waves or ups and downs.

Robzek, Moore and others were trapped in it by accident, which seems to be a great gain for the box of Erebus. Now it is satisfied for the time being, so it will not expand, and let other mages and church personnel be by their side Arrange a magic circle to restrict your own actions.

But even so, no one dared to get close to this terrifying existence. After seeing the scene where gold-level and extreme-level powerhouses were swallowed up without any resistance, everyone was afraid of this black mist, even if Even though the magic circle was set up at a distance, they also looked tragic, as if they were about to die generously.

But there is one person who is different.

There was a sound of very clear and rhythmic footsteps, and a black-haired man walked towards the black mist calmly, as if the danger contained in it did not exist at all.

"Ah?! This, wait!"

A young mage noticed this person's movements, and immediately wanted to stop him in a panic, but suddenly, the black sea of ​​fog seemed to sense that someone was actively approaching, and layers of fog surged towards that person. Immediately, the mage was so frightened that he wanted to turn around and run away, and loudly reminded the people around him that the strange black mist began to expand again.

But then, what the mage saw made him shut his mouth in astonishment, and he could only stare dumbfounded at everything in front of him.

The black waves were surging, and a huge wave nearly 20 meters high bulged up. It aggressively slapped the black-haired man on the head, but for some reason, when it was about to hit, it quickly calmed down in front of the soldier. A mirror-like plane, and then, the turbulent sea of ​​mist naturally parted, just like Moses divided the sea, and a passage that could allow one person to advance appeared in the mist.

The black-haired man walked along the passage naturally, the fog slowly closed behind him, and the clear and rhythmic footsteps gradually disappeared into the sea of ​​fog.

Everything returned to calm.

In the black sea of ​​fog, Joshua looked at the tumbling darkness around him with great interest. He even stretched out his hand deliberately, ready to touch the fog, but the soldier's body seemed to have a repulsive force, no matter how fast he stretched out his hand. How fast, those mental fogs also left at the same speed.

"Is the repulsion between divinities so big?"

After pondering for a while, Joshua did not expect this to happen. His original plan was to take the initiative to enter the fog of divine eternity, and then pass the level—that is, to decipher its dreams.

In this way, those who were trapped in the mist before will also wake up, and the soldiers themselves can also get a benefit, and they can move their hands and feet more. Wouldn't it be beautiful to think about it this way? But now, let alone the fog that made him fall into a deep sleep, even trying to get close to him was a bit difficult.

"It's true that you accidentally got godlike guys in your previous life, but it's not difficult for them to enter the dungeon of the mist of gods. It should be just that the god engraving in this box of Erebus is too weak, and even I have only a trace of gods. Sexual people can't be pulled in."

Now that this is the case, there is only this explanation, and Joshua no longer thinks about the reason. Anyway, the situation has changed, and the plan naturally needs to be changed. Now he simply looks for those unlucky guys who fell into the dream in this fog, black After all, the mist is not the same as the harmless fog of thinking in the previous life. It has a strange negative energy and is very corrosive.

Robzek, a paladin, is okay, but mages like Moore and Hasselblad can't bear it for too long.

At this time, Joshua seemed to be walking forward in the black sea with a semicircular bubble with a diameter of about five meters, surrounded by a bottomless darkness, and he could not see the direction of progress, but the soldier now There is no need to use eyes to find the target. In his field of vision, there are only two flames of life burning not far away in the mist on the surface.

One fire of life is like a dazzling star, shining with dazzling and holy light. This is undoubtedly the paladin Robzek's, even the black mist can't make him weak, while the other fire of life is a bit dim , it can be seen that his physical condition is probably not good, but there is a faint circle of ancient runes around the light, locking the loss of life.

"You never know how many defenses a mage has..."

Muttering softly, Joshua knew how difficult it was for a mage who was ready to deal with it. If it weren't for something they had never seen before, such as the mist of God's Evil, Moore, who had participated in the orc battle several times It is absolutely impossible for the old war mage to stumble here, even if he is thrown into the abyss, it will at most make these guys who are proficient in teleportation technology suffer.

Heading towards the burning direction of the fire of life, along the way, you can see that the surrounding houses have obvious wind erosion marks. This is a mark that would take dozens or hundreds of years to appear under natural conditions. Become soft, their structure has been damaged by corrosion, turning into pieces of gravel.

Joshua came to where the paladins and mages were.

He saw these two, perhaps the first people in thousands of years to fall into the dream of God.

Standing in a relatively forward position is the old mage Moore.

His full name is Tamara Moore, and his ancestral home is the wind-eroded desert near the Black Forest in the south of the empire. He once fought side by side with Nostradamus in the orc war, and led the imperial mage brigade against the enemy king. The family sacrificial group, the relationship between the two is close, they can be regarded as friends.

Although the current old mage has fallen into a deep sleep, his posture is still as straight as a soldier, and he does not look like a seventy or eighty-year-old man at all. There are simple runes flowing on the gray robe on his body, and there are bluish-white electric currents flashing on it. , pushing back the surrounding black mist, but even so, Moore's expression still showed a trace of pain, his snow-white hair and beard were trembling uncomfortably, and the hand holding the staff was also full of veins. It can be concluded that his dream was not very comfortable.

Without further ado, Joshua lifted Moore up. He grabbed the collar of the old mage's back with one hand, and the other hand on the waist belt of the other party. Although the magic energy aroused on the robe kept lightning He bombarded the soldier's hand, but his behavior didn't change at all. Joshua looked at the direction without changing his face, and then threw Moore to the outside with all his strength——

Immediately, the poor old man was like a stone thrown by a trebuchet, breaking through layers of black mist with an ear-piercing whistling, and fell towards Nostradamus and others who were talking and analyzing.

"What?!"

For a moment, he thought it was a brand-new attack method of the black sea of ​​fog, and the old mage subconsciously prepared to cast a spell to intercept it, but he was an ultimate-level mage after all, and it only took one-thousandth of a second to distinguish it. That group of gray throwing stones was his friend, so the magic power that was about to transform into a ball of blazing fire instantly changed its form, turning into an invisible big hand, catching the opponent.

Moore, who had a very ugly face and seemed to be in a bad state, put it down gently. Nostradamus had no time to observe the other party's situation, so he looked at the dark foggy sea with shocked eyes with other mages around him, and he murmured in a low voice. Said: "Even if it's saving people... there's no need to throw it away."

"Mentor, he hasn't woken up yet!"

Hurriedly walking to his mentor, the young mage named Vera quickly checked his teacher's condition. After all, he is also a high-level silver mage, and he quickly saw the current situation of the old mage: "His The soul was imprisoned by an inexplicable force, and now it is... dreaming?"

Having said that, his tone couldn't help becoming a little hesitant.

No matter what the purpose of the spell that can imprison the soul, its essence is extremely evil, not to mention that the black mist itself has negative energy and is highly corrosive. Many mages have basically worshiped Erebus. Those ancient races and their gods are divided into the series of evil gods.

But the current state of Moore is not very bad. Although this power imprisons the soul, it has a hint of sacredness. Although it is weird, the old mage is indeed just dreaming now and has not been tortured. The condition was very bad. One reason was that he might have had a nightmare, and the other reason might be that Joshua threw it too hard and accidentally landed on the old mage's waist...

In the mist, the soldiers stopped in place, and Joshua did not make a move to throw Robzek out of the black mist.

At this moment, his brows were furrowed and his eyes dimmed, as if his spirit had left his body. The black mist around Joshua's body surged up and down, but it still couldn't penetrate the range of five meters around the warrior.

It took a long time for Joshua's eyes to recover. He took a long breath, looked out of the fog with some doubts, and looked in the direction where he threw Moore before, and said softly: "Just now, that was his dream. ?”

Before, just as the warrior grabbed the old mage and threw him out of the black mist neatly, blurred illusions began to flow in front of his eyes, with the interlacing of light and shadow, as if he had fallen into a dream.

It was a vast plain, half a person's tall pasture swayed with the strong wind, dark clouds covered the gloomy sky, and the air was filled with a moist atmosphere, some rain was drifting in the wind, and finally fell to the ground.

Two armies are facing each other on this plain. One side is well-equipped, and the formation is precise and orderly, like a well-functioning machine, while the other side has a scattered formation and uneven equipment. Only the strong fighting spirit is worthy of praise .

Without thinking, the warrior knew that this was the army of the Northern Empire and the orcs.

Without leaving any time for people to think, the two armies began to move. The two sides moved in a uniform or chaotic pace, and collided with each other. In just a few minutes, the formation of the orcs was completely dispersed. , while the human army, under the precise command of the commander, nibbled away at the orc troops bit by bit.

One side is an elite human army with an excellent commander, and the other side is an orc miscellaneous army that may not have a leader at all. Even people who don't know much about military affairs can see this scene. There is no suspense about the outcome of this battle.

But the orcs are unexpectedly tenacious. Although their formation is poor and almost all of them fight alone, relying on the strong physique and tenacity of the orcs, this motley army actually entangles the human army in place. Delay the pace of the human army's reorganization, until an extremely elite heavy cavalry unit roared and charged from afar.

This is a terrifying orc cavalry troop, all of which are mounted by one-horned rhinoceros. Their formation is different from that of their compatriots. They are extremely neat and have the same rhythm. They silently and quickly cross the vast grassland and rush towards the battlefield. Soon, the clouds gathered above their heads, and under the gradually darkening sky, lightning and strong winds began to howl across the sky.

Along with the uniform pace of the stone rhinoceros, the human army could already feel the violent vibration of the ground, but their formation had not yet returned to its original shape, and the remaining orc army was still pinning down. They seemed to know the fact that they would surely die, so He simply gave his life without any hesitation.

Accompanied by lightning and thunder in the sky, icy torrential rain fell like this, the sky completely darkened, and the visibility of the entire battlefield suddenly decreased. It has become impossible for the human army to regroup. At the same time, the stone rhinoceros on the ground The roar of the ground caused by the charge, like real thunder, rolled from afar.

massacre.

An army that has not set up a lineup and established a good position is completely powerless to fight back against a beast like a dragon that is comparable to a dragon on the ground. Not to mention that the orc warriors sitting on these beasts generally have silver middle-level With the above strengths, they all have grudges and can assist their mounts to advance more fiercely.

In just a few tens of minutes, the entire lineup of the human army was disorganized like the motley orc army scattered by them, and even the flag was broken. During the rainstorm, it seemed that the commander had died. , the remaining human army had no choice but to disperse and retreat in all directions in panic. The result was naturally that they were chased, caught, and killed by the orc cavalry one by one.

Only a few extremely lucky people escaped the catastrophe due to the chaotic environment caused by the heavy rain.

Among them was a young mage wearing a gray robe with a bewildered expression.

Just by looking at his expression, you can tell that he is not nervous. Whether it is the war with the orc army or the sudden attack by the heavy cavalry, this young mage has no fear at all. He is just confused, wondering why he is in here.

I wonder why he would return to this battlefield that made him desperate and determined to become a person who can "survive under any circumstances" after decades of time.

But now, Joshua vaguely knew the reason.

"God of Despair and Luck."

Whispering the name he vaguely knew from the blurred illusion, the soldier narrowed his eyes, then grinned the corners of his mouth, and laughed silently.

"interesting."

"This is the name of a god that I have never heard of in my previous life."

The characters in the group have already appeared a lot... Everyone in the book review area, you should design some ordinary characters, otherwise I won't be able to write them in...