The sun is high

This giant crystal cannonball transformed by the Black Sun Society obviously possesses terrifying power that ordinary cannonballs do not possess.

If it were an ordinary cannonball, after the first round of magic explosion, its impact would begin to plummet. Although theoretically, the magic chaos caused by the explosion can also damage the human body, as long as the casters can deal with it briefly, it will be enough to pass. Protection magic smooths out these effects.

However, now, after the cannonball successfully shattered the city defense ceremony of Watch City, the chaotic magic power bursting out from its interior began to invade further downwards.

Anyone, regardless of whether he has been exposed to or used magic in the past, can now easily feel the extremely exaggerated threat from that dark shadow.

This situation reminds many people of the dark domes that are shrouding other important cities in St. Steele, but now, these rolling black shadows reveal characteristics that are completely different from those previous domes.

Although the latter is equally weird and dark, its revealed characteristics are still more stable after all. The fog escaping from the center of the magic explosion is completely different. People see that when these fogs touch the top of a bell tower, the The solid masonry walls turned into powder in an instant, and the permanent rituals attached to these walls could only emit a faint flash in this rapid annihilation.

The shadow was falling too fast.

It doesn't look like an ethereal cloud at all, but rather like a greedy and ferocious giant monster, constantly gnawing at everything it touches while charging downwards.

At this moment, those who are more nervous than the residents of Watch City are the members of Dawn Society.

Especially the core members of the Dawn Society like Daswell, they feel even more difficult to breathe at this time - they know that underneath this dark cloud is the work of many important members and leaders such as Frey Meyer. Place.

There is no doubt that what is happening now is a well-planned attack by the Black Sun Society.

Those Asaru giant birds that rushed into the city regardless of casualties and were inscribed with special magic rituals in advance were simply living beacons. Their purpose was not to harass the Dawn Society's troops and defense lines, but to find targets. And position it!

Frey Meyer, this extremely important leader to the Dawn Society, is the primary target of the Black Sun Society's "targeted killings".

"..."

Daswell stood on the streets of Watch City. He looked at the black shadow that was constantly advancing downwards. His face became distorted and his body was trembling, but he could not say a word.

In the past period, through a reorganized army, ordnance adapted to the actual situation, a series of advanced plans, and a large number of correct and decisive on-the-spot decisions, the Dawn Society has won many amazing victories from its opponents. Results.

This makes everyone in Dawn Society proud.

However, what is happening now proves one thing, that is, the Black Sun Society, which has essentially controlled the Kingdom of St. Steele, is not as chaotic and fragile as people imagined. They failed for various reasons, but when they used the weird advantages they had, they could also bring extremely terrifying impacts.

This was the first time that Daswell felt such a strong sense of powerlessness.

He knew that his closest friends and more important comrades-in-arms were beneath the deadly fog, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Block the entrances and exits, impose strict security on the streets, and don't let anyone in or out of the city!"

He turned his head with difficulty and gave his order to the equally stunned Dawn Society officer beside him: "Gather our healing mages, notify our soldiers, and prepare them for search and rescue!"

"Sir, but this..."

"When you hear an order, do it! Don't delay!"

Daswell's emotions were obviously out of control. He pursed his lips hard and forced himself to calm down, and then led his team towards the distant city.

He didn't know if anyone could survive under the fog that could annihilate the building, but at this moment, there was nothing else Daswell could do except believe in miracles and try to make amends. .

At this time, those people who are under this haze seem even more desperate.

Originally, they were still trying to escape from this dangerous area, but people soon discovered that the area covered by the rolling fog above their heads was too large, and just two legs were not enough to keep them away. threaten.

"Felix, it looks like we can't escape."

Faced with this situation, Meyer behaved extremely calmly. There was no panic on his face, only clear loss and helplessness.

As early as when he decided to establish this organization and fight against these powerful enemies for those far-off goals, Meyer had already envisioned the outcome he might face. Therefore, he was not afraid of death. I am just worried about the future of the Dawn Society, St. Steele, and Van En, and I feel sorry for the innocent residents of Watch City and the comrades of the Dawn Society who have been implicated.

They are now at the center of this haze, and the dark shadow above their heads is thicker than other places. Some wizards from the Dawn Society try to use their magic to interfere with and hinder the approach of the shadow. However, no matter what magic it is, in The moment it touches the shadow above its head, it will be quietly decomposed into the most primitive magic power and be devoured most completely.

Felix still held the wooden box containing the metal cane in his hand. He looked up at the sky and responded with a wry smile: "Well...it seems like it is indeed impossible to get out."

As he spoke, the shadow advanced a considerable distance towards the city streets below. The tall spiers of the surrounding houses had begun to decompose and shatter under the devouring and chewing of these shadows.

This will probably be the end of all life in this area.

However, at this moment, Felix felt that the wooden box in his hand began to tremble, and he also heard the clear sound of the ocean tide. The sound was so clear that the rhythm it brought directly broke through the wooden box. The inlaid lines of Demonic Silver were accurately transmitted to his arms.

"This is?"

Felix was stunned for a moment, but then, the last glimmer of expectation and hope hidden in his body and consciousness made him take action. He squatted on the ground, put down the wooden box, and opened the lid.

As a result, the sound of waves from the "Sinar Sea" was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

The mages who were working together to construct the last few protective rituals were attracted by this strange vibration. They turned their heads and saw a group of light and shadow as clear as running water overflowing from the inside of the wooden box. Strong magic power fluctuations even It created ripples visible to the naked eye on Felix's body.

The elegant and beautiful singing voice was extracted from the inside of the sound of the wave. It echoed in everyone's ears, affecting their thoughts and soothing their panicked emotions.

The haze in the sky was already very close, and the moment the cane wrapped in magic light was revealed, the haze seemed to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation and became more manic, and its downward rolling speed became faster. , in some parts, there were even small groups of clouds that began to disperse at a faster speed, and several exclamations were heard not far away - several guards of the Dawn Society were very unlucky, and they happened to hit a cloud that split apart. The haze, so the figure was swallowed up on the spot, and the body was annihilated in it inexplicably.

More and more mist clumps began to spread toward the vicinity. They were like wild beasts chasing prey, actively pursuing those exhausted figures. Once these helpless people touched these shadows, they would only die. One ending.

Felix saw this tragic and chaotic scene in his eyes. At this moment, he only felt as if he had returned to the city that had been completely reduced to history. As his breathing became more and more rapid, the sound in his ears The singing also started to change from the initial elegance to the passionate direction.

The sound of the tide seemed to turn into a war song.

A resounding war song that can directly influence people's thoughts, inspire them to fight, and give them a clear goal.

Felix looked at the flowing lights and shadows in front of him and felt as if he had received clear guidance. He should have carefully identified the source of this guidance, but the chaos and approaching threats in front of him gave him no choice.

So, the young leader of the Dawn Sword gritted his teeth, accepted the guidance, and stretched his palm towards the cane that was surrounded by flowing light.

At this moment, the clear light floated up and spread out in all directions with Felix as the center. Under the impact of the fierce magic power, Felix's hair became messy, and his face looked tired. The face was also shrouded in bright light, and immeasurable magic power poured into this body that had never been impacted or transformed by magic...

The residents of Watch City, who were already desperate, shouted with joy and surprise.

They saw that the brilliance of the "miracle" that had saved Watch City not long ago actually came again, but this time, the "miracle" was no longer as majestic as the previous pillar of light. It looked quiet and peaceful. It was like a mirror made of water, spreading rapidly in all directions.

It forms a barrier.

A barrier directly blocked under the black haze, isolating all the helpless lives from the color of destruction.

These cold-looking rays of light seem to be the most effective force against these shadows. Under their illumination, the originally menacing haze begins to dissipate quickly, and any escaping fog clumps are touching the mirror surface. In an instant, it turned into nothing and disappeared in mid-air.

Elf consultant Hetra opened his mouth wide. He saw that Felix beside him seemed to be getting older at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just ten seconds, Felix seemed to have spanned more than ten years, transforming from a strong young man into a stable middle-aged man. His face had wrinkles and his thick hair had also changed. He felt a little dry, and even his figure became thinner.

Hetra knew that this was a phenomenon when the magic power in ordinary people's bodies was excessively absorbed and squandered.

Even if the power and magic attached to the cane are gentle enough, it is definitely not something Felix, as an ordinary person, can bear. If this continues, all the magic power in his body will be exhausted, and the power supported by it will be exhausted. The vitality will also completely collapse.

"Magic crystal! Crystal! Hurry!"

Relying on his intuition, Hetra let out a shout, and then he took out all the magic crystals he carried with him, reached out and grabbed Felix's arm, and pressed these crystals on Felix's head. In that empty palm.

The moment he made this action, the elf mage noticed the passage of magic power.

Yes, with Felix as the fulcrum, the magical mirror that directly sheltered the entire city required too much magic power. The metal cane was not only absorbing the magic power inside the magic crystal, but also began to absorb Hutt. Pull's magic power made Hetra feel a little struggling.

But fortunately, more mages gathered soon. These members of the Dawn Society handed over all the crystals they carried without any hesitation, and began to actively establish a magic level link with Felix.

With the full supply of magic power, Felix's body finally stopped changing, his face became extremely calm, and the mirror diffused from the cane also became brighter. Under the night, the bright light was like coming from The hopes flowing from the hearts of countless people generally gathered together. They continued to spread into the air and became entangled with those dangerous fogs.

Finally, the last fog completely dissipated surrounded by these clear lights, and the magic mirror that protected everyone also faded away.

The saved residents of Watch City came out of their hiding places. They instinctively walked towards the center where the mirror was created. Soon, they saw a strange scene.

In the center of an open space, surrounded by many damaged houses and buildings, the leader of the Dawn Society, Frey Meyer, was leading his guards to carefully transport some unconscious members of the Dawn Society.

Among these members, one person stood out.

That was Felix. He was more than ten years older and had fallen into a coma. However, his palm was still tightly holding the cane that had performed amazing miracles. The residents saw that the cane symbolized the miracle. , symbolizing the radiance of the goddess Mel's blessing, is tightly wrapped around Felix's palm like a ribbon.

This made him look particularly holy at this moment.

"Thank you! You are the messenger of the goddess!"

In the crowd, someone shouted excitedly. The shout quickly spread through the crowd, and in just a few seconds, it had already formed waves.