I received some unknown stimulus.

They began to emerge from the ground in large numbers and began a large-scale frontal attack on the floating city outside Netheril.

Just by the time the battle situation reached Karsus, at least dozens of floating cities had already fallen.

This is the heaviest loss suffered by the floating city since its creation.

Menacing

unstoppable

Just when the Netherese were in despair, Karsus walked out of his laboratory and walked to the Sevingdon Council.

Facing the dense crowds of countless arcanists and people filled with fear and despair in front of the Parliament Square.

The Grand Arcanist, who was not very good at speaking, simply appeased the people briefly, and then personally took the only remaining Grand Arcanist in Netheril, their floating city, and Felin, who was pressing on the border with the army.

Mo Kui launched a fateful decisive battle.

More than 300 years ago, the great arcanists who had just discovered the pharynx were simply concerned that these creatures, which not only had high magic resistance but were also capable of absorbing magic power, were a nuisance. They were destroyed like termites without realizing it.

So whenever I find them, I just move the floating city to another place to save trouble.

And now, they need to pay the price for their negligence and arrogance.

What appeared before Karsus and everyone was an almost apocalyptic scene.

The Analok Desert was like a boiling golden ocean, with thick purple smoke rising into the sky. In just half a day, this thick smoke that absorbed and devoured all the magic power around it covered most of the sky.

You can see countless small black dots circling and dancing in the thick smoke.

As far as the eye can see, there are often countless phaerim like flies chasing the arcanists of Netheril.

Ice spears derived from countless spells, meteor showers and powerful summons from various planes collided in the sky.

From time to time, you can see people being captured by Felin Demon Kui's suction magic, and then they can no longer maintain the [Dancing in the Sky], and fall helplessly towards the desert.

The entire sky has long been reduced to the most brutal battlefield.

The sides and bottom of the floating city reveal layers of rail guns that never stop roaring.

Ordinary warriors who do not have the ability to go to the sky to participate in the battle can only control these rail guns together with the constructs, pushing pure metal shells into these metal tracks that can accelerate to speeds beyond magic under the influence of magnetic energy.

But from the desert, countless needle-like transparent pipes spewed out to connect with the floating city, constantly absorbing the magical energy belonging to the floating city.

It is often seen that the floating city suddenly loses power as if it is stuck, and then slumps towards the desert.

The desert seemed to have completely changed its appearance, as if there were hundreds of abyss opening in the desert.

Countless huge tentacles stretched out from the edge of the cave entrance, like seaweed dancing silently on the bottom of the sea.

They were so huge that the falling floating city fell silently into them without making any sound, as if they had completely disappeared from this world.

It is through these three hundred years that they have continuously absorbed the magic power of Netheril and grown into giant phaerimms.

And although the great arcanists can see stars fall and mountains collapse with a raise of their hands, once they are intoxicated by magic, their end will be even more miserable.

If the [Life Extension Technique] fails on the spot, they will often be drained of their 'false life' within a few seconds, completely rotting in the torrent of time, and then silently turn into a ball of fly ash and disappear into thin air.

But the Grand Arcanist who can still stay in Netheril at this moment is not a person who cherishes his life.

A magic ship flew out from a certain fallen floating city. Instead of escaping before the Mithron core failed, it dived at full speed into the mouth of a giant phaerinn.

A few seconds later.

boom!

An extreme light lit up, almost engulfing the entire battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic mushroom cloud rose from the Analok Desert.

Before his false life was completely drained, the great arcanist detonated the magic ship's secreter core.

A giant Felin Demon Sunflower turned into fly ash. It failed to completely digest the energy of the sudden expansion and explosion, and turned into a real sinkhole.

This was the first devastating attack to be effective on the battlefield.

But the price is the life of a great arcanist.

"Oberon" Karthus whispered the name of the great arcanist.

He is the first creature in the history of Netheril, or Coriel, to drive a magic ship into space.

he could have left

He should have left his name in history

But finally left in this way

At this moment, perhaps Oberon's 'success' inspired many great arcanists, and they began to use their own methods to destroy all enemies.

"Roar!!"

On a certain floating city, an old silver dragon soared. The remaining light of Oberon in the sky reflected on her scales, making her look so elegant and beautiful.

And on her back, there was a tiny figure riding on her back.

He is not a dragon knight, but an arcanist, and he is the husband of this silver dragon.

A guy who indulges in music and enjoyment all day long.

At this moment, he was riding on his wife's back, playing the harp, and then, together with the silver dragon, they jumped into the mouth of a giant philim.

Immediately afterwards, a thick silver light pillar shot straight into the sky, as if penetrating the sky and the earth, and then, together with the giant Felin Demon Sunflower, turned into countless fine silver sands under the light pillar, weathering silently.

This beloved of Bahamut is faced with the painful choice between faith and love.

Selected both at the same time.

She did not pray to Bahamut, the King of Good Dragons, to intervene in this war that had nothing to do with metal dragons.

Instead, he directly detonated his own belief.

Turn into dust together with the one you love.

Live up to the gods and live up to your heart.

"Roar"

The clouds sparkle with their furious thunder.

Then it started to rain.

Those are the tears of the Good Dragon King.

"Cassandra Grayne"

Karsus recognized that they were the parents of his disciple Brad

"enough"

The voice of Karthus rang out in the sky.

Watching familiar faces leave one after another.
Chapter completed!