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Chapter 1186 (460,000 spells)

In the past, the king of the Silver Moon Alliance, the Queen of the North, and now the guardian of the giant fortress, the last light of hope of human beings, Elastra looked at the legion below, and the corner of his mouth covered in light was covered with a bitter smile.

As the daughter of the magic net goddess Mistera, after the other party fell, Elastra felt that the sky was about to collapse.

Although she is also a powerful master at the top level and even inherits a trace of divinity from the goddess of Magic Net, Elaszhuo is very clear that if it were not for her mother's support, it would be very difficult to survive in the North with her Silver Moon Alliance, let alone counterattacking the Orc Empire or something.

Losing the Magic Net Goddess is a subversive disaster for a regime like the Silver Moon Alliance that is formed with a mage as the main body!

Fortunately, due to the reinvasion of the wizards, the gods reached an agreement, and finally the Orc Empire did not directly send troops to destroy the Silver Moon Alliance.

However, the situation has not improved for a few days.

Then there was the terrifying plague and the arrival of the Dark Catastrophe.

Elaszhuo is lucky! The rank of the mage has given her enough ability to cast spells from the magic net. Although she stumbles like a child, she finally has a little self-protection power.

If those mages below level 20 are like fetuses in the mother's body and do not have any self-protection power, the mage **** is a baby born, who has been independent of the mother's body, and will not be destroyed by the magic net and will not be implicated too much.

Even the divine nature of the Magic Net Goddess also gave Elaszhuo the possibility of succeeding the Magic Net Goddess!

With the help of the gods, the regime of the Silver Moon Federation finally barely maintained.

However, the subsequent catastrophe and the attack of insects forced Elaszhuo to give up most of the land and build the last fortress to defend.

It can be said that in addition to the orcs, hundreds of thousands of people in this giant survivor camp are the last essence of the entire northern border.

"My decision. Is it right or wrong?"

I have to say that Elaszhuo may be the king of peacetime, but his personality is completely without the determination and abandonment that a leader should have, especially in such a crisis!

"Your Majesty. I bring the latest news from the South!"

Just as Ellaszhu was still hesitating and struggling, a portal opened. The Great Sage Ilminster was wearing a simple linen robe, standing behind Ellaszhu like a scholar who was about to be asked by the lord. A very low voice came into Ellaszhu's ears:

"I have reconfirmed it once. The pearl forest, about one hundred miles away from us in the south, has been corroded by the swamp at this moment, and a mother nest has begun to emerge..."

Elaszhuo's heart skipped a beat. This was really bad news for the Survivor Camp!

By now, Elaszhuo has known that the tide of insects and beasts that spread throughout the human world are from those maternal nests that look like foreign objects outside the sky. As long as there is a bug nest in any area, it is basically no different from destruction.

The endless insects that rushed out of the insect nest are enough to devour everything! Make this place completely a barren land.

"Damn... the crops we originally worked hard to cultivate, although the yield was very low, had been cultivated... Just harvest them once..."

Elastra's voice gradually became low: "It's too late to move now. The establishment of the camp has cost all our reserves and cannot be given up at all! What's more important is... this is the case in the whole world. Even if we move, where can we go?"

A sad smile bloomed on Ellaszow's face, making Ilminster's heart full of bitterness.

"How is our mage group currently?"

After a long time, Ellaszow finally made up his mind and asked Ilminster.

"It's still under training, and the best one is just releasing a level 4 spell. This guy was a peak mage at level 20 before the catastrophe, only one step away from ****..."

Ilminster sighed.

Since the magic net collapsed, the pattern of exploring the world element rules before recovery and using mental power to cast spells directly has formed the mainstream again.

****The mages have already started to involve arcane researchers, and it is not very troublesome to find out the training content in this area.

With the mage information and talent accumulation in Yinyue City, various casting experiments were quickly arranged.

In the current situation, even the gods cannot insist on resisting the ban of the arcane. Although it is impossible for the church to recognize the abolition of the treaty in order to maintain the majesty of the gods, the research under the ** has almost reached a high level.

Unfortunately, in the field of arcane casting, those mages seemed to immediately fade from a master to a poor craftsman magic net casting convenience, which brought about a complete regression in the qualification standards of mages.

Once the rigorous selection mode of ancient times was restored, many mages immediately began to lose their power.

Even some old mages, due to the rigidity of their bodies and minds, have no chance of changing their paths at all, and despair is happening from time to time.

Even though Elaszhuo is already supported by "popular power", Silver Moon City is the place with the richest reserve of magic materials, and its progress has only been to advance the magic-free spell to level 4.

Moreover, after leaving the magic net, the mages were shocked to find that the current spells became increasingly difficult to control, and they had higher requirements for their own abilities. There were countless mages who died of the backlash of new spells.

"Keep the last batch of seeds, and all the rest of them will come!"

After a long time, Elaszhuo made a decision gritted his teeth, and a teardrop rolled down his cheek in an instant.

She waved her hand and caused the army to fall into solemnity. She came to the center of the sky, and the voice echoed around the corner after being expanded.

"...They have taken everything from us and are now coming to take our lives..."

"A evil insect nest has arrived at our territory, just less than a hundred miles away, making us threatened at any time..."

"All the city scrolls and spell items have been exhausted. It is impossible for us to cast another city of hope in another place..."

"Now, tell me! Do we still need to remain silent?"

Elastra's voice spread around, and Doron tightly clenched the weapon in his hand, as if this would give him a little more security.

"So we are already at this level of danger?"

Doron thought silently in his heart, and felt a ball of flame almost surging out.

"No! I am from here, I will never leave even if I die!"

"Never! Never! Never!!" Next to Doron, Jimmy slammed the shield with an axe and let out an angry roar.

"We will never leave!"

The terrifying sound even gathered into a trend, causing the entire fortress to tremble slightly.

"Very good! I will join you in this battle and let us fight for survival!"

Elaszor promised.

"For survival! For survival!"

With the rush of emotions, the team set off quickly.

And Elastra also rode a white horse as he followed his promise, always advancing at the top of the team.

With divine nature, she is a mage who can barely maintain the top rank now. With such a strong man in charge, her morale improvement is unparalleled.

...

"Today your team is responsible for patrol!"

The army was moving forward in a winding direction. Compared to the regular army, the team where Doron was located seemed a little messy, but everyone was not very emotional and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly solemn. Even if Jimmy cheered up, it would be useless.

This survivor camp is their last hope. Once this hope is shattered, even Doron does not have much courage to continue to survive in troubled times.

"Doron, come with me! Go patrol!"

Jimmy seemed to be unable to bear it and greeted Doron with a giant axe.

"Yeah!" Doron couldn't stand this atmosphere, and even felt a little stuffy in his chest. He heard this and quickly got up.

The dark continent still poses many dangers.

Although many creatures were extinct by the cruel environment at one time, they still survived tenaciously, and cruelly mutations occurred in order to adapt to the environment, and even their personalities became more cunning and cruel.

Even Doron vaguely heard rumors about underground races.

The drow warriors riding spiders, the terror claw monsters, and many species originally lived in the underground took advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill from the underground and wantonly occupy the territory under the sun.

And behind them, the support of the gods appeared and the first one to jump out was the spider-hinder Rose.

I have to say that her choice was very correct.

In order to obtain sufficient population and resources to supplement it, when the continent is in darkness, it is very reasonable for the gods to make concessions to the underground gods and to migrate some of the ethnic groups that were originally adapted to the dark environment to the ground.

Doron also heard rumors about the city of Zoer.

It is said that all males can only become the most humble slaves there, and this is especially true for alien races, and they may be sacrificed to gods at any time.

But even so, it is said that there are many wandering groups joining them just to get food to survive!

"It's a pity...Rose is an evil god...my faith..."

There was a moment of struggle in Doron's eyes, but then it turned into firmness.

Even though the glory of the gods is no longer as good as before, their doctrines and even influences continue throughout the main material world.
Chapter completed!
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