"The possibility of his success is not high. A variable that is not even a legend. The starting point is too low. Even if he can pry the entire world, it is not enough to change the trajectory of the world." Aisinger, several witch kings have arrived at the invitation of Li Dan.

"For us, is it really important to legend?" The witch king Li Dan still maintained that light look: "Our eyes should not be bound by the rules of this world. Don't forget that some of us had participated in the process of writing world rules. The power of this world cannot be used as a measure."

"But it is undeniable that only the power allowed by the rules of this world can play a role in this world." Tesla, the Magnetic Storm Witch King, frowned slightly: "We have been filling in the loopholes left by the gods. Are you really sure that without us, can the human civilization in this world withstand the pressure from the outside world?"

"Anyway, we always have to take a walk. We old antiques can't make the whole world lose the opportunity to resist for our own interests." The witch king Li Dan said with some remarks: "I don't allow such a thing to happen, what about you?"

"My intuition tells me that you are talking about something very dangerous." Magnetic storm witch Tesla looked at Witch King Li Dan deeply: "If an accident occurs, how should we end it? And don't forget the Tyron Zerg in the giant mouth of the abyss. Have you ever thought that even without chaos, those insects might eat up the whole world?"

"I'm more inclined to hand over those insects to Chaos for a headache." The witch king Li Dan smiled: "Don't forget the meaning of the existence of this world. Everything is empty and everything is allowed."

"I may never understand your philosophy, but I believe in you." Tesla, the Magnetic Storm Witch King, showed a free and easy smile: "Since that's the case, no matter what the future is, it has nothing to do with me. I am free and tired. After experiencing the hardships of eternal life and death, I only hope that I can get an eternal rest, which is what I deserve."

"Then I wish us never to wake up." The witch king Li Dan raised his glass to Tesla and drank it with tea instead of wine.

A silver wine pot also appeared in Tesla's hands, and the golden wine disappeared into the mouth of the Witch King.

All this is meaningless to the witch kings. They do not need to eat or drink water. Everything they do is nothing more than memories from the past. Tea is fake, tea cups are fake, wine and wine pots are the same. The only thing that remains unchanged is the memories of these witch kings' vicissitudes.

In the Old Continent, perhaps it was Master Edward's prayer that played a role. The casters and the construction team trembled to activate the protective magic circle. After several terrifying flashes, a milky white magic barrier finally steadily enveloped the border of the Europa Empire.

This is the largest magic array in the entire Old Continent and is also the most expensive thing. This thin magic shield that is useless except to block the spread of blood mist. It will burn every minute the magic crystal stone that is enough to bankrupt the middle-class family.

Even with the prosperity of the Europa Empire, it can only last for three days. How long can this shield from the Old Continent last after three days depends on whether the other countries in the Old Continent are willing to bleed.

Master Edward didn't care about calculating the astronomical number. He was sitting in his flying seat and checking the operation of the entire magic array to prevent any mistakes. He had never arranged a magic array of this size before.

But the magic circle diagram taken out by the witch kings is indeed not complicated. A large number of repeated magic runes are cleverly connected together in parallel. The contact is definitely an invention that has been cross-age.

Master Edward finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the blood mist that was again contained a few meters away. No matter what happened afterwards, he comforted himself, and he had worked hard.

However, as written in the magic circle mark, this magic barrier can only block the spread of blood mist, and it cannot block the attack of the bloodletter like the Maginot line of defense.

Below Master Edward, more than a dozen hideous bloodletting people passed through the barrier and stepped into the territory of human civilization.

Of course, these dozen bloodletters had bad luck. Master Edward directly used lightning to turn them into coke, but the invasion of bloodletters in other areas still caused some panic.

The Europa first lost a million troops on the Maginot Line. It was not the million troops that the indigenous people were used to claim, but the real million troops. Then, because of this sudden blood mist, the army within the blood mist range again lost contact. The major border knights and reinforcements sent by the indigenous principalities were also missing.

At this time, facing the invasion of the bloodlever, the only one who could take up a weapon was the engineer group that had built the Magino line of defense and urgently laid a protective magic circle.

Fortunately, these Europa players in charge of infrastructure have sufficient weapons and equipment. These things that were originally supposed to be sent to the Maginot defense line are now piled up in the rear towns.

The Europa who had experienced the dimensionality reduction plan had completely thrown the Anti-intellectual Committee's treaty behind the two doors. Will Green Skin learn anything from it? The Europas are no longer caring about it. They are facing a life and death now.

Due to the chaos caused by the dimensionality reduction plan, the real secret weapon of the Europa is still in the factory behind. Even so, the rear-mounted smoothbore cannon that was pushed onto the turret by engineers is enough to shock the indigenous people.

Although there are only twelve gates, this thing called the God of War among humans has successfully blocked the progress of sporadic bloodletters.

In the words of Master Edward, if this kind of thing exists, all casters below level 15 can return to the ivory tower. They no longer have to stand on the platform to rub fireballs and fire lightning as fire support missions.

However, the momentum of the Europa was inspired, accompanied by a bloodletting knight who was far taller and stronger than other similar types, and the other party directly used his decapitation sword to bounce off several shells that shot at it, and drained the blood of a large group of artillery soldiers through hundreds of meters.

Master Edward retreated again without any contractual spirit. When he saw the thing, he realized that it was a legendary chaotic demon. He was a bit of a loss when he was gambled for his employees who used money to do things like him.

"Demon! Do you still remember me?" At the critical moment, a big sword decorated with a silver wolf head at the hilt of the sword fell from the sky and blocked the Bloodletter Knight.
Chapter completed!