Spellcasting Heavens

The horn of war is coming sooner than expected!

In less than ten days, the council that completed the preparations took the lead in attacking, not only shaking out all the dirty deeds of the shadow guards, but also issuing an ultimatum, requiring the other party to lay down their weapons and surrender within ten days. Otherwise, super weapons will be used to kill all the insurgents who try to resist.

On the other hand, the leader of the Shadow Guard, who already had considerable influence, was not to be outdone, quickly refuting all the accusations against him, and even preached that these were the conspiracy of the parliament to cross the river and demolish the bridge, and they threatened the supreme right of the parliament.

In addition, other members of the Shadow Guard also took the opportunity to spread rumors among the people at the bottom, claiming that the Council did this to ensure that their own status and interests were not threatened, and wanted to root this in the blood of every Darent. The mighty power of erasing it.

As the saying goes, cutting people's fortunes is like killing one's parents, not to mention a power that is more important than money.

Although parliament has established absolute and unquestionable authority over thousands of years, no one will choose to back down in the face of this situation.

For a time, the magic casters who had enjoyed long-term privileges headed by the Parliament, and the soldiers and ordinary people who were mostly living at the bottom of the society, headed by the Shadow Guard, quickly formed an irreconcilable and fierce conflict, and the whole society was divided into The two incompatible camps fought against each other.

In the beginning, the confrontation was limited to oral arguments in the streets, but it quickly developed into outright violence.

In particular, the warriors who have been suppressed for a long time have directly adopted the most extreme method - duel, in response to the provocations of the high-ranking spellcasters on weekdays.

The result is not unexpected. Shadow is indeed a power rooted in the blood of the Darents. Even a novice who has just awakened can master a lot of skills through rapid learning. Coupled with the long-term concealment and concealment, most Magic users don't understand the characteristics of this kind of power at all. Almost more than 60% of the unfortunate people are killed on the spot, and the rest are victorious even if they win.

Like all rivalries and conflicts, with the pungent smell of blood, every Darrent realizes that this civil war is inevitable.

Therefore, they either choose to stand in line, hoping to take this opportunity to change their own destiny; or under the guise of reinforcing the expeditionary force, they leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible to prevent them from accidentally becoming involved in it and become cannon fodder, and wait for the chaos and contradictions to subside. Consider whether to come back.

Time was fleeting, and when the last second of the deadline was over, the Council unhesitatingly launched a powerful attack magic.

Under the raging energy of different attributes such as flame, frost, nature, arcane, etc., the entire building was completely changed in the blink of an eye, and even a little residue was not left behind.

After the violent vibrations, explosions and loud noises, I saw a black mass of unknown matter in a semi-circle, keeping all the attacks firmly on the outside, without harming the people inside in the slightest.

Before waiting for the legion of casters gathered in the distance to react to what happened, this black mass of unknown matter suddenly rose up into the sky and enveloped them in it as if it had come alive.

Through the traces left by the constant struggle on the surface of the black material, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of pain the people inside are suffering.

When everything calmed down completely, the black mysterious substance slowly faded away, leaving only incomplete skeletons everywhere.

no doubt,

An entire legion of spellcasters was formed, and it was silently wiped out.

Just when the Council and the Shadow Guard began to test each other's strength and cards, Luke, who was hiding in the depths of the forest, was communicating with the leaders of the various races in the camp who had a blood feud with the Darents, knowing that each of them Agree to attack again after three days.

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How is it, are you all done? The boy pursed the corners of his mouth and asked meaningfully.

Luke nodded without thinking: Yes, it's all done. No matter what happens next, it's impossible for the Darents to have the time and energy to deal with us.

Very good! So, dear brother, are you ready to go with me to uncover all the secrets and embrace our destiny? After that, the boy turned his eyes to the direction of the dark lake in the distance.

It's not in my nature to escape. What's more, I've always wanted to find out, since we are two parts split from one consciousness and one soul, will we reunite when the mystery is revealed? What? Luke licked his lips and made a hypothesis.

For some reason, the closer the time to reveal the mystery, the more nervous he felt.

Are you afraid? The boy turned to stare into each other's eyes.

Luke hesitated for a moment, and quickly responded with a smile: No, it should not be fear, but an anxiety that cannot be expressed in words. Haven't you ever wondered, what is the point of what we're doing? I need you and I to give up the identity and consciousness of independent existence, what choice will you make?

Fear comes from the unknown, and in a way, anxiety is a type of fear. I can understand that when it comes to the ultimate choice, either you or I have too many concerns. Personality, consciousness and memory , is the most basic thing of a life, once these are lost, then oneself is not the original self, but a brand new life. But sometimes, evolution needs to pay a price, and this price may be to abandon the past, Meet the future with a new attitude. If it were me, I would not have any confusion or hesitation.”

When he said these words, the boy's tone was as calm as ever, as if abandoning himself was as simple and easy for him as eating and drinking.

So...you've made a decision! Luke raised his eyebrows, his face full of surprise.

Yes! I have made a decision. In addition, I advise you to hurry up, after all, there is not much time left for us. If your choice is contrary to mine at the last moment, I am afraid we will become truly immortal. enemy.

Hehe, I don't want to be your enemy.

I don't want to either. But a lot of times, the individual will is small and insignificant and can't influence other people's choices, isn't it?

That's right! Anyway, it's between you and me, and it's up to you and me to put an end to it, whether it's perfect or not.

This is the end of the chat. Let's go, there is still a long way to go from here to the dark lake, you can think about it slowly on the way.

With the last word blurted out, the two boys finally ended this, and probably the last, in-depth, face-to-face conversation.

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