The Immortals Of The Wizarding World

Chapter 285 The Great Battle (4k)

Santa!

As the strongest force heading to the west coast, they occupy the most prosperous land with the most resources on the west coast. Even the headquarters, the prosperity is not comparable to other places.

Not to mention the huge headquarters like a city, which can carry hundreds of thousands of people for survival, and the wizard towers standing in the city are as many as several thousand, like weather vanes!

And the most magnificent of these buildings is the tower in the center of the holy tower.

Occupying dozens of acres, with a height of up to 300 meters, Shiraishi, which can improve blood cohesion, is used on the outside. From the outside, it looks like a white holy tower, emitting a shining light.

At this time, the light was at the top, and two people were standing.

One is fat and the other is normal, one is wearing a wizard robe covered with hourglasses, and the other is a tight-fitting warlock robe. The two do not communicate with each other, just standing quietly.

Dus' eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly said, "Urs, what chance do you think we have!"

"It depends on how much you can do." Urs shook his head, his face full of helplessness: "It may be difficult for our people to win this war, not to mention other things, that is the three-headed giant Snake, we can't solve it either!"

"Three-headed giant snake!" Dus thought!

He has also been to the front line, and he has also seen that giant snake on the front line of fighting.

Really strong, ridiculously strong.

Not only does it have three elemental abilities, but its huge body is almost composed of elements, and it is difficult for their people to cause substantial damage to him, so these years have also caused huge troubles for them.

And according to the news he got, the giant snake was actually Herman's pet.

How strong is Herman?

In fact, he had never seen this person before. Since the Battle of Yinyue Lake, this person seemed to have disappeared without any trace.

No matter how critical the situation is, he doesn't show up. He's as cunning as a groundhog!

Otherwise, he would have asked Master Clay to kill Herman, and then take advantage of the situation to clean up the Tower of Blood.

The abominable thing is that this person doesn't show up, but there are all kinds of support all the time, keeping them in a passive state, and the accumulation of disadvantages year after year has made the situation what it is now.

Even they have no way to retreat!

"Urs, do you regret it?" Suddenly, Dos turned to look at Urs.

"I have no regrets, it's just my own choice, and I'm responsible for my choice." Urs' eyes were calm, as if it wasn't the Holy Tower that was about to be destroyed.

"Okay!" Dus smiled.

This holy pagoda master subdued by him is more decisive than he thought!

He patted Urs on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You don't need to worry, Lord Clay will come for the final battle.

And it's a decisive battle. Most of the senior officials like Vivica will show up at that time. If Herman doesn't show up, then he will lose his subordinates. If he shows up, he will die together with those people! "

Dus's laughter came to his ears, and Urs nodded, but the trace of sadness between his brows was not resolved, he sighed deeply, and continued:

"I hope so."

...

Eli shook the dice, and the golden fate dice shone with strange colors, and the surroundings seemed to be shaking like golden threads.

He had forgotten how many times he had used this divination-like witchcraft.

It seems to have been hundreds of years, and his lifespan consumed by just this witchcraft may have reached about seven or eight thousand years, which is nearly ten times his existing lifespan, which also makes the fate dice a little special.

The dice kept spinning, and it took ten minutes for the dice to stop.

"Seventeen!"

Seeing the number, Eli puts away the dice.

Another twenty years and two more points.

This Clay is indeed very strong, is he going to make a move?

After all, this battle is too important. Although the winning rate is a bit low, it is not unacceptable.

"Oh, by the way, my Silver Eye is also on the third level, and this should increase a little bit. If I'm cursing, and there's that witchcraft, it shouldn't be a problem!"

Eli pondered.

He would insist on using the Silver Eye every day, and he was already at the level of the third ring.

Then there is the curse. To be honest, it’s not a big homework, because for low-levels, maybe a name is enough, but for high-levels, more clues are needed, and he doesn’t even know Clay’s full name. It doesn't do much, but it's better than nothing.

Of course, he also has a trump card.

"Can Soul Blade kill Clay?" Eli rolled the dice again.

20 o'clock!

Eli's eyes lit up and he understood.

After five hundred years of accumulation, it is time for this witchcraft to see the light.

...

Time passed little by little, and the tense atmosphere spread little by little.

In the Tower of Blood, under the command of Vivica, huge resources were mobilized. Tens of thousands of wizards have crossed the Sawya Mountains, arrived at the area of ​​the Holy Tower, and gathered towards the Holy Tower.

Even the few airships are heading north.

Behind the legion, there is a long supply of resources, which is hundreds of kilometers long, like a long dragon.

On the other hand, the holy tower has also abandoned all external forces at this time, and all the warlocks have gathered in the main city of the holy tower, and the remaining resources have been taken out without reservation, preparing for the final decisive battle.

Compared to the Bloodline Tower, they couldn't afford to lose.

Therefore, they are desperate, and the threat to the Bloodline Tower is much greater than usual.

...

Winter is approaching.

At this time, on the battlefield between the Holy Tower and the Bloodline Tower, hundreds of thousands of people have gathered here. There are huge crowds of people, and even if there is a blank period in the middle, you can still see the oppressive momentum on the opposite side.

At this time, inside the Bloodline Tower camp, dozens of warlocks were sitting in a tent and having a small meeting.

Those who can come here must be the third ring, and the most core position is Vivica who is in the late stage of the third ring, and Nicholas is next to her.

As the absolute core of the Bloodline Tower, the two have this qualification.

"How many people from the Holy Tower have come?" Vivica asked.

"Back to the Tower Master, there are nearly 100,000 wizards and tens of thousands of monsters outside the holy tower. They even pulled up the monsters used for transportation!" Luo Danhui reported.

At this time, the heart of the night was gone, and he was completely at ease with the tower of blood.

"Yeah." Vivica nodded.

One hundred thousand is not too much. After all, most of them are written at the apprentice level. Officially, there are 10,000 to 20,000 people. However, it seems that they really plan to put all their hopes here. The battle is on!

"My lord, we have a good chance of winning this battle. Not only do we have the upper hand, but also Lord Hai Della is here!"

"really!"

"Master Hai Della is so strong. I really don't know how strong Lord Herman is. I really haven't shown up for many years."

A warlock broke the silence, and the atmosphere immediately eased.

"Don't be careless, there is still an hourglass behind the holy tower, and no one knows what accidents will happen!" Nicholas said beside him, the breath of the undead shocked everyone!

At this time, they also realized that it was too early for them to be happy.

"Nicholas is right, you can underestimate the holy tower, but you can't relax about the hourglass of time." Vivica nodded.

"However, it seems that the subject of the time hourglass is not interested in the holy tower, so there is a high probability that the holy tower will not show up in this war. You need to worry about this."

"Besides, the teacher told me that when necessary, he will make a move!"

"What, Lord Herman will make a move!"

"No way!"

The warlocks exclaimed, after all, Eli really hasn't shown up for a long time!

"Well, let's leave it like this, release the news, three days later, we will launch a decisive battle!" Vivica looked at everyone with sharp eyes.

"yes!"

The wizards nodded.

This war is finally coming to an end!

...

"Three days, so arrogant!"

In the holy tower, Dus slapped the news from the front on the table, then raised his head and looked around. There were also a dozen warlocks, all of whom were high-level members of the Bloodline Tower.

"How's the preparation going?" Dus asked.

"It's almost there, everyone who can come is here!" Urs said aside.

"Okay." Dus nodded.

"If you have any other ideas, you can tell them now, and let's see if we have missed anything!" He looked at everyone and asked.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke.

In fact, the situation of Santa is obvious to all, and it is really bad.

They don't even see much hope of victory. Whether it's basic strength or high-end combat power, they are much worse than the Bloodline Tower.

And there is also the giant snake named Sea Della, which makes everyone feel even more terrified.

Even ordinary warlocks with the limit of three rings are no match.

"It's okay, you can speak out what you think!" Seeing that no one spoke, Dus frowned. Was his momentum so low?

"I have an idea."

Suddenly, a warlock raised his hand!

"Udo?" Urs looked at the man beside him, it was his student Udo.

"Let's talk." Dus glanced at the two of them, and then said.

"Can I not participate in the war?" Udo gritted his teeth and said.

In fact, since this war broke out, he has been doing logistics work, and he is unwilling to fight the Tower of Blood. As a student of Urs, he also has this right, but now, he still has to fight moment.

For the holy tower, this is the place where he grew up, and for the tower of blood, Herman also saved his life several times.

He is also very tangled and complicated, so he said that.

"No fighting!" The smile on Dus's face slowly faded.

"Udo, what are you talking about!" Urs slapped the table heavily, stood up, and angrily said to Udo: "What time is this, you are so cowardly, come and put him in the prison !"

Immediately, two guards came and grabbed Udo, but Udo didn't resist, and Dus didn't say a word until he was pulled out.

"My lord, he is not sensible yet!"

Seeing Udo being pulled out, Urs said to Dus.

"Oh, it's okay, you're young!" Dus shook his head.

He stood up slowly, looked at the crowd and said, "Everyone, we will not lose this war."

"Master Clay of the time hourglass has arrived, he is a half-step true spirit, and he will help us by then, killing Vivica and Hai Della.

The war is over and we will have everything back! "

"Half-step true spirit?"

"Hourglass of time, Clay?"

The warlocks were a little frightened by this sudden change, but their eyes lit up when they heard the news.

Half step true spirit?

Although I don't quite understand this level, what Tingdus means is the level that can end this war.

Everyone's originally depressed mood was restored at once.

Finally it's their turn!

"Get ready, everyone. Three days later, it's time for you to show your loyalty to the holy tower!" Dus said with a smile.

"The holy tower must win!"

"Must win!"

...

Three days later, early in the morning.

The sun has not yet risen, and the world is still in a delicate state.

Although it was summer, the temperature on the battlefield seemed to have frozen. Between the two sides, the buzzing of mosquitoes could be heard quietly, and everything seemed to be still!

hum! hum! hum!

The horn sounded from the side of the Bloodline Tower, and the sound of the horn from the wizard era became more and more urgent, as if to bring everyone back to that terrifying era!

Vivica was floating above the sky. At this time, Nicholas, Rodin and many other three rings stood beside him, and the army belonging to the Bloodline Tower was under his feet.

Tens of thousands of warlocks gathered together, and the whole ground was like a black ocean. As for the monsters, they were also bound at the forefront of the camp, and they would be the front line of the battle!

Among them, there is also a huge three-headed giant snake, the sea Della.

Sea Della's huge body stands in it, its body is upright, a height of tens of meters, and a lot of shadows are wrapped around its body, so that the warlocks dare not approach.

"A decisive battle, so nervous!"

"With Lord Hai Della here, we can definitely win."

"Santa is definitely not our opponent!"

On the ground, the warlocks held their weapons and stared at the holy tower warlocks in the distance.

"The smell of death!"

Nikolai took a deep breath, but of course he got nothing.

The undead are always accompanied by death, but there is no doubt that today will be an unprecedented large-scale battle. There will be many dead people, but as long as he does not die, he will become stronger again. And such an opportunity, if it is himself, may Hard to own.

He glanced at the ocean-like undead in the sky, they were his accumulation, but today he released them without reservation, just so that today he can maximize his strength.

"I hope you don't die!" Luo Dan was trembling!

He was timid, otherwise he wouldn't have run away when he saw Herman.

This level of war, even if he is the third ring, is very dangerous!

"I hope the master can come." Alice stood beside Vivica, expecting in her heart.

At this time, she was already in the third ring, but when he looked at the Holy Tower camp on the opposite side, he still felt a palpitation. She didn't know what it was, but she knew it must be the Holy Tower's backhand.

Time passed little by little.

A ray of light appeared, and everyone looked at it, and on the horizon, a round sun slowly rose, exuding a warm light, dispelling the cold of the night.

at this time.

In the sky, Vivica's voice also spread throughout the battlefield.

"kill!!"

(end of this chapter)