The Witcher: Elemental Lords

科索 blinked, "How would I know?"

哈德森 said with a grimace, "It was from being scared a few days ago. I and Brother Ai Wei went to guard those craftsmen and workers. Then, City Lord Dole, his guardian dog, and Wizard Axo, they were fighting in the sky. My god, the power, it was like the heavens and earth were collapsing. I still get scared when I think about it. If any magic had come our way back then, we would have all died."

科索 was shocked. He had actually run into someone who was there.

He immediately moved closer, interested, and said, "Everyone says that seventh-level wizards are especially scary. Tell me, how scary are they? I heard that one spell from them can flatten a town. Is that true?"

So 哈德森 began to describe it vividly.

About half an hour later, 哈德森 finished speaking, still feeling excited, then secretly laughed and said, "You'll see it on the road later. Beside the North Plain River, there are traces of battle everywhere. One day, lightning struck and boiled the river. Isn't that scary?"

Both of them were in their thirties or forties, people of the same era, and they talked endlessly, even neglecting the caravan.

This time, everyone traveled together, leaving and resting together. Anyway, they were just joining in the fun, supporting Dole.

...

The Rose Caravan was not familiar with Dole, and Dole didn't interact with them. His main mental energy was not on the caravan side, but all on the North Plain Mountains.

Today was the official opening of the Northwest Passage. Magical beasts would definitely come to make trouble. He had already issued the task. Ai Wei was in charge of the wasteland, Axo was mobile, and he would fill the Storm with lightning, and then guard the passage.

At this time, hundreds of kilometers away in the Albis Mountains, dark clouds were dense, hurricanes howled, making earth-shattering sounds, and lightning flashed continuously inside, pressing towards the North Plain Mountains bit by bit.

On the North Plain Mountains side, they were also on high alert, afraid that Dole would attack.

Today, the Northwest Passage was opened, and the Dragon Bats also knew the news, hating it to the point of itching teeth.

Fighting was necessary, but whether they could win was another matter. But they definitely couldn't let Dole have it easy.

...

At the foot of a mountain in the North Plain Mountains, not far from the wasteland, a group of mountain wolves galloped down the mountain. Behind them, two fifth-level magical beasts drove the group of mountain wolves, frantically heading down the mountain.

At the same time, in other places, bears, foxes, large wild boars, from low-level beasts to high-level magical beasts were all present, from those who had just entered the mountains to those in the second layer.

Tens of thousands of magical beasts crossed the first layer of mountains and headed towards the wasteland.

Among these magical beasts, there were also some with hateful eyes. They were the ones who had been driven out of the Albis Mountains by Dole.

In the distant Albis Mountains, Dole also saw this. He just felt a chill in his heart, and then in Albis City, the clone stood up from the City Lord's Mansion, and then turned into countless black worms, rushing to the wasteland.

The clone also had means. He also had eleven sixth-level silver corpses. Just these eleven sixth-level silver corpses were equivalent to eleven sixth-levels. Although these sixth-level silver corpses were just warriors, they also had a certain combat power. Coupled with the Skeleton Demon God Meditation, causing large-scale deaths and injuries should not be a problem.

The eight wizard towers did not move. That was his last strength. The city could not be affected in any way. In case someone came to make trouble, Bernard and the others could still protect it for him.

Gold corpse, Axo, silver corpse, himself, Storm Domain, the entire legion of the military department, were enough to deal with these magical beasts.

Dole watched from the overall situation, and it seemed that his side's strength was already sufficient.

When the clone came to the wasteland, it quietly swept past the front of the caravan, greeted Axo, and ordered Ai Wei to dispatch all the forces of the military department to the wasteland. The two of them would go over first.

Today was the first day the Northwest Passage was opened. After fighting for so long, the North Plain Mountains could still produce so much strength. He was a little surprised. After all, they had suffered a lot of losses a few days ago, and now they were coming again. Dole was a little annoyed.

The high birth rate and large number of low-level magical beasts were inevitable, but every time a high-level magical beast died, there would be one less. Were these seventh-levels in the North Plain Mountains crazy?

Just then, Dole knew their plan, because in the distant mountains, four seventh-level auras were listed in the mountains.

Dole's heart sank. Today might not be a good day. The Tower of Babel had to move.

At the same time, he quickly sent out the message that he needed to call for support.

...

Hundreds of kilometers away in the desert, Alan and several sixth-levels were sitting in a tent, drinking various drinks, chatting, or discussing the insights of witchcraft.

"The essence of shadow witchcraft is to blend into the shadows, assimilating with the surrounding shadows. It does not completely exist independently of the light attribute, because without light, there is no so-called shadow."

"Speaking of which, shadow witchcraft also considers the light model, so is my witchcraft incomplete because of this?"

"That's natural. When it comes to the energy of the Yin attribute, I am the expert." 奥多伦 unceremoniously accused a sixth-level wizard.

The sixth-level wizard lowered his head and thought carefully. It seemed that this was indeed the case.

While thinking, he simulated the witchcraft model in his hand, but the witchcraft model quickly collapsed. His face darkened, and he continued to simulate.

A successful witchcraft model must balance the speed of generation and the power. If the witchcraft model is made, then it must be something that anyone can make. The size of the power, the speed of cohesion, and the user's expectations for the witchcraft model are different. Whether the witchcraft model is useful is what a wizard expects.

New witchcraft models can certainly make money, but if they are made and others are not satisfied, then it is useless.

艾伦 watched them discussing on the side with a smile. This was what wizards should do.

Just then, he suddenly stood up, looked solemnly to the east, and said, "The Northwest Passage is opened today, and something will happen to Dole. Now it's time for us to move out. As long as the Albis Mountains are opened this time, then there will be no obstacles in the middle of our Northern Five Continents, and it will be smooth all the way."

When the other wizards heard this, they became nervous. This battle would involve many seventh-levels. They were also elders who had been transferred from various families. This time, the Rhein family, the Glory Wizard Alliance, and the 奥恩 family all joined forces to prepare to facilitate this matter.

Although the construction of Albis City had nothing to do with them, the opening of the Northwest Passage was a major event for the entire Northwest. As long as they could complete the major event, they would be recorded in history.

The northwest of the Northwest has the Evil Spirit Mountains, and the northeast has the North Plain Mountains. They have been suffering from these magical beasts for a long time. This time, they can finally confront them head-on. Therefore, under the promotion of 瓦森堡, they have made full preparations.

This time, it is the day the Northwest Passage is opened, and it is also the day the human race declares war on the magical beasts of the North Plain Mountains.

...

May 1, 351 of the New People's Calendar.

This day is destined to be recorded in history.

The Northwest Passage was opened, and corpses littered the foot of the North Plain Mountains, blood flowed like rivers, and several huge pits were punched out of the flat ground.