Chapter 875
"What a waste."
Gerd Hoyle also saw the battlefield between the two great knights. The magic disturbance over there was extremely strong. The breathing methods of the two great knights mobilized each other's magic elements. Even he felt that he could not intervene.
The power of ordinary wizards' magic will be greatly reduced there.
But he didn't expect that the Bloody Duke, who had such a great reputation, could hardly bear it now.
But now his scroll guidance is almost done. While continuing to complete the subsequent operations, he also took out another scroll and gave it to the disciple Might next to him.
"You will be the one to operate this one. Your research on wind magic is enough for you to complete the activation. Understanding seventh-level spells in advance will also be beneficial to your growth."
Matt took the scroll and his face was full of excitement and excitement.
I didn’t expect that the teacher would trust me so much and give me such an important scroll!
"Don't worry, teacher! I will do my best!"
"Well, this scroll is quite difficult. Just guide the direction and throw it towards the enemy position. Let's cut off their retreat first!"
A hint of grimness appeared on Gad Hoyle's face.
What does the life and death of the Nott Border Knights have to do with him?
His main goal now is to keep the young knight who has the potential to be a true legend here!
The role of the Nott Border Knights and the Scarlet Duke is to delay and buy yourself more time!
The reason for attacking the rear first to cut off the retreat is to force this sentimental knight not to jump into the river and leave directly.
And if he trapped his important people here and he escaped, then the mental flaws left behind would be considered half of his goal in disguise...
As Gad Hoyle completes his guidance, a giant spell model of nothingness will expand like a tall building, and then quickly absorb the surrounding magic power to begin to fill up.
Nodes were constantly being lit up, and the magnificent magical light had entered the visible light field, causing everyone on the battlefield to look over here.
"Eighth level magic?"
Count Luke, who had been suppressing the Bloody Duke, finally showed a change in expression.
Although the Bloody Duke was stunned for a moment, he still laughed out loud.
"You deserved to die under the eighth-level magic!"
Generally speaking, ordinary wizards can release seventh-level magic, and only senior wizards can release eighth-level magic. And being able to make eighth-level magic into scrolls is probably something that only a very small number of top wizards can do.
They are all well-known figures under the legend. The genius wizard of the Calais Federation who was accepted as a legendary disciple may be able to do it, but the others cannot.
But soon the Bloody Duke's face stiffened, because he found that the magic was indiscriminately absorbing the magic power of all attributes around it and turned into a colorful fire snake.
Sticking many different elements together, allowing them to coexist and accompany each other without destroying each other, this is the power of eighth-level magic!
Even the remaining fire magic from the beginning of the rain of fire was also devoured by it, causing the giant fire snake to be mainly red in color. With a body of dozens of meters long, it roared and rushed straight towards the camp of Kton from the sky.
The reason why the Bloody Duke's face froze was that he thought this magic was to assist in clearing the front battlefield or Count Luke!
Isn't your target Count Luke? Don't you want us to occupy Dunnor so that you can have full contact with the wildlings?
Cut off the retreat...
However, the Bloody Duke quickly changed his mind and understood the other party's thoughts.
But even though he understood it, he was cursing in his heart.
Because he clearly felt the tremendous anger emanating from Luke in front of him.
"I want you to die!"
Bang!
Although the heavy blow was blocked by the Bloody Duke, he himself was knocked hundreds of meters into the air like a cannonball, with blood splattering everywhere.
Luke didn't care about finishing off the enemy at this time. He roared and stomped on the ground, causing cracks in the earth and rushed towards the giant snake that was flying towards the sky.
Its tiny body seemed so inconspicuous compared to the giant snake that was tens of meters long, but it exuded an indomitable momentum.
Boom!
The elemental giant snake's head was directly smashed by Luke, but he was not affected by the force in the void, so under this powerful impact, he flew backwards towards the ground at a faster speed.
Although the giant snake showed a tendency to disintegrate, it was still struggling to regroup under the control of the old wizard Gerd Hoyle.
With blue arcane light shining in his eyes and blood gushing from his nose, Gad Hoyle clenched his hands in the air, as if he was trying his best to control the giant snake.
"So, this is why I was sent here!"
With blood spraying from the nose like a faucet, the blue light in the eyes suddenly surged. Although the giant snake shrank by half, it still condensed into a body of twenty to thirty meters in length.
Why use the precious eighth-level scroll instead of directly arranging for the archmage to come?
That's because the meaning of the Grand Master's dispatch is completely different! Once the news spreads, other countries' resistance to Calais will increase!
That’s why I arranged for myself to come here!
Being controlled by an experienced top wizard like myself is no less than the presence of the great wizard himself!
"A peasant is still a peasant! What if he becomes a hero? What if he becomes a top knight? It's meaningless!"
With his final roar, the giant snake that had re-condensed seemed to expand by several meters, and then continued to pounce forward.
"Matt! Now!"
Following Gerd Hoyle's reminder, Matt had fully activated the scroll in his hand and set his target on the opponent's camp.
However, he then discovered with some horror that after he had chosen the position, a terrible suction force emanated from the scroll the next moment.
His mental strength poured out inside as if a brake had broken.
"Teacher, I can't control myself!"
Matt wanted to throw the scroll away, but found that it was held tightly and he couldn't break it.
"This is normal. Some scrolls have some side effects. Don't worry, it will heal quickly."
On the other side, Gerd Hoyle was controlling the newly condensed elemental giant snake and casually replied.
But then Might discovered that as his mental strength was almost exhausted, the next moment this suction force began to drain his vitality and even his soul!
"Necromancy?!"
Matt looked at his wrists which were becoming thinner in horror, his eyes full of despair.
I have broken through to become a formal mage!
I am a top student at Calais College!
The teacher also promised to reward me with a concentration potion after this matter is accomplished. With the concentration potion, I may be able to quickly break through to the intermediate level magician.
But why is it like this now?!
"This is your country. You can't ask us to risk our lives for you, right?"
Gerd Hoyle still had a grim look on his face.
"In order to achieve the goal, a little sacrifice is necessary."
There weren't enough concentration potions for the native Calais wizard to share, so how could he give them to an outsider?
This is the recipe they got from Leo's floating city!
The occasional leaked medicine can bring in considerable income.
"I'm not coming! Stop it now!"
Might regretted it very much, he wanted to stop using the scroll, but it was obvious that since he had been tricked into using it, this thing could not be stopped just like that, the target position had to be determined first, this was something that would not tell the caster the consequences, so naturally there would be various countermeasures!
"Don't worry, your sacrifice has paid off. Although this scroll is only level seven, the undead magic absorbs the wronged souls on the battlefield. With you as the core of the sacrifice, the power can be greatly increased. It's a pity that my magic was destroyed by Luke, otherwise it would be even more powerful."
As Gerd Hoyle spoke of his purpose, he increased Matt's resentment.
Undead magic often has various limitations. If it is not used properly, its power will be at the bottom. But if the environment is suitable and it is used well, although this is seventh-level magic, it can achieve many effects that eighth-level magic cannot achieve!
"You will not die well! You will not die well!"
Matt was so skinny that he looked like a skeleton.
With his last bit of resentment, his entire body dissipated like powder.
Then the powder grew against the wind and turned into a huge twisted shadow, and then exploded into an endless black wind that swept towards the entire battlefield!
There are also many people from the Principality of Nott who are affected by this.
In the affected areas, uninjured people felt a biting chill and weakness.
The condition of the injured worsened, and most of the seriously injured and weak people died directly.
The souls and resentment of the dead continued to gather and join the black wind as thick as ink.
The giant elemental snake in the sky seemed to absorb the wind of undead again. It expanded again, and a large amount of black emerged.
These are actually two spells that can be used together and complement each other!
If the elemental giant snake can complete the kill, it can absorb the soul and expand again. A gust of black wind will also rise on the side of the entire giant snake, and it will continue to attack the rear position.
Luke, who had just completed the first interception, blew up the elemental giant snake's head and reduced its size by half, was in a very bad condition when he landed again.
As a knight, he should not compete head-on with the magic system. Even if he is a top knight, he will not get any good results if he tries to take on an eighth-level spell.
But he didn't expect that the giant snake would recover so easily and become even more powerful!
When he saw him rushing back again, a hint of determination appeared in his eyes.
He knew that he could not stop this giant elemental snake that was obviously strengthened by undead magic. In this case, he had to kill the caster!
"If you don't want to die, call this thing back to attack me!"
Without any hesitation, Luke rushed straight into the depths of Nott's position.
The initial blazing rain of fire, the giant firebird he had prepared to mobilize, and the charge of the cavalry regiment he led had all had a huge impact on Nott's side, which was already on the brink of collapse.
As a result, the two tactical spells released did not help them.
The elemental giant snake was fine, it just sucked away the magic power around it.
But the wind of undead that followed was to maximize its power, and even Nott's people were weakened a lot.
The Bloody Duke was knocked away again, but in this situation no one could stop the rampaging Luke.
The figures blocking the road were knocked away, and they rushed straight into the formation with an unstoppable momentum.
Go straight to the source of that magic.
"Oh, I knew you would be like this."
Gerd Hoyle sneered. The Bloody Duke, that old wily fellow, was indeed unreliable. He didn't expect that he would not be able to save even a single opportunity this time.
I saw another disciple under his command holding another scroll and completing the activation.
The next moment, the ground around this area began to change. It kept rolling to reveal the soil underneath, and then quickly formed into an inverted bowl of soil, covering all the people inside.
As the soil was about to close together, Gad Hoyle looked at Luke, who was approaching quickly from a distance, through the gap in the Earth Shield, with a hint of mockery on his lips.
A reckless man is a reckless man, so what even if he is a top knight?
There is still a huge gap between him and mages of the same level!
If you have the scroll, you can be considered a great wizard!
"Die!"
Luke attacked angrily, the lance in his hand burst out with a fierce light, and his whole body slammed heavily into the earth barrier of the Earth Shield like a red drill.
It looks like an inverted bowl formed by some soft soil.
But after Luke's fierce attack penetrated it, it felt like a drop in the ocean!
It felt like the entire inverted bowl was experiencing violent fluctuations, but all the force of Luke's attack was absorbed by the jelly- like defensive barrier.
Not only that, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the ground around him, as if all of Luke's attacks were pouring into the ground.
Most of the force was cleverly relieved!
Luke's attack was powerful and destructive, but it could not do anything to the people within the defensive barrier!
This is the mage!
