"Maybe I lack enough vision and insight, but that doesn't mean I'm an idiot. The powerful power hidden in the weak body of the caster will not be ignored by the slightly rational ruler. Tell me, are you sure to deal with them?" Kelvin narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully.
This is not only testing the strength of the enemy caster legion, but also testing whether the current ally is worthy of his great efforts to win over.
You should know that in most countries and relatively rich areas in the world, whether they like it or not, rulers will cultivate or attract a caster as their staff and staff. On the one hand, they are responsible for giving advice and advice, and on the other hand, they are also responsible for preventing the infringement of magical power.
This is not only a tradition, but also an art of political compromise. It gives the casters trust and rights in exchange for their loyalty.
Although every ruler knows that this loyalty is very limited, let alone sacrifice his life for the employer, even the slightly dangerous opponent will disappear immediately.
In any case, there are definitely two concepts: the effectiveness of a caster and the effectiveness of no caster. The former basically has no good way when threatened by magic power, but the latter can only hang a name, which can deter some enemies who try to plan intrigues.
Obviously, Kelvin is in a state without the loyalty of the caster.
Whether isolt and others who control the caster guild or the son of a businessman who despises himself from the bottom of his heart, they are not listening to Zhang Cheng's orders in essence. The positions of the two sides are actually equal, and there is no who belongs to whom.
But as an ambitious tyrant, he is more eager to have a group of casters who obey his orders.
It may be impossible for isorte to swear allegiance, but that doesn't mean that his men and disciples can't.
The old man undoubtedly knew what the other party was up to, and replied with a smile: "don't worry, I've made the corresponding arrangements. In the face of the vast knowledge given by the master, the enemy's ridiculous magic has no chance to play. If they dare to sing a spell, I guarantee that this will be the last time in their life."
"It sounds very interesting, so I'll wait and see." Kelvin touched the thick beard on his chin, and a hint of thought flashed in his eyes.
"It's our responsibility, and it's also our obligation." Isolder pretended to owe a little, then returned to the caster group and winked at two other associates.
The latter soon led the apprentice to form a circle, gently cut his fingers and let the blood drip slowly under his feet.
In the blink of an eye, a dark red light continuously depicts one symbol after another emitting a strong smell of evil along the circular track.
When the last symbol was completed, the whole sky suddenly darkened, and a pair of eyes seemed to be hidden in the thick black clouds, overlooking all sentient beings.
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"Oh my God! What's this... What's this? Some kind of evil calling ceremony?" the supreme commander of the Kingdom army couldn't help taking a breath.
After all, the situation of being surrounded by the enemy is bad enough. If there is another evil magic ceremony, none of them can expect to live, let alone leave safely through negotiation and ransom payment.
"Your Excellency! I think you have prepared for the worst right now! This is an extremely powerful and evil magic ceremony! I don't know what its specific function is, but once it is launched, it will definitely cause amazing casualties." an old man in a big red robe warned solemnly.
"Magic ceremony? Damn it! These rebels who live in the magic desert all year round can find enough casters to form an army?" the tone of the middle-aged man known as the count was full of absurdity and disbelief.
In his eyes, this counter insurgency should be just a happy journey to brush military merit, honor and reputation. The backward western provinces have little strength to resist the elite from the central area of the kingdom.
But now, a nightmare has turned into a cruel reality.
Just when the old man in the big red robe wanted to say something, a strange red light suddenly appeared in the black cloud in the sky.
Next second
Boom!
Black lightning fell from the sky and slammed in the middle of the Kingdom's defense formation.
More than 30 spellcasters instantly fell into an unparalleled state of madness. Some of the enemies and ourselves began to release the most powerful destructive spells they had mastered. The chaos caused in just a few minutes was equivalent to the sum of casualties caused by tens of thousands of cavalry following after them.
What's more terrible is that their affinity for magic energy has increased more than three or five times when they are in a frenzy, and the magic power and release quantity are also stronger than usual, so that the remaining people who narrowly escaped the disaster can't stop them.
With the deafening thunder echoing over the battlefield, the red rain like blood flooded the positions of the Kingdom army.
Those who accidentally let the rain flow into their eyes, nose and mouth, like the previous casters, began to attack their companions like crazy, and some parts of their bodies changed.
Standing at a high altitude, watching the scene of demons dancing below, Zhang Cheng raised his mouth slightly and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Feel the power of chaos! It is the beginning of the universe! It is the beginning and end of all matter and energy. Today, I will plant the seeds of chaos with your blood and soul, then let it take root and sprout on this planet, and finally grow into a towering tree, which only belongs to me..."
The voice just fell!
He raised his right hand to resonate with the chaotic forces that had begun to awaken and boil below. After a while, crazy thoughts and thoughts quickly spread among mortals.
Nothing can stop this primitive strong impulse!
Those mythical personal willpower, in front of chaos, is like a dam built of sand, which will collapse with a gentle rush.
The soldiers in chaos have no reason at all. Some of them kill their companions, some torture and abuse themselves madly, and others lie on the ground and tear the dead bodies, swallowing bloody meat and viscera.
Only you can't imagine that there are no extraordinary behaviors that these people can't do.
The power of chaos was so terrible that some of Kelvin's men began to be affected, emitting a crazy smell all ove