Space gem.
As one of the most common space calibrations, when any force studies space magic, it will have a clear understanding of this small emerald gem.
The study of space magic is not just the patent of the Bracada mage. If space magic is used well, it can completely change the direction of a battle and have unexpected effects. The Erathians have also studied this magic for many years.
Just by establishing contact with the space gems in advance, the mages can determine the location of the space gems in the vast and boundless space, so as to display the teleportation door to the two places. Unfortunately, when the distance between the mages and the space gems is far away, This perception will be severely diminished.
The low-quality, impurity-filled space gems can guide space magic in a very limited range. Once it exceeds a certain distance, it will be difficult to establish contact with the mage. Higher-quality, crystal clear space gems have improved this situation, and the limit range of space magic that can be guided has been increased.
A large part of the criteria for judging the quality of a space gem is its ability to guide space magic.
Just relying on the gem itself, no matter how good its quality is, there is a limit to the range that can be guided.
In order to increase the effect of gemstones, the mages of Brakada developed a teleportation tablet that enhances spatial perception. It is only necessary to inlay the space gem on the teleportation monument of special material. With the blessing of the teleportation monument, the guiding ability of the space gem can be improved. been greatly improved.
With the increase of the teleportation monument, no matter where the mages are in any corner of the world, they can accurately feel the position of the space gem, so as to display the teleportation door that spans the space. Because the teleportation monument needs to be protected at all times, it is generally established in towns around the world. The magic that spans space is also called the gate of time and space.
What Murak did was to rely on the powerful space power guided by the gate of hell, and after inserting the space gem into it, forcibly turned it into a teleportation monument belonging to the Erathians.
At the same time, the Erathia troops on standby at the rear also felt a sense of it, and through the portal connected by the priest, they crossed the space and joined the battlefield.
The silence of the flames has greatly reduced the strength of the demons. Of course, the Erathians will not miss this opportunity. If they don’t destroy those demons at this time, as well as the savage creatures who are complicit with the demons, do they have to wait until the flames recover and those demons make a comeback. ?
The knights rushing out of the super large teleportation monument smashed a bloody path among the gathered demons, the corpses of the enemy were all under the hooves of the war horses, and the griffins hovering in the sky, with an absolute advantage in number, indulged in killing the panicked Thunderbird.
The priests recited holy prayers, the light tore the darkness that had been silent for a long time, the voice of holiness shrouded the ears of the dying enemies, and the punishment for their sins was brought down, and the saints, covered with protection, also set foot on the battlefield, Shattered the last hope of the devil.
As the key person who achieved all this and made the Erathian Legion descend, Sir Mulak stood under the huge teleportation monument, and greeted Morgan Kendall, who was walking slowly on his horse and commanding the entire legion to fight. That person was Ella. The highest general in West Asia, his every move is directly under the orders of His Majesty Catherine.
"Sir, your courage is admirable. When the battle is over, you will receive the reward you deserve." Mullak's feat was rewarded with several praises from the generals of the kingdom.
"For Erathia." Murak saluted.
The general nodded, then rushed to the battlefield and continued to command the battle in front of him, while Murak led his remaining men to the edge of the battlefield to destroy the demons with the legionnaires.
Several rubble smashed towards Mrak, and he was quick to dodge the attack at the first time. His subordinates were about to destroy the attacking enemy, but the sharp-eyed Mulak seemed to have found something, and immediately stopped the movements of his subordinates and asked them to bring the captured enemy to him.
"It's you? Why didn't you run away, why are you staying here?" What made Mullak a little stunned was that the enemy who threw stones at him turned out to be the barbarian who was tortured by demons.
The bruised savages, and behind them several similarly embarrassed savages, these savages had long been frightened by the power of the Erathians, and were staring at Murak in a panic.
It was with the information provided by this savage that Mullak found a trail that the demons would not have discovered, and also roughly understood their protective staff outside the gate of hell, so he made the decision to make a surprise attack. Instead of leaving, he still stayed near the gate of hell, and now he came to find himself.
"I still want to ask you this question! What's going on with those humans? Why are they destroying the Creulod creatures?"
There was a bit of fear and hesitation in the eyes of the barbarian. His companions, the Krulods who were tortured by demons, were wiped out by the Erathians. It was a complete crushing. The barbarian, who couldn't even resist and didn't understand what was going on at all, could only find Sir Mullak, whom he had met earlier, and hoped that he could help him.
"I'm sorry..." From the terrified eyes of the barbarian, Mullak also understood what he was afraid of, and in the end he could only sigh, "Crulord creatures colluded with demons to bring evil into this world, Those sins deserve to be reckoned with, this is not something I can decide, and I can't help you."
Hearing what he said, the already grumpy barbarian suddenly became angry: "Whether it is to build the gates of hell, or to collude with the demons of hell, it is entirely the decision of the leader of Kilgor, and what does it have to do with the rest of us Krulords? ?"
Mullak fell into silence. He looked at the barbarian's persistent eyes, and finally he could only sigh deeply: "Kilgor is your leader. Until not long ago, you still respected him very much, didn't you? You elected him to be the big leader, Carrying out his orders, enjoying all kinds of things since the devil came into the world, naturally he also has to bear the consequences of the order."
"You!" Hearing Murak's words, the barbarian suddenly fell into a rage, he jumped up, and was about to rush towards Murak.
The movements of the nearby knights were far faster than the barbarians who were tortured by demons to the point of being bruised and bruised. Mulak was the biggest contributor to this operation. Under the order of General Kendall, he could not be allowed to suffer any damage.
The sharp spear pierced the barbarian's body, nailing him to the ground, unable to move again, until he took his last breath, the barbarian still stared at the tall standing jazz: "I shouldn't... tell you the news..."
After speaking, the barbarian no longer breathed out, and Murak looked at his corpse, speechless for a long time.
After the barbarian died, the ordinary barbarians who had followed him behind him cried even louder. Those barbarians were weak and seemed to be tortured by demons. The dead barbarians were the strongest among them. Even he has no ability to resist in front of the enemy, so naturally they can't do anything.
Murak sighed, and he stared at the barbarians. The barbarians before could be killed, but those barbarians who survive, they also have to bear that mistake.
Finally, the jazz made a decision in his heart and said to the knights who protected him: "Let these barbarians go."
"Lord Sir, this may be illegal. If General Kendall finds out..." The knights looked at each other, and one of the captains stepped forward.
"If someone asks, say it's my order." Mullak insisted. Seeing this, the captain didn't dare to stop him, so he had to lead the other knights away.
The nearby barbarians also understood the words of the jazz, and couldn't help but smile. The barbarians did not speak Common Tongue, they had their own language, but the former Mage Empire had infiltrated the Common Tongue into every corner of the barbarian tribe in the hundreds of years of slavery in this wasteland.
"Are you really going to let us go?" a younger barbarian, ignoring the other barbarians' dissuasion, or his flustered eyes, walked out of the team and asked Ser Murak.
"Yes. After leaving here, you have to head east, near the scarlet peaks on the border of Erathia, where there is food and shelter left by the king of cavemen, enough for you to live, but you must completely turn your back on Kilgor's Rule, if you continue to be with the devil, the Erathians will settle it all."
Murak said to the little barbarian, what surprised him was that a mountain that was originally passed by on the way turned into a place to accommodate these Krulods.
The little barbarian still didn't understand: "So we can't obey the orders of the Kilgor chief in the future, so who should we listen to, the king of cavemen? Or the Erathians?"
Murak shook his head: "The king of cavemen has left the scarlet mountain. He went to the snowy areas in the south to participate in an evil conspiracy. Even if he comes back one day, you don't have to obey his orders."
The slightly older savage nearby quickly pulled the little savage away, lest he continue to ask nonsense, so as to make those terrifying humans annoyed, or leave here quickly, saving lives is the most important thing.
On the battlefield on the side, Kilgor also fought against the Saints.
Kilgor's invincible claws were finally shriveled in the hands of the saints. The saints were only flying in mid-air, and all the attacks of the barbarians could not approach his body. Any attack that approached him would be blocked by invisible forces. Down, even the ruthless steel claws.
"Damn it, what kind of sorcery is that?" Kilgor let out a filial filial piety after he jumped with all his strength again, but was bounced off by the shelter beside the saint.
"Witchcraft? Only a stupid barbarian like you would consider a magnificent miracle to be a sorcery." Facing Kilgor's curse, the saint responded coldly.
Kilgor didn't know what power the enemy used to block its proud steel claws, and he didn't want to find out. The only thing he knew was that his barbarian was suffering from a Unprecedented defeat, not to mention Creulod creatures, even the lives of those demons are also being continuously harvested by Erathians.
Even the mountain-sized Behemoths were restrained by the magic of the high-ranking priests, and it was difficult to exert their due strength. Finally, they were overturned by the knights who were blessed with divine power and charged with all their strength, even with the Brakada people. In battle, Kilgor has never been at such a disadvantage.
Seeing that his plan was about to be destroyed by the coming Erathians, Kilgor fell into the deepest madness.
The largest, Beamon, was always under Kilgor, sweeping away the surrounding Erathians for him, allowing him to ram through the battlefield calmly under the siege of Erathians. At this moment, Kilgor's steel claws were not aimed at the enemy, but at Beamon below him.
The indestructible steel claws, from the back of the behemoth Beamon, pierced straight into its body, until all the steel claws on Kilgor's arms submerged and the blood stained his body, he let out an angry shout:
"The great king of hell, the wrathful ruler of the world, the ancient Behemoth behemoth, according to the contract in the doomsday, as your chosen one, I implore you to come down to this Beamon's body and replace me Clear those Erathians!"
With Kilgor's anger, the behemoth of Beamon, who was already whimpering with a weak breath, became alive again at this moment. Can't help it, a huge majesty began to spread in the field, and everyone who felt the majesty's existence, They all felt fear in their hearts, but the demon, who was already demoralized, became more ferocious under the pressure, as if he had regained his backbone.
"Not good... He is calling the devil king in the depths of hell, stop him quickly!" From the terrifying aura that came quietly, the saint in the sky seemed to have discovered something, and his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly turned to the army in the army. Erathia is humane.
"It's too late." The one who reacted faster than his saint was General Kendall. As early as the moment Kilgor uttered those evil prayers, he was keenly aware that something was wrong. No one knew those demons better than him. fear.
Finding that the king of hell had a tendency to come incarnations, Kendall immediately used the holy artifact given to him by the Holy See, the divine wings that could briefly open the door in the cloud, and called for the arrival of angels.
Among the Holy See, there is only one artifact that can open the door to the cloud for a long time, allowing people to freely enter and exit the city in the cloud and the surface world, and that is the ancient order of heaven. Other treasures can barely achieve a similar effect.
It is difficult for ordinary angels to go to the previous boundaries of Erathia. In addition to Kendall's God-given wings, which can open the door to the cloud city and let the angels descend from the clouds, a few powerful angels can directly open the door to the cloud by relying on their own strength and piety. Angels, all of them are famous in the entire Cloud City.
Accompanied by the arrogant and unreasonable aura of anger, a more holy and awe-inspiring divine aura that seemed to be able to clean up everything also quietly came from the clouds.