Chapter 2238 Aftermath of the Battlefield

With the departure of all the legion members, the battlefield fell into a deep silence.

A deadly atmosphere began to spread in the hearts of these mages. They did not want to believe that the great mage empire Bracada had failed in the battle with that necromancer.

If the headquarters of the magic guild was attacked before, it could be explained by the opponent’s sneak attack, and the mage was not prepared in advance. At this moment, even though the mage had sent the top power of the magic guild, the battle was still lost. It can't be explained, and even in the enemy's camp, there is a figure suspected of being a mage god.

"Master President..." The Prophet Aurak felt the morale was low. At this moment, she was powerless to change everything, so she could only put her hope on Eli, hoping that the benchmark in the eyes of the mage, the current leader of the magic guild Chairman, find a way to boost morale.

Eli didn't mean that. He stared at the ground where Gwen had been standing, his eyes slightly lost.

From the previous battle, Eli felt the man's use of the magic field. It was a skill far beyond his own. Even in the same level of magic field, when that person used it, he could use 30% of his power to achieve 100% of the effect.

Eli had a vague premonition that during the confrontation in the magic field, that person did not use all his strength, otherwise, the current Eli would not be able to stand in the river intact.

"The god of mages...it's impossible!"

Seeming to have thought of something, Eli quickly shook his head, stifling the thought from the bottom of his heart.

Although the battle was lost for a while, but from that person, Eli felt all kinds of exquisite skills in the magic field. Touch the true meaning of the field in that population.

On the side of the battlefield, the holy angel spread his golden wings and came to the corpse of the saint who had turned into a charred corpse.

Although the holy blessing was completely shattered by the ultimate lightning, its power still remained on the body of the saint. Under the protection of the holy blessing, the dead saint did not turn into an undead creature, but maintained a charred corpse. Shape.

Rhodes ignored this point. Following the saint's death, Rhode's attention had already been attracted by the Hammer of the Holy Judgment, and he did not pay attention to the fallen saint's corpse.

"What an embarrassment, Saint Burrag."

Looking at the scorched corpse under his feet, he could no longer see the sacred appearance of the saint, the holy angel said softly.

"Dear Archangel,

Erasia and Bracada have a long-standing friendship. In the process of fighting against the necromancer, I believe that all mages will see the help of Bracada. Bracada will remember this kindness. Please allow I salute you all. "

After the battle, Eschael, who arrived late, arranged for the mage to take stock of the battlefield, while he himself approached the Holy Angel and said on his own initiative.

After seeing the power of the holy angels and saints, the mages' attitude towards them has changed a lot. This kind of power that can completely kill undead creatures is really what Bracada desperately needs.

"There's no need to pay respects. The doomsday is coming. The benevolent stigmata are willing to give up all the grudges of the past and protect you humans. You should feel lucky." Facing the mage's favor, the holy angel said with a straight face, She couldn't see her anger at all.

Eschael stared at her with deep eyes: "In order to help us mages, the heroic saint was killed by the evil necromancer. His sacrifice was so noble. I remember that before he became a saint, he was A man of great power in southern Erasia, I would like to use my privileges as the president of the magic guild to cast the fifth-order magic 'reincarnation' that should not exist in this world to reawaken this warrior."

"Reincarnation? I don't think it's necessary. Even if you really want to use it, it's not your turn to be a mage." The holy angel said lightly, and at the same time raised the sharp blade in his hand. The sacred weapon was also lost by him, and a loser like him is not qualified to continue to enjoy the status of a saint."

The golden light ignited from the blade of the holy angel, and then pierced into the charred corpse of the saint, and the pure white flame instantly ignited the corpse of Bragg.

Against the backdrop of the fire, the entire face of the angel is exposed to light, which also makes her look extremely holy. Her face was calm, and while there was pity in her eyes, there was also a kind of solemnity.

"In the name of God, I will give you a holy order."

Under Eschael's unbelievable gaze, the saint's body was quickly incinerated by pale flames, and even reincarnation couldn't bring him back to life.

Looking at the holy angel in front of him, Eschael swallowed silently, and was speechless for a while. He never thought that the holy angel deprived his companion of the chance to be reincarnated. In his opinion, that No matter what, the angel will resurrect his companion.

"I remember Saint Bragg, who has a large territory in southern Erasia, and is also the main force against necromancers on the Verning border. Why..." Looking at the ashes of the saint's corpse, Eschael deep Sighing deeply, he really couldn't imagine why the angel made such a move.

The holy angel didn't say much, she quickly came to Eli: "The threat of the necromancer has not been lifted, are you planning to give up? Quickly summon the mages and prepare for the next battle."

However, Eli didn't mean that, and just sighed: "The magic guild can no longer accept greater losses. Fighting the end is our primary problem."

"You mages, are you planning to watch that necromancer leave?" The angel showed anger and reprimanded loudly. The nearby mages also lost their previous vigor in this battle and lowered their heads one after another. down, afraid to answer the angel's words.

"Very well, so the mages in Bracada are a bunch of cowards." The angel glanced around coldly, with deep disappointment in his eyes, and was about to spread his wings and leave.

"Master President, I heard that the Magic Academy is being besieged by giant dragons. I have a plan. Maybe I can teach those necromancers a painful lesson before they escape from Bracada." At that time, the Prophet Aurak seemed to have thought of something, and spoke out on his own initiative.

Listening to the prophet's narration, the holy angel was also attracted by the content of the words, and stopped for a while. After she heard all the content, a satisfied smile appeared on her face soon.

"Fine, let's do that."