Chapter 933: War (Part 2)

Until returning to the magic tower, the legendary wizard whose meteorite spell was blocked still looked unbelievable.

"Impossible! Murlocs can't have such skills!"

But the facts are obvious.

Murlocs have mastered the means to fight against legendary spells, and they can be used not only for defense but also for attack.

Judging from the scene of the destruction of the cliff just now, their means may be a little rough, not sophisticated and precise, but the power is unquestionable.

That is also a legendary means.

Inside the Supreme Tower, there is a circle of ripples next to the early warning array. The middle of the ripples is like a mirror, reflecting the scene of the sea.

Dark green is rippling on the sea, thick and heavy, turbid.

And inside the early warning array, it shows that the murlocs are dying in large numbers, and with the death of a large number of murlocs, an extremely strong breath is rising.

"Sacrifice... This is the only way for the weak to fight against the strong!" An old legendary wizard snorted coldly and said, "Those seafood have no other ability except the ability to reproduce. Even if tens of thousands are sacrificed at a time, it is nothing to them!"

The legendary wizards looked at each other, and their faces were a little bitter.

Sacrifice tens of thousands at a time? What kind of thing should be summoned!

Sacrifice is a very traditional method of casting spells, especially in summoning spells. Offering sacrifices to powerful beings in other worlds and borrowing their power is a common thing for early spellcasters.

Before Master Lamperus proposed the "modern spell" system, the human spellcasting system was called the "witchcraft system". There are two most famous points about this system. The first is to absorb the blood of various creatures to transform themselves in order to gain powerful strength and long life. The second is to be keen on sacrificing to beings in other worlds and get benefits from them.

When it comes to the study of sacrificial spells, humans are the world's greatest experts!

However, time flies, and time has erased the traces of the wizard era. Now, except for some wild wizards, few wizards are still studying sacrificial spells. Although this spell is powerful, it is too dangerous, especially it is easy to provoke some unpredictable and difficult to communicate ghosts, causing great trouble.

So now, most wizards no longer think about these, even the legendary wizards present are mostly not good at sacrificial means.

At this moment, seeing that the enemy can fight against legendary spells by large-scale sacrifices, many elderly wizards suddenly feel a sense of absurdity in their hearts, as if they saw the scene of countless years ago when humans with backward magic technology fought with wizards with advanced magic by relying on sacrifices.

Especially the few old predecessors who have lived from the wizard era to the present have strange faces.

"Back then... that's how we fought the elves..." An old wizard couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Could it be that history is going to repeat itself?"

"History won't repeat itself!" A young legendary wizard said angrily, "We are much stronger than the elves back then!"

As he spoke, he manipulated the magic circle and activated the defense system of the Supreme Tower.

A huge gem on the top of the tower emitted a brilliant light, as bright as the sun, and then a blazing red light suddenly came out at an astonishing speed, hitting the sea surface before the fishmen could react.

With a loud bang, the sea water suddenly exploded, and large pieces of water vapor rose due to the high temperature evaporation.

In the water vapor, you can clearly see that at least hundreds of fishmen were blown to pieces and died miserably.

"The biggest problem with the sacrifice spell is that it is slow. As long as we beat the slow with the fast, we can make them unable to exert their strength!" The young legendary wizard said loudly, "Even if those seafood learned our methods back then, so what? There are no powerful gods behind them, nor enough strong people sitting in front of them. Just relying on the slow method of sacrifice, it is impossible to fight against the various methods of the Supreme Tower!"

The legendary wizards looked at each other, and many of them showed shame.

As they grow older, their strength is indeed constantly improving, but their fighting spirit has been worn away by the years. This legendary wizard who attacked boldly is probably the weakest here, but his fighting spirit and courage make the old predecessors ashamed.

"You're right!"

"Those damn seafoods! They thought they could be arrogant just by stealing some of our methods back then? They're dreaming!"

"Show them some color! Let them see the power of modern magic!"

"Since they're here to die, let's make it happen!"

"After this battle, the coastal areas can have at least a hundred years of peace!"

"Hundred years? Haha! After this battle, we'll set out in all directions and completely wipe out the murlocs!"

The legendary wizards shouted, and the control parts of the magic towers in front of them, with powerful mana and precise control, issued swift and fierce spells, blasting the sea surface into a turbulent state, with broken limbs flying everywhere, and no one knew how many murlocs died.

At the same time, a shrill alarm sounded in the Supreme Tower. The cold and intimidating voice kept repeating, requiring everyone to immediately put down everything at hand, and the stronger ones to go to various posts to prepare for battle, and the weaker ones to quickly go to the shelter to hide.

Where have the people of the Mystic Tower Federation seen such a formation? Many people were panicked for a while, and the streets were in chaos. There were screams, cries, and curses. Even though the soldiers and patrol mages tried hard to maintain order, it was just that no serious chaos broke out.

At this time, somewhere beneath the sea, an altar made of bones was emitting a dark green light.

Countless fishmen swam from all directions with crazy expressions and rushed towards the altar.

Once they enter the dark green light, their bodies quickly rot and melt. Most of them will be completely corrupted and turn into green ichor before they come into contact with the altar. Only a few were able to touch the altar, and the moment they touched the altar, their flesh and blood melted completely, and their bones were absorbed by the altar and integrated into the altar, making this weird altar a little bigger.

And so on, over and over again.

Any other race would never be able to withstand such a loss, but the fish-men race has nothing but huge numbers.

They have been preparing for this war for a long time. Especially in the past few years, the fish-men have reproduced crazily and gathered an astonishing population.

Now is the time to use these resources!