Casting spells

"Hmm... It seems to be a reward entrustment. I am not very familiar with the characters of this world, and I can only understand a small part. The general meaning is that a slave trader named Klaas wants to buy a batch of Dalai Lama at a high price. Lent slaves, in order to perform a bloody gladiatorial fight on the birthday of some powerful person."

"Oh? Where is the location?"

"Pasa! A city about half a month away from here. How about it, are you interested in going together and giving them a big surprise?"

"Just the two of us?"

"No, of course not! We need to contact some companions who are performing missions around. About ten fighters and two spellcasters are enough."

"I understand. You want to use a killing feast to awaken the fear of the expeditionary army among the natives in this area."

"Hehe, you guessed it right. Think about it, just hunting these low-level cannon fodder, how can it be more effective in awakening fear than massacring a city? If it is not for the Supreme Commander, you are not allowed to use those who have been strengthened for the time being." I'd be more than happy to send them all to die."

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The first thousand and 310 chapters and six discoveries of the Darente

Undoubtedly, as a mature and highly developed magical civilization, the Darente have a strong sense of racial and cultural identity, as well as an inherently proud character.

So when they found out that their people were captured, enslaved, or even killed for fun by those who regarded them as "inferior beings", they would immediately become furious, and then they would try everything ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times revenge back.

As for the method of revenge is very simple, that is simply "an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye".

In less than a month since the squad began operating, the boy has received more than 1000 retaliatory mass killings.

Thousands of villages and small towns have completely disappeared in the process, and some densely populated large cities have not escaped the catastrophe. Either more than half of the residents were killed or injured, almost all urban areas were destroyed, or the entire city was destroyed overnight. Turned into ruins.

Relying on the magic and technological advantages brought by civilization, they can easily kill the aborigines of this world like crushing bedbugs. Even if they are intercepted by heavily armed soldiers, they can kill a bloody road and retreat completely.

Coupled with the assistance of the caster from the side, any form of pursuit will have little effect.

All of a sudden, people could be heard everywhere talking about the revenge of the undead invaders, or rumors of their resurgence.

No one knew at all that these recent killings were not about the resurgence, let alone the revenge of the undead, but another expeditionary force arrived, actively planning to conquer the world again.

"Interesting! Do you know what I've seen from these reports?" The boy sitting in the central steeple hall of the magic fortress asked, raising the black slate in his hand.

The shapeshifter leader standing aside shook his head lightly: "I don't know."

"Hehe, I feel panic and fear from these reports. Those who destroyed the last expeditionary army are afraid, even afraid of our strength. Obviously, they did not wipe out the last expeditionary force with real strength Instead, they used some kind of conspiracy that we don't know yet. This means that in terms of absolute power, we have the upper hand." The boy curled up his mouth and showed a meaningful smile.

"Then what do you plan to do next? Just tear off the camouflage and launch a full-scale attack, or continue to follow the original plan?" The leader of the shapeshifters tentatively asked.

"All-out attack, no rush for now! Let's double the size of those scattered squads first! Also, go inform that guy that it's time to spread the two improved contagious curses. I want to see that in three months Within a short period of time, more than 30.00% of the life on this planet will be extinct, and more than half of the land will become a land of death." The boy gave an extremely cruel order without mercy.

Although the leader of the shapeshifters had expected this day long ago, when he heard the order, he couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly bent down and bowed deeply: "Understood! Your will is our order .”

You must know that there are hundreds of millions of creatures, not only intelligent life, but also all animals and plants.

The most important thing is that this process is irreversible. Once it turns into a place of death, the entire planet will die completely. Except for the undead, no real life will be born again.

"Fear! Fear of the unknown! Fear of team death! No wonder the Darente civilization is slowly alienating this cheap, destructive and powerful cursed weapon. It's not that they don't understand the advantages of this weapon, but that they don't want to Let yourself conquer every world with only undead. Pursuing a better future, pursuing a happy life, what a stupid, ridiculous, and shallow behavior. It seems that even if the Darente have the ability to kill gods, they are still just a group Mortals cannot escape their ignorance and short-sightedness."

Watching the retreating figure of the leader of the shapeshifters, the boy held his chin and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

He didn't know where to start, but as before, he was full of respect for the powerful magic civilization that raised him, but he noticed an extremely fragile side behind the illusion of prosperity.

……

At the same time, on the Mocha planet far away in the remote corner of the large red nebula belt in the material universe, the members of the Supreme Council of Darent civilization are sitting together to hold the most important emergency meeting in recent years.

"Everyone, I think you should all be very clear about what this meeting will discuss. That's right, we have just been alerted from another world that has not yet been reconnected. Another boy who appeared 12 years ago has been found." One A person in charge of chairing the meeting spoke first with a serious face.

"Found it? Where is it!"

Another guy with a faint red light all over his body stood up suddenly, his tone full of excitement and excitement.

"Don't worry! Please keep quiet and listen to me."

The chairperson of the council raised his hand to signal the other party to be calm, followed by raising his finger, creating a dynamic illusion out of thin air.

The short figure in the illusion was none other than Luke who was walking alone in the endless desert.

"As we all know, the unprecedented energy storm destroyed one of our greatest inventions 12 years ago, and at the same time there were two mysterious babies. One of them knows without asking, that is, he has shown a talent for terror that cannot be described in words over the years, and now The little fellow who is leading an expedition to reclaim one of these worlds."

"Of course we know who he is! We know better what he has done all these years! Please focus!" A female Darente in the corner urged impatiently.

The host of the meeting obviously didn't care about the other party's rudeness, and nodded with a smile: "Of course! What I want to say is, do you still remember the two dark blue crystals that appeared with the two children? After 12 years Based on our research, we have successfully extracted a drop of blue liquid from one of the crystals."

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, and created another dynamic illusion again.

Only this time, what the phantom showed was not a person, but a frozen building.

In this building, no matter whether it is people or other things, everything remains in a state of absolute stillness.

Even the space solidified into some kind of distorted form, completely isolated from everything around it.

"This... this is?!!!!!!"

"Oh—unbelievable! How on earth is this done? Some kind of magic? Or something else?"

"No! No! It's not magic at all! Don't tell me, is this the result of that drop of dark blue liquid taken from the crystal?"

……

All of a sudden, the originally quiet meeting scene suddenly became boiling.

The first thousand and 310 chapters and seven heterogeneous

"Stop! Everyone in this hallowed place please remain calm.

Your guess is correct, the scene I am presenting now is a drop of dark blue liquid extracted from the mysterious crystallization at that moment.

As for the result, you have also seen that with just one drop, it completely "freezes" everything within a radius of several kilometers.

Of course, using the word freeze cannot accurately describe what happened in this area.

Because in this area, everything we can recognize, including time, space, energy, and matter, has all fallen into an absolute stagnation, and even the weapons used to kill gods cannot cause even a little bit of damage .

So I have reason to believe that the two babies did not come about by some coincidence, as initially suspected.

Quite the contrary!

Their presence may well have been arranged!

I believe Oren has the best say on this point. "

After all, the host of the meeting turned his attention to the senior Darente mentor who was standing not far away and listening.