Atlas Double Star Book

Spell light cuts through the wind and snow——

The dirty fog dissipated, the illusion was erased, and the soldiers on the city wall finally saw the enemy's situation clearly—there were as many monsters as an army.No one has ever seen so many monsters. They have neither a commander nor a strategy. They are like magma rushing to erode the earth.

The soldiers panicked, and everyone's first thought was the gap in the city wall.

"What are you doing in a daze! Archers!" The knight commander shouted: "Hold on, you must hold on! Hold the city gate with the spear! Don't let a single one in!"

"But so many monsters..."

The knight commander wanted to reprimand his subordinates, but he took a look at the monsters rolling in from outside the city, and he couldn't help but gasp.On the entire city wall, the soldiers were frightened and panicked, and the sound of armor trembling could be heard from time to time.

"Your Excellency, what about the members of the Seventh Knights?"

"Are they out of town?"

"Yes."

"If the members of the Seventh Knights want to retreat...then...don't open the door." The knight commander made up his mind and repeated again: "Don't open the door, or we will all die."

Yet they saw the light—

In the wilderness, a sky-reaching white light stands up... like a sword, cutting through the envelope of wind and snow.

It was the mage and the knight, riding the same horse.

Neil raised his sword high, and Pelias also held the hilt.

The sword was made of rare Hippocrates steel. It broke and was turned into molten steel and recast under the hot sun of Omega.The mage's short tin rod was lost, and the sword was used as a medium.

The steely day is vast and bright.

Unheard of spectacle.The soldiers saw the light rushing from the gentle slope to the plain, and the black herd parted.Like a mighty storm raging, but afraid of a small white sail.

"It's the silver mage...!"

The archer recognized the shiny silver hair, hope was ignited, and the people on the wall were excited.The soldiers sounded the horns, and the alarm was spread to every part of the imperial capital.Reinforcements will arrive shortly.

"Hold the gap with all your strength! Lance/lance resists the attack!"

The thick spears were stacked up, aiming at the enemies outside the city wall.The fortifications were prepared very quickly, and so were the spearmen and archers, their temples throbbing, their throats too tense to swallow.No one knows whether this defense can hold up when the beast horde arrives.Maybe it can.After all, this is not the first time that the walls of the imperial capital have encountered a murderous challenger.By God, if they are weak, then God deserves to abandon them.But the Sibyls were born for war, and they always believed it.

The first wave of monsters attacked, and irrationally charged directly into the stabbing gun, blood and flesh flying everywhere.There were many corpses on the spears, but the soldiers soon realized the horror... When the corpses accumulated to a certain extent, the threat of the spikes disappeared.The monster will step on the corpse of his companion and climb up the city wall.

The soldiers were terrified and nervous, watching more and more monsters climb up the city wall.The archers unleashed their bows and arrows, and the shapeless chunks of flesh squirmed up the city wall, pierced by the arrows and filled with bloody holes, and then fell down to be devoured by other monsters.

"Arrow! Go on! Asphalt!"

The hot asphalt was poured down, and the monster's flesh was burned to the ground.This trick is quite effective, monsters have no intelligence, and there is no skill in attacking the city, all relying on brute force.The experienced Sibyls quickly mastered the skills, constantly blocking the way of the monsters, and guarding the gap in the city wall.

"I can do it... I can do it!"

Looking at the distance again, the knight commander turned his worries into joy.The attack of the herd was split, the silver mage and the dozen or so knights behind him were like a sharp wedge, cutting through the enemy's camp from behind.The Seventh Knights just supported from the front, and the troops were divided into two groups to drive the monsters to the left and right.The enemy was scattered, and the knights were invincible across the plain.

Reinforcements are here!

Neil saw it from a distance, the knights came on horseback, it was their seventh knight order!Neil was thrilled.It was inevitable because they had lived and died together and loved each other like brothers.In times of crisis, friends are duty-bound.

"Come on—!"

The knights charged.

The magic light wiped out one-third of the monsters at once, the whole monster group was divided into two, and the remaining monsters were driven to both sides of the city wall, and the soldiers on the city wall fired arrows.Although the number of monsters is astonishing, it is still much easier to deal with than those enemies who are well versed in strategy.The knights quickly mastered the rhythm and skills.The battle spread to the city.

The situation is very good, so it seems that it will be a matter of time to deal with the monster... Neil thought about it, and suddenly realized that the teacher was panting heavily, as if his physical strength had reached its limit.

"Teacher, don't force yourself!"

"Huh..." Peleas couldn't help panting, "It's only been less than 5 minutes."

To Neil's surprise, this time the teacher didn't really try to be brave.The light receded, and the sword returned to its usual state.He felt relieved, "It's up to me next."

Neil rode steadily on the horse, fully drawing the longbow——

Pelias put his hand on that strong arm and read aloud softly.Thus, in the mantra that is the mould, the energy of the spell flows, fills, and takes shape in the mould—the arrow, freed from the trembling of the bowstring, shoots at the heart of the enemy.

And the spell copied the original arrow, weathered it into countless and endless arrows, and fell like rain on the beast to be slaughtered.

"Great!"

"To the south—"

Neal bowed to the sky.

Many arrows, submit to his will.As sung in the epic, the great scholar Agnès withstood the army of King Ibane with only one arrow.

The enemy was pierced like ten thousand spears flying from the hand of Nu, who sits high in the sky.The god of war is angry because the inferior beasts have spoiled Zhudian and spoiled his interest.

Just when everything was about to be under control, the unexpected happened.The mutated behemoth crashed into the city wall, opening cracks on the city wall before the earthquake, the originally loose wall collapsed, and the gap widened!The wild beasts bypassed the bloody spears one after another, and attacked the new gap.The soldiers defending the city hurriedly defended.The tug-of-war between the two sides is intensifying!But there is always the danger of bursting the embankment.The Seventh Knights, who were going out of the city to fight, were held back by the herds of beasts on the east and west sides, unable to turn around to support.The city wall was extremely anxious, and their hopes were pinned on the dozen or so charging light cavalry, and the silver mage was among them.

"Teacher has caught it, let's rush over in one go!" Neil hurried his horse.

Pelias thought for a moment, testing whether he could remember what he had memorized before.Soon, poise and confidence returned to the mage.

He raised his left hand, as the man had sworn to the mountains.

"'Shield'." The mage ordered.

This is the ancient Ibane vocabulary.Words lose their life and become spells, but their power remains.It is larger than normal defense spells and much harder.The light is like a barrier, standing tall and covering the gaps in the city wall.Monsters are blocked from the wall of light.

The soldiers cheered up at once!If there are mages involved in the war, what can't be achieved?Everyone looked at the silver-haired mage... the light figure, like a fragile vessel, but his expression was resolute.The knights surrounded him, defending the mage against the approaching beasts.People looked at Master Silver, awed him, and feared him at the same time.What if mages, instead of guardians, served their enemies instead?The seeds of suspicion and malice took root in the dark.From the moment the light emerges, the shadow becomes a crack from concept.How should I be intimate with him?How to use him?The powerful have their own plans.But the mage himself didn't know it.

"Woo..." Peleas couldn't hold back his voice.

The body is almost overloaded, and he seems to be torn apart.The depths of the bones were hot and painful, as was the skin, and even the rubbing of the robes became painful.This is the case with large-scale spells, which allow huge energy to be concentrated instantly, and use the mage's body as a medium to be reshaped in this world.But this process itself is unnatural and wears a lot.Pelias could no longer hold on, and the protective spells guarding the gap in the city wall were much weaker, and the monsters were aggressive.

"Hold on a little longer." Neil hugged Peleas' waist from behind, supporting the weak mage with his body.

Peleas took a deep breath with difficulty, but visibly cheered up a lot.Maybe it was because of the gentle voice in his ear, or maybe it was because he was finally willing to admit that he needed Neil.

It was like this when he was sick before, and it was also like that during the seven years when Neil slept forever.

As long as Neil is around, he will not be overwhelmed by fear and despair.

Even if he is such a cowardly person.

If no one else was around, he might have the nerve to say what he wanted at the moment: Hold my hand, please.

But Peleas wouldn't say it.

Yet Neal understood the teacher's wish to be silent.Neil guided Peleas to hold the rein, and then put his palm on the back of his hand, as if teaching a child learning to write, and the two of them clasped their fingers.

At this moment, Pelias suddenly felt that the burden of spells was nothing, but the real burning sensation was in his heart.He couldn't tell for a while.Neal's body was against his back.The horses bumped.Neil's breath gently brushed behind his ears, moist breath.Everything becomes more unbearable.The eardrums are constantly agitating.Peleas thought his heartbeat was too loud.

"Come on," Neil said.

"Yeah!" Peleas adjusted his breathing, supporting the heavy defensive spell.

The gap in the wall was guarded.Soldiers and knights fought together and gradually stabilized the situation.At this moment, a foul-smelling sea breeze blew from the east, casting a huge shadow on the snow.

"Coming!" the mage shouted.

The knights looked up and saw the horrible creature.

If the Sibyl knights were fearless conquerors and masters of the harsh winter in the north, then the fear at this moment has exceeded the limits of their imagination.Because that monster is so human-like, as if it forcibly implanted a human into a mass of kneaded flesh.Can people become monsters too?The knights gasped.

"She's flying to town!"

"Send the arrow, release the arrow!"

The arrow rain shot at the flying monster, but she flapped her wings, and the strong wind blocked the trajectory of the arrow.

Neil was in a hurry: "Teacher!"

"Closer." Peleas was a little confident, "The leylines have been closed, and the monster has lost its source of power, so it shouldn't be able to regenerate so quickly."

"it is good!"

Just when the big monster was about to cross the city wall, the whip of fire hit her on the back!The monster screamed, its skin and flesh were scorched black, and half of the two heads on the monster's back melted away, sticking together with the scales hideously.Without hesitation, the mage once again drove the thunderous fire whip to whip the monster trying to cross the city wall.The screeching sound pierced everyone's eardrums, and the girl's voice overlapped with the monster's voice, making people wonder whether to feel panic or sadness.Even so, Peleas was resolute, knowing that cruelty and necessity were not contrary.This is the first case of a monster transformed from a human being, and it was also conceived.If it is not cleaned up as soon as possible, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Hiss—!" The monster recognized the attacker in the chaos, and threw out the tailbone as countless sharp arrows, stabbing at the mage.

"careful!"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Neil swung his sword to block the bone arrow, while protecting the teacher in his arms.

"Huh?" Pelias finally realized what happened, and looked back in a panic, trying to see if Neil was injured.

Neil easily pressed the teacher's chin, "Don't look back, concentrate on dealing with the enemy."

Pelias was a little angry, but he didn't care too much, and once again drove the magic of the Dienrian wizards, the flames beat the big monster fiercely.One of the monster's arms was torn off.Peleas watched nervously.Sure enough, the monster failed to grow new limbs this time.

"It works!" the mage shouted.

The surrounding herds of beasts have overwhelmed the knights.

"It's still too much!"

"Hold on!"

The knights tried their best to clear the herd of beasts, while the mage contained the big monsters trying to cross the high wall.Back and forth, the battle is getting more and more tiring.The Dienlian's spells were crisp and sharp, not sticky, but the whipping of fire could only delay the monster's action, but still couldn't give the big monster a real fatal blow.

The mage was a little impatient.

Neil noticed it and said, "Don't worry, teacher. Think about it, why? A flame of this level can clearly kill ordinary monsters, why can it only hurt her skin?" Although the young man spoke calmly, it seemed that he had a plan , In fact, I didn't think about it at all, I just waited for the teacher to give the answer.

"Why...why..." Pelias began to observe the monster's injuries, and found that the fire whip could only cause slight burns and whip marks on the monster. "It's a defensive technique! But..."

The mage thought of the answer.

"That fetus! It's because of that thing..." Peleas hastily explained, "The fetus was polluted by the blood of monsters very early, which is the root cause of her becoming a monster. And the black mage is likely to have set it in the pollution source. There are better models of spells, as long as the power flows through, the spells will be triggered. Think about the situation when you lost control before, you used spells that you never learned, that's why."

"So, to destroy her defense and other spells, you have to..." Neil didn't have the heart to say it.

"The fetus must be killed," said Peleas.

The author has something to say: ————————

The past few weeks have been my busiest node, and now I am back to resume updating!Everyone has been waiting for a long time QwQ

One chapter will be updated tonight, and another chapter will be updated tomorrow night.

Recently, happy things happened in my life, and my long-term efforts have succeeded, woohoo.So after the end, in addition to sending postcards to everyone (you can get XD if you want), there will be a lottery or something, and you will be given beautiful notebooks and stationery.

I hope my friends will continue to work hard and be happy and smooth. XDD