What did you do with the dice?

[Immunity failed, the Fearless Talent is triggered, and Immune to Constitution attribute reduction effects.]

[Holy light surges within the body of the Paladin, making you immune to disease effects.]

[Failed the immunity against the reverse blood curse, taking 10 points of blood damage.]

[The saving throw failed, Hamlet's Shield effect is activated, and you are immune to blood damage. ]

【Takes 0 points of piercing damage.】

[Failed the save, you lost 332 years of life.]

"Hahaha, surprise!"

Kyuubi Tamamo suddenly discovered that the tip of her nail had pierced not Sanita, but Rusalka.

When?! I clearly didn't feel any magical fluctuations at all. It was clearly a teleportation, but there was no special effect like spatial distortion. Suddenly, the person in front of me changed!

After receiving Tamamo's full-strength attack, Rusalka not only did not die immediately as Tamamo had imagined, but a bright, sunny smile appeared on her face, as if it could melt the fog.

The system kept flashing messages on his screen for a long time, but he didn't bother to read any of them. The first rule of DND is that if you are not dead, then you are living healthily!

He simply ignored the two spirits behind him whose attacks were like tickling him because they had 12 layers of various resistances stacked on their bodies, and slashed down the black giant sword in his hand, aiming directly at Tamamo's life!

[Castling]

Now, what appeared before Kyuubi Tamamo wasn't a car, but a tank! It was the Infinite Start Megaton Super Rusalka!

Sanitta turned and stood in Rusalka's safe position. He had no habit of stopping before the enemy was completely dead, nor did he understand what martial ethics were. He would never completely leave his fate to his good brother who was somewhat incompetent in doing things.

So he quickly raised his hand and took out a music box from his arms, wound it up, infused it with magic power! Then he threw it towards Tamamo's position.

The music box trembled violently in the air, and the eyes of the bird on the box glowed instantly. The dense runes on the box and its body flashed, and in an instant there was a sharp explosion, which directly penetrated the entire area!

The moment they heard this voice, the fox witches nearby covered their ears in pain, but the sound passed through their hands unimpeded, making their heads feel as if they were about to explode. It was as if a bomb was thrown into the ocean of their mental power, making their heads a mess!

[Subject to mental interference effects, a perception immunity is required.]

【This is you! 】

If Rusalka fails her perception saving throw, her first spellcasting attempt will be considered a failure until the end of her next turn.

Rusalka: (That's it, not strong enough. I suggest changing it to control me until my next life. Hey, brother, I said that my build that doesn't require spellcasting is particularly superior. This is my understanding of the leading version...)

[The blessing of the Supreme Arcane Mage takes effect. Your spellcasting will not fail because of this.]

I passed it by dropping G, but I opened the lock bird myself.

Sanita: (What’s wrong? Why don’t you continue?)

Rusalka: (Go away! You're here to show off your presence, right?)

Tamamo was shocked to find that the cursed power in her body was out of control, so she was forced to raise her claws to block. After Rusalka chopped off her sharp and hard long nails, the curse power was directly shattered by the light of the Holy Slash, and all ten nails were blown into pieces on the spot!

She took advantage of the fact that Rusalka had no strength to advance and quickly withdrew and flew back, letting the spirit block Rusalka in front of her. In this way, she escaped the disaster. The long nails on her hands turned into mist and dissipated, turning back into ten slender jade fingers.

What a domineering holy light!

She had never seen such pure Light power, which could completely ignore the erosion and pollution of her curse. It was like a stubborn stone that could not be affected by oil or salt. It had no interactivity at all. It found the key point and broke through as soon as it appeared, instantly destroying the defense formed by the curse.

Rusalka was hit by a halberd from the spirit, and turned the sword in his hand. He took the opportunity to stab the attacking spirit with a "Five-point Imitation" move. None of the five swords were accurate, but he was faster than the spirit, and the last sword grazed the side of the spirit's waist.

The light of the Supreme Saint Slash lit up, and directly blew the spirit into talisman ashes and dissipated.

[Way of Faith] deals quadruple damage to shields and armor, directly destroying barriers with a durability below 100 points. In addition, in a battle, each time a Holy Slash is used, the damage of all Holy Slashes thereafter increases by 1d8.

To describe it in Rusalka's words: This is an ability that can transform the Holy Slash into a husky-shaped dog head. It is timid in the early stage, eats at the table in the middle stage, and refuses to eat beef in the later stage.

Now he has stacked dozens of layers of Holy Slash in this battle. One blow with a full dice value will cause hundreds of damages. One more blow will be the ultimate insult!

"Hey, big fox, we two brothers each have unique skills in construction. I believe we can definitely bring you endless joy!"

Even a strong man like Kyuubi Tamamo felt goose bumps and a nauseous chill all over his body when he heard Rusalka's words.

I was attacked mentally? When?!

This guy also knows the art of speaking spirits!

Chapter 324: Amazing Battle Wisdom

The battlefield outside the platform was particularly brutal.

"Commander, the infantry is about to collapse."

The messenger passed this information to Zhongce, a temporary command post that was barely held together in the center of the battlefield. It was called a command post, but in fact it was just a place with flags of the Delai family and other families flying on them. Bloom was sitting on his horse and looking at the battlefield not far away.

Bloom picked up the cup he brought with him, unscrewed the lid and took a sip of tea: "Got it."

He seemed calm, but his hands were shaking slightly as he twisted the lid. No one was not afraid of death, not even him, the best graduate of the military academy.

However, as an outstanding graduate, he was determined to do his best to apply every knowledge point in actual combat. Even though he knew that his troops were doomed to die, as a commander, he must be the most calm one in the entire army. If even he showed his cowardice, how could he have the face to stay in this position sitting in the back and commanding the frontline soldiers to fight until the last moment?

But at this moment his mind was blank and he even forgot to give orders.

Yet the herald was not perplexed by his absence of orders.

Because now there is no need for orders.

There is no retreat, no support, no supplies, no time to regroup, nothing, only the endless influx of enemies. In this situation, the only order is not even to survive, but to hold on longer until the friendly forces complete the mission.

This is the mission of the cannon fodder troops.

He was silent for a while, put the horn in his hand on the ground, then jumped on the horse and slowly drew the long sword from his waist.

"I... will bring some men to support you. I wish you good luck in your military endeavors."

"May your military fortune flourish."

Bloom glanced at the platform emitting a bright red beam of light, gave a self-deprecating laugh, threw his water cup to the ground, drew his sword from his waist, and swung it, muttering, "It's been so long since I've been on the front lines, my hands are a little raw. Well, maybe a refresher will teach me something new."

A few minutes later, the ratmen rushed to his position. He did not hesitate, raised the sword in his hand, and shouted: "For the Delai family, the Kingdom of Snidi! Charge!"

He led the last guard around him and rushed forward.

----

The cold light condensed into a line, cutting through the space. As the tailless lion charged on the road, a line of blood appeared on its neck.

His body was still moving forward, but his head remained separated from it.

Jian Wuming panted as he put away the broken sword and put it back into the scabbard that no longer existed. Although he had been practicing swordsmanship for a long time, his body was not as good as those of mages who could rely on the influence of magic circuits to stay young forever. Although this body could still support him to exert his peak strength, he was no longer as young as he was in the past and could fight for a whole day without getting tired.

But, it was finally done.

However, the next moment, the headless body swung down its weapon automatically. Jian Wuming immediately drew his sword to block it, but the opponent's attack was too heavy. He hurriedly took it and had no time to catch his breath. His elbow, which could not bear the weight, was shaken and exploded. The entire arm holding the sword was covered in blood and flesh and hung down weakly.

Looking at the other person's head again, it suddenly flew up and automatically connected to the headless body, and laughed loudly: "Human, you are indeed strong, but not as strong as me and my ancestors! I am immortal! You have no weapons!"

Tsk, there is also this type of ancestral soul effect. I let my guard down on the battlefield and misjudged the enemy's life and death. I was careless.

Jian Wuming looked around and found that there was no living comrade around him. The dozens of remaining lionesses were licking the blood on their arms and staring at them with murderous eyes.

"No weapon? A true swordsman never loses his sword until he is completely dead."

Jian Wuming used the strength of his arm to swing away his severed hand, bit his upper forearm tightly with his teeth and held it in this position, with a sharp look in his eyes, and moved forward again.

With a slight shake of his neck and a flip of his wrist, the sword actually drew a silver circle in the air again.

A few vague syllables came out of his throat.

"Amateur, the swordsman's battle is far from over! Zangetsu!"

----

Looking from the high platform, the light of the knight formation illuminated by the golden blade on the way here was being swallowed up by the darkness bit by bit.

Of the 30,000 troops in the distance, how many are left now, 10,000?

Maybe we are all a little optimistic.

Sanitta estimated that if they wanted to capture the flag and have friendly forces to cover their return, time might really be running out.

Nine-tailed Tamamo picked up a bell and shook it, reorganizing the remaining fox maidens to deploy a large formation. This time, the formation was no longer a chain blockade, but gradually enveloped the rooftop in red mist, separating it from the outside world. She did not pursue further, but when Rusalka shattered the last spirit, she spoke:

"Alright, although your names are not listed in the stars, I recognize your strength, so do you want to talk?"

Rusalka never wanted to negotiate with the enemy during a battle. In his words, if you have any questions, just ask the necromancer.

But Sanita was very interested. He wanted to know why this Nine-tailed Tamamo spoke at this time: "What are you talking about?"

He also took into account the possibility that the other party was trying to delay time, but she was preparing, which meant that Sunita was also preparing.

Kyuubi Tamamo laughed, as if she still had something to rely on in the face of this situation. She said slowly, "Give me the key, or you can directly remove the seal on it and open the gate of hell here. Then I will immediately cancel the ceremony and let all the rest of you go."

Open the gate of hell here?

This suicidal behavior immediately reminded Sanitieta of the great elf elder Huafalin. Her existence made him realize that not everyone in this world was afraid of the "end" and "demon invasion". There must be many extremists who wanted to use this to their advantage, or simply wanted to perish with the world, and they might even be in high positions.

When she asked Rusalka why it wasn't Theresa, perhaps her purpose of leading the main force to make a desperate gamble this time was not only to kill Theresa, the messenger of the end whose identity she might have figured out, but also to deal with the demon army.

But why?

The Sani Tower is incomprehensible no matter what it is.

If she wanted to prevent the demon invasion, she should keep the seal until the day it was automatically destroyed, and prepare for war before that. She could even use this opportunity to negotiate peace with Sinidi, Esdi and other countries, and everyone should work together to fight against the end. There is no reason to do the opposite at this time. What good would it do to capture Sinidi but seriously damage her vitality in the fight against the end?

If she wanted to destroy the world and let the demons invade on purpose, she shouldn't have brought so many main forces with her. Half of them would be enough to perform the ritual and hold back Sinidi's beheading army.

After all, even the orcs, who have strict class rules and strong loyalty, are unlikely to surrender like lambs to the slaughter just because Tamamo says "no resistance" when the devil comes. Orcs are not machines, they also have dignity and emotions.

What if we end up fighting with the enemy and both sides suffer losses, which causes the expansion of the demon army to be delayed? Wouldn't this make the plan of destroying the world stuck in a limbo, which is very embarrassing?

Rusalka: (How?)

Sanita: (Opening the Demon Gate in Snidi is a nice idea. Regardless of whether the end is a vegetarian or not, the next step is to attack your Pearl Tear Territory. What do you think?)

Rusalka: (Okay, fuck her!)

Rusalka no longer hesitated, and coordinated with Sanita's immobilization technique, and went straight up to chop the Nine-tailed Tamamo, determined to take her down quickly.

The fox priestesses around who had calmed down a little wanted to step forward to help, but Tamamo stopped them by snapping her fingers.

"Well, the negotiations broke down. I was planning to use this trick against the Great Saint, but forget it. Let's split the two rabbits. A good hunter only targets one."

In an instant, her robe turned blood red, her skirt fluttered, and the nine tails behind her spread out like a peacock. In the blink of an eye, a crimson space opened up, enclosing her and the two of them.

"Everything in the world trembles at the shock of heaven and earth! The undercurrent of the thousand-year-old curse surges endlessly!"

As she finished speaking, Sanitieta and Rusalka felt as if their feet were suddenly empty and the ground suddenly disappeared. Then they felt a strong sense of weightlessness and falling. The surrounding space was red, and red mist like a waterfall fell with it. Spells could not be used for the time being.

When Rusalka landed, she found herself in a turbulent torrent of blood-red water that reached her waist.

Sanita reacted quickly and crushed a Featherfall Gem in one go, slowing down his falling speed. He took off before falling into the river and stepped on a rune flying blanket that he took out of his pocket and expanded rapidly.

Rusalka was so envious that her good brother actually carried a flying version of the compressed towel with him. It was originally so small, but it would immediately expand and become bigger when it encountered magic power. It was really convenient!

[Enter special environment: Endless Blood River]

[This effect is a closed and independent space created by a spell, similar to the "Magic Mansion" spell, which prohibits plane travel and teleportation.]

The blood moon hung high in the sky, dyeing it an ominous red; the ground was flooded with rivers, leaving nowhere to stand.

The air was devoid of any magical energy, only filled with the oppressive and unsettling smell of blood. Looking down at the river on the ground, Rusalka realized that the water she was soaking in wasn't even river water. It was the power of a curse so rich it had transformed into a tangible liquid!

In other words, people like Rusalka wouldn't feel anything when taking a bath in it, but if the Sani Tower fell, the consequences would be unimaginable.

This is undoubtedly a domain, and it is of extremely high purity. It is much stronger than the small-scale environmental domain that those people used artifacts to unfold in the Alice City Palace.

The Nine-tailed Tamamo in front of him could even create an independent domain space and environment by herself, so as to isolate all external influences, block transmission, and eliminate the possibility of the target escaping. This in itself meant that she had reached a level close to that of a god in this power - so far, Sanitieta had only seen the duel domain of the God of War truly open up an independent new space.

"The power of the wild soul cannot be disobeyed!"

As the majestic voice resounded through the sky, the nine tails behind Tamamo fluttered in the wind, and her body floated in the air. A huge nine-tailed fox phantom appeared behind her and slapped down towards the two of them.

"Rush forward, serpent of disaster!"

At the same time, countless red snake heads emerged from the cursed river on both sides, and like a tsunami, huge waves quickly rolled up and crushed towards the two of them.

Rusalka had no problem, as he had Hamlet's Shield and didn't care about the damage, but Sanita didn't want to take it head-on, so he took out the potion and prepared to drink it, then forcibly burned the magic circuit to open the Fish Happy Field.

[Mad Potion: Temporarily stimulates spellcasting potential to its limit at the cost of overdrawing magic circuits. As for the limit, there is no accurate experimental data, but visually it can reach at least three times the full output.]

This is a good thing that Sanita got in the Mage Tower, but he didn't expect to use it so soon.

But there is no other way. After all, only the domain can deal with it. At this time, we can only try our best and use all means to see if we can fight against this domain.

I just don't know if the destruction of the magic circuit is irreversible. Long rest to restore full status is indeed the golden finger of the two, but this golden finger is limited to restoring ring positions and health points. The magic circuit is something that the natives have in their bodies. There is no hidden ability written in the card. Once it is lost, no one can predict what will happen.