My Weakest Little Brother Has Become A Demon King After Being Sealed For 1000 Years

2022-07-22

Chapter 199 Mythic Legion

Very well…planned.

Seeing the Moon Realm monster army rushing towards him in the distance, William’s heart is finally sighed in relief.

At the same time, his will that had been pushed to the limit was also relaxed, and he let go of the two Peak spells that had been sung, but let them move towards the fall of the opposing army down.

The sickly setting sun symbolizes the world where fire has completely replaced light as the driving force after the wrong creation. Everything is in the frenzied consumption and plundering, steadily marching towards irreversible death, in the end [everything is only ashes and dust].

The shattered sky symbolizes the beginning of this world—a great shattering. The original unified and perfect prototype world was completely shattered due to the accumulation of anger and dissatisfaction. The infinite sky is too far away, and nothing can truly be realized until it is broken into a solid world, so [this is the thunder that breaks the sky].

The landscape of the end and the scene of creation, two diametrically opposite, but equally terrifying forces have set off a terrifying torrent of magic in the Moon Realm space here. Countless matters appeared and annihilated in this will-based world, and finally turned into pure destructive power, directly descending on the Moon Realm monster army.

For a time, all the beings with the concept of vision in the room could only see a pure white color in the range of their eyes; all the beings with the concept of hearing could only hear enough shocking An explosion that shatters the eardrum and shatters the heart.

By the time everything is calm again, the four avenues constructed by the Moon Realm link have faded from their original colors. Whether it is a road paved with gorgeous gold, a battlefield filled with blood and gunpowder, or a complicated network woven by rotting giant maggots and spider silks, it has become a dead ash-gray at this moment, a layer of Enough ashes to cover my ankles… ashes that have burnt out.

In the space, there are blue fissures of different thicknesses spreading like swimming snakes. They are accompanied by a dangerous “si si” sound, peeling off the originally stable Space Law, turning this place into a A paste-like Primal Chaos Zone. Countless different rays of light appeared and disappeared from those flickering space rifts, disappeared and appeared again. It was as if countless possibilities were brewing in this space.

As for the killing effect of these two Peak spells…the layer of ashes that is enough to cover the ankle, and the strange rays of light that keep appearing and disappearing in the blue Space Crack are the countless Moons. Realm The remains of the dead monster.

Either it was turned into incombustible ashes by the flames, or it was reduced to the most primordial creation by the thunder. end. The whole mixed Moon Realm Legion was also forcibly broken because of these two Great Demon methods.

If this is a human army in this world, I am afraid that its morale has already collapsed because it has fallen into panic.

But this is not the case with the Moon Realm monsters. They have never had the concept of “birth”, and they will not have a profound obsession with maintaining their own life like mortals. There is also a lack of fear of death to some extent. For them, it is more important to implement the concepts they represent.

Therefore, the lineage Moon Realm, the king of dead blood, which symbolizes the concepts of battle, anger, bloodthirsty, etc., took the lead in rushing through the ash-filled depression, enduring space rifts and turbulent turbulence. The damage to them came to the battlefield where the disaster was.

And then fought with those “disasters” armed with various weapons.

And then…the Moon Realm monsters, who are good at slaughter, began to accept that they were slaughtered.

The “blood imprint warrior” who is wrapped in the armor that has received the blessing of the King of Dead Blood is no more than an enemy of unity in the face of the disaster holding the divine suit.

William stared indifferently at the chaotic battlefield, but at the moment he was thinking – fortunately, the opponent attacked instead of trying to continue the spell battle with himself.

Otherwise, he really couldn’t stand the intensity of the battle.

Summon out ninety-three Avatars with the same strength as oneself and can release the Peak spell… This is of course what Impossible can do. If William can really do it, then he doesn’t have to think about things like continuing to expand his power, just bring his own army and push the major Moon Realm fields all the way.

A full-level and fully-equipped player is enough to terrifying, and the number close to 100… that is a horror that can only be described as a natural disaster.

In fact, my Avatars are just [mirror shadows] produced by the Divine Domain Illusion Technique. They only have 80% of their own panels and cannot use spell’s whiteboard units. Their ability to release spell is also the same as the judgment of “Eclipse”, only the effect of William’s body through the Holy Spirit icon, or the response terminal.

Of course, maintaining ninety-three [Mirror Image] Avatars at the same time, the terrifying consumption of magic power, even for William, cannot be sustained for a long time. If you talk about the consumption of summon itself, you can also share the time pressure in batches. The magic power that maintains Avatar is enough to draw an ordinary Divine Domain magic caster into a mentally retarded within tens of seconds.

Not to mention that under this premise, three peak spells that consume terrifying mana were released in one go.

This kind of terrifying mana consumption, even William’s mana cap that is three times higher than that of ordinary game players can’t stand it.

It needs to be added here that in this world there is indeed an alchemy potion called “Blue Bottle”. However, in terms of setting, the blue bottle is not a concentrated magic potion, but a potion that acts on the spirit of the magic caster.

After all, the so-called “blue bar” of magic casters is not the magic stored in the body or the etheric domain, but their spirit strength. Magic casters communicate with Star Realm through spirit strength, guide magic power into the etheric domain or spell medium, and then weave the real magic spell.

The potions with the effect of restoring magic power can be roughly divided into two types in principle: potions that increase the speed of magic recovery, which are generally Divine Medicine to relieve the mental exhaustion of the sorcerer; and potions that can directly restore blue. , it is the stimulant that directly squeezes the sorcerer spirit strength.

Even in the game, these two medicines will be considered as conflicting medicine efficacy and cannot be used together.

So, even if William puts on a full set of blue-returning equipment, and then fills himself with a few liters of “blue bottle” to burst his stomach, he can’t do this at the same time. The magic of scale.

After all, he’s just a mortal.

However, there are plenty of tricks in this world if it’s all about magic scale.

The simplest example is the tide of the rotting moon undead born out of “Eternal Gift”, the great secret ritual that can awaken the army of tens of millions of undead, and the scale of magic it needs is even a whole continent. The necromancer rallied may be difficult to provide. But its ceremony originator can even be a magic caster who isn’t the Duke of Thorns.

As long as a channel large enough can be created to channel magic from the Star Realm, the scale of magic that a mortal can utilize is beyond imagination.

For example, the Thorn City Holy Tomb, and the spiritual imprint left in the countless corpses in the large cemetery, accumulate into a huge necromancy magic pathway.

For example, Star Lighthouse, by being bound to the Star Realm’s destiny constellation, can direct the exaggerated magic power to the lighthouse’s keeper through the Moon Realm rift.

For another example…collected for hundreds of years, the belief control hub of spirit strength worshipped by countless believers, the Holy Spirit compass.

At this moment, behind William’s back is the Holy Spirit compass he collected from the Sealed Temple in Blackwater Province.

He used the spiritual fragments of the people’s beliefs collected in this compass, and then through the improved “Eternal Gift” big secret ritual, he continuously transmitted the magic power to the ninety-three people he had summoned out of. [Mirror Image].

And his own spirit strength does not need to communicate with Star Realm, but is enough to control the Avatar of those mirror images.

But this also means that I can’t tell how much spirit strength I have to build the magic spell that I am best at.

Therefore, I released the Peak spells one by one before, just to continuously put pressure on the opponent, making them make the wrong tactical judgment of hand-to-hand combat.

Although William doesn’t have the extra energy to continuously weave large-scale magic at the moment, but at this moment, the mirror Shadow Clones he summons out, each of them is wearing a real full set of mythological equipment.

Even if you can’t use the magic spell that you are proud of to carry out mad bombing, the shadow clones armed by your own treasure hall are a real mythical Legion. .

So, William originally intended to end the fight hand to hand.

With its own massive collection.

(End of this chapter)