Ember Skywalker

Chapter 227 The Turanians Who Can't Afford to Lose

On the other side of the Lingyun River, more than a dozen Burning Law Masters emerged from the dense forest.

The leader was Murdoch.

Strands of dark green light connected him and the six burning mages around him, making him look like he was wrapped in a green sphere.

Each of them was filled with surging energy, and Murdochak was even more powerful.

"Murdosak? I ask you, where is Cosi!" O'Karen roared.

"I've already said that it wasn't the teacher who did it just now."

"Bullshit! Who else but him can use the Sealing Burning Technique!

Could it be that such a great apocalypse giant can only be a coward! "

O'Karlen said almost frantically.

"You dare to break the rules, Master Heimer will come to take revenge on you soon!

Not only that, Schmetzer and Pu LS will also set out to meet you, let's see how you deal with it."

"Hahaha!"

Murdosak laughed wildly, pointing at O'Karlen.

"Can't stand losing? Just ask the person next to you."

"Oz, what did you say?" O'Karen's chest rose and fell sharply.

"You have advanced to Apocalypse?" Oz did not answer, but stared at Murdosak.

The two were originally evenly matched, but at this moment he felt that he was far inferior to the other.

This feeling can only be felt when facing the giant of apocalypse.

No, it's still a little weak, but it's much stronger than me.

"Haha, almost there, but I have seen the door.

See what's on me?"

Murdosak lifted up his clothes and showed them off like a treasure.

Oz's eyes widened instantly: "Legendary Sequence Suit!"

"Your dog eyes are still very accurate! Hehe.

It is called Pascha and is a work by Master Monet.

It’s of the fifth level. The Sealing and Burning Technique just now came from it.

Therefore, the teacher did not violate the Apocalypse Agreement, it was me who did it. "

"How can this be?"

Oz turned pale, as if he couldn't accept the result.

"What is the name of the burning technique you just released?"

"Posuo Silent Fire."

"It turns out to be a masterpiece handed down from Master Potanos."

Oz sighed, turned to Okalun and said:
"Retreat, we lost."

Okalun said in an extremely unwilling tone: "Master, do you believe what he said?"

“That is indeed a legendary equipment, and it is the kind that can release the taboo burning technique.

I never thought I would see a real legendary weapon in my lifetime, but it was the other side's."

O'Karlen turned pale and nearly fell off his horse.

He understands what this means.

How is a group of magicians that can release the taboo burning technique different from a giant of apocalypse?
In this case, Turan is doomed to lose the war.

Murdosak stared at Okalen and said with murderous intent:

"Your Majesty has something to say. Go back and tell your Yuanhuang -

Dante is the territory of Dante people. Anyone who dares to come here will have his hands chopped off, and anyone who sticks his head out will have his head beheaded."

"Arrogant!" O'Karen said with coldness between his teeth.

"Haha, do you want me to set off another Posuo Jihuo for you?"

Okalun was about to explode with anger. He tried his best to suppress his anger and sneered:
"I'll let them cross the river this time, but I'll demand double the amount of blame for today's shame in the future."

Murdosak pointed at the Posha on his body and said, "Come and I will destroy you!"

"you!"

"Go away yet!"

Thinking of the power of the Posuo Silent Fire, Okalen finally gave the order to retreat reluctantly.

The Turan army left in a cloud of dust.

Next, the Daolan army began to clean up the battlefield and pack up the baggage.

In the evening, the army crossed the Lingyun River in an orderly manner.

After Duke Dolan counted the losses, he felt depressed.

In just one river crossing, he lost nearly three thousand warriors, most of whom died at the hands of the enemy's Burning Mage.

"Merdosak, it's a good thing you arrived in time today, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"What a coincidence! We rushed here just as Monet finished this set of dances. Fortunately, we were not late."

Dao Lan's eyes lit up, and he asked hurriedly, "So, the Star Project was successful?"

"Well, it worked. Dante is now out of danger."

"Great!" Dao Lan clapped his hands and laughed.

"By the way, you haven't seen Aquinta for a long time, right? He is also the owner of Posha now."

Murdosak pointed at a Ranfa behind him. "Uncle." The Ranfa bowed to Daolan.

"Iaquinta? It's you."

Daolan said in surprise.

His attention was focused on Murdochak just now, so he didn't see him.

Aquinta is his nephew. He entered the Fantasy Star Tower to study a few years ago and he has not been seen for many years.

"It's great to see that uncle is safe. I have been worried about him."

"Good, very good. Thank you, Your Majesty, for thinking so highly of my son."

With Dolan's intelligence, he would surely understand that this was Titus's care for him.

Otherwise, with so many Burning Law Masters, how could Aquinta become the controller of Posa?

Now, the status of his Daolan family will be greatly improved.

Not only is he a master of the Heavenly Grade Burning Technique, he is also the owner of Posa. How could he not be happy?

"You have done so much for Dante, and this is all you deserve."

Dao Lan suddenly asked in confusion: "By the way, why don't you cast Posuo Jihuo again today?
Then we can counterattack on the spot and annihilate them directly."

“It’s not that easy.

The use of Posuo Jihuo has great limitations. Not only will it exhaust my energy every time, but it can only be used once a month.

Otherwise we will suffer backlash.

Alas, he is not a true apocalypse giant after all."

"So that's how it is. I understand."

"By the way, here is a letter from His Majesty to you."

Murdosak took out a letter and handed it to Doran.

"According to your majesty's arrangement, I will stay and assist you in retaking Haishan City."

"That's great!"

Monet's Laboratory
Raven completed two more bottoms, but Monet failed again and never succeeded in making the Possa.

He had to rest for a while and get back into shape.

He basically spent this time coaching Raven.

When it comes to coaching, Monet is much better than Faye.

Under his careful guidance, Raven made rapid progress, which even amazed Monet.

But Raven was not happy at all.

Looking at Monet's increasingly tired expression, he had a vague feeling that the old man seemed to be telling him something.

That day, Monet suddenly asked Raven:

"Do you know who in Qinglan is most likely to reach my level?"

"Could it be me?" Raven blurted out.

"Go away, I mean for now."

Raven spread his hands, "Then I don't know."

“I have an old rival, the fourth-level free magician Visser, but after I completed Posha, he is no longer a threat to me.

Torvalds from Borosa is also good, but his personality is too eccentric and extreme.

When it comes to resurrecting demons, sometimes character is more important than skills.

He is doomed to have no hope of further improvement, but the girl he taught, Fuska, is very good, but it's a pity that she fell into the hands of Dante."

Monet grinned, revealing his teeth.

"Master, is he mentally ill?" Raven also laughed.

As a Borosan, he trained a magician for Dante. Who would do such a thing?

Judging from this point of view alone, his personality is indeed very special.

“No, he’s just pure.

Forget it, let’s not talk about him.

Heinxi has a magician named Schmidt who is trying to reach the fourth level recently, but in my opinion, that's the limit for him.

That second-rate country has a shallow foundation in fuel and is greatly influenced by the sea people, so it cannot produce a decent magician.

What I really want to say is that Noah from the Principality of Arthur is the person most likely to replace me.

He will also be your biggest enemy in the future."

"The teacher once told me about Noah. Is he so amazing?"

"He also has extraordinary perception, just like you. Do you think it's amazing?"

"Great, great." Raven thought the logic was perfect.

"You are so naughty. He is already a Sage of Demon Restoration. In less than five years, he will become a Legendary Demon Restoration Master. By then, no one will be able to stop him. Alas."

"Have you forgotten me?" Raven pointed at himself and said with a smile.

"Yes, but it's too late."

"Master, you always say it's too late. What is too late?"

“He only needs five years, but you need eight to ten years, and these few years of difference are fatal.

With his hatred for Dante, we may not survive this."

Raven fell into deep thought.

"Okay, I have taught you everything I can. The rest is up to you to comprehend. We will continue working from tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)