Final Lord

Chapter 180 The Recorder of the Magic Spirit Clan

At Tina's command, dozens of swirling eagles with cascading blue feathers unfurled their long wings, their slender tails trailing streamlined streaks of light in the airflow. They approached each other in a spiral formation, their sharp beaks lightly touching the tips of their companions' tails, instantly triggering ring-shaped air bursts—each touch creating emerald ripples in the air, wind element particles like fireflies strung together by star trails, weaving an ever-expanding wind net along the flock of eagles.

The flock of eagles formed a chain reaction by leveraging each other's strength. Their azure feathers reflected the starlight of the magic library, and with each turn, the spiraling air currents surrounding them became even more intense.

Upon completion of the thirteenth contact, all the eagles suddenly spread their wings, and even before the storm blades were activated, a visible azure wind pressure was generated, lifting them a hundred meters into the air. The elemental turbulence stirred up by the twenty-eight pairs of wings actually condensed into a translucent emerald vortex above the city wall!
Wang Bufu kept a close eye on the Frozen Soul Birds on the outside. As soon as the Frozen Soul Birds made any move, he would immediately stop Tina and have all the harpies land.

Strangely, the Frozen Soul Birds seemed to be blind, showing no reaction whatsoever to the harpies' provocation.

"There's definitely a problem." Wang Bufu ordered in his mind: "Raise another 50 meters."

At 150 meters, the Frozen Soul Bird remained unmoved.

At 200 meters, the Frozen Soul Bird showed some reaction, but quickly calmed down.

At 250 meters, the Frozen Soul Bird began to stir. But it still did not attack the city wall.

Subsequently, Wang Bufu had Tina ascend ten meters at a time, gradually probing the range of the Frozen Soul Bird's aggro.

When Tina ascended to 360 meters, a group of about three hundred Frozen Soul Birds suddenly couldn't hold back any longer! They flapped their wings and roared as they charged toward the Magic Library! Behind them, even more Frozen Soul Birds were eager to pounce.

"Fall!" Wang Bufu gave the order, and Tina immediately descended with the Whirlwind Eagle!

As monsters approached, the Magic Library activated its self-defense mechanism once more. Countless magical rays intertwined in the air, forming a dense network of magical energy that killed all the Frozen Soul Birds.

The ice crystal fragments left behind by the Frozen Soul Bird were absorbed again, and a new phantom of the Magic Spirit race appeared on the city wall.

This time the phantom was exceptionally large, with a total of twelve Magic Spirits appearing!
A member of the Archmage race casually conjured a floating tea table from a page of his magic book, deflecting a cloud of approaching eerie blue icy mist. He said to his companion, "Even the Devouring Spellworms are mixed in with the demonic tide... Look at that pile of disgusting things gnawing on the barrier runes, doesn't it look like the jam bread you forgot in the lab last week?"

"Oh, please. Don't even mention it, do you want me to throw up?"

Another member of the magic spirit race observed the battlefield using a lens formed from ice crystals, saying, "The corrosive acid from the Bone-Eating Mist Demon only reached 37%, not even enough to deplete the scraps of the automatic repair array. The Thunder Colossus's storm cloud, however, is quite interesting. But its attacks were completely absorbed by the 'Introduction to Weather Magic' on the seventh bookshelf."

Another member of the Magic Spirit Clan was writing something down with a pen, reciting as he wrote:
"Devourer Worm, Epic Rank, Clustered Creature."

One special ability, "Void Devour." The chaotic mucus secreted by its mouthparts during attacks can temporarily paralyze magical runes. The effects of spells cast by attacked mages and buildings gradually decrease by 90% over 30 seconds.
The second special skill is "Rumination Blast". Upon death, the magical energy accumulated in the body will form an elemental turbulence with a radius of 50 meters, randomly triggering magical effects such as fireballs, ice spikes, and lightning strikes.

Bone-Eating Mist Demon, a transcendent-level elemental creature.

One special skill, "Spreading Miasma," continuously releases a dark purple poisonous mist from the body, dealing corrosive damage to enemies within range every second and inflicting the "Osteoporosis" status, reducing defense by 5 per stack.
The second special skill is "Mist Recombination." Upon receiving fatal damage, it splits into three smaller mist sprites, each inheriting 30% of the original's attributes. There should also be three other attack skills, but unfortunately, the sample size is too small to confirm.

Another monk then recorded:
"Reggae Colossus, Epic-tier Construct"
One special skill, "Summoning Thunderclouds," creates a thunderstorm zone with a diameter of 200 meters overhead, unleashing a chain of lightning strikes on 8 targets every 5 seconds for an almost infinite duration.

Special Ability: "Magnetic Storm Imprisonment". Slams both hands into the ground, releasing an electromagnetic pulse that puts everything within 500 meters into a "superconducting overload" state. Employees suffer electric shock damage every second; there is a 50% chance of casting failure.

One of the magic spirits who was taking notes said, "The Emerald Dragon Clan is right. This demonic tide is indeed different from the past. Many monsters that have never been seen before have appeared. The chaotic offensive has intensified, and we must take it seriously."

Just then, another member of the Magic Spirit Clan casually flicked his finger, and a forbidden book suddenly flew out, spewing out extremely violent black flames that burned away the swarm of worms that attacked!

He said calmly, "Let the Abyss Fire Codex deal with these insects; it'll replenish the charcoal used up at last week's barbecue."

Another magic spirit blew a breath towards the direction of the mist demon, and the entire cloud of poisonous mist instantly crystallized into a purple ice sculpture: "Send these crystals to the Sky Garden as decorations; they're much more interesting than the tail feathers dropped by the Star Diamond Peacock."

Another Archmage suddenly pointed excitedly into the distance: "Look at the eastern city wall! 'Ancient Summoning Techniques Explained' is automatically capturing a Flamethroat Earthshatter as a bookmark! This is much more spectacular than the crystal specimen the Emerald Dragon gave us last time!"

The leader of the Archmage race lazily waved his hand, and suddenly, arcane chains extended from the Magic Library, binding the attacking Reggae Colossus: "Let's turn this guy into a mobile charging station; the rainbow lights at the Eternal Fountain aren't bright enough lately."

A wave of monsters, consisting of multiple epic monsters, was easily dealt with by the Magic Library.

The empty-handed magic spirits shrugged at the magic spirits who were taking notes and said, "How long are you going to play this observation game here? Don't you trust our magic library?"
Go back and rest. The Archmage's Library will solve everything. The legacy of our great ancestors protects us; chaos is destined to be unshakeable.

“You are too arrogant.” A member of the magic spirit race who was taking notes looked up and said, “The trend of monsters appearing is abnormal. Their strength is increasing too fast.”

For example, this one.

Shadowweaver Widow, a transcendent-level shadow creature.

The special ability "Web Prison" sprays a sticky web that deals shadow damage. Bound units trigger "Soul Pierce" every 3 seconds, dealing mental damage.
Second special skill "Summoning Offspring": For every 10% of health lost, 5 highly venomous spiderlings will hatch. When the spiderlings die, they will trigger a small-scale poison explosion.

These creatures, which used to be elite monsters during the demonic surge, are now relegated to cannon fodder.

"It doesn't matter. No matter how much they evolve, they can't shake our city walls. Let's go. It seems they won't listen to our advice."

The empty-handed members of the Magic Spirit Clan stood up in unison and followed their leader, striding away without even glancing in their direction.

(End of this chapter)