Clash of Clans Lord System

Chapter 259 The Raging Mage

"Things aren't right. Why would they clash? No, the people in this new world are extremely talented. One of them has already reached the three-star sword king level just one month after the continental barrier was broken.

"So if they join the Breeze Temple, they will definitely become the hot candidates for the Holy Son election in a few years. And before that..."

"The Holy Son has almost already chosen Eric, because there is no one in the younger generation of the Breeze Temple who can match him."

"Then consider Eric's personality! Could it be that Eric wants to kill them? What about the Roar of the Wind God?" Jesse frowned. "Even if Harvey went to stop Eric's behavior, there was no need to use the Roar of the Wind God? Did he encounter a powerful enemy?" Jesse didn't know the specific situation, nor did he know what happened between Louis and Eric, but his guess was basically accurate.

"It seems that I have to go and see it myself. "For some reason, Jesse always had a very ominous feeling in his heart. At that moment, a breeze came from his feet, gently lifted him up and flew towards the direction of the magic fluctuations of the roaring wind god in the north.

...

The ninth area of ​​the Holy Mountain in the Miracle Continent, the Holy City of Light.

At this moment, a circle of soldiers and horses surrounded the entire Holy City not far from the wall of the Holy City.

The Holy City is the city brought down from the top of the Holy Mountain by the Holy See of Light. It has the protection of the power of light. Even among the three major forces on the top of the Holy Mountain, it is almost unbreakable, not to mention the ninth area now.

The surrounding temple forces outside were originally far weaker than the Holy See of Light, but the death of the Pope and the Son of God made them covetous.

But even after fighting for so long, all other cities under the control of the Holy See of Light have fallen, and the Holy City still stands here unshakable.

"The Holy City of Light is indeed unbreakable, but people can break it! "A man in black stood in front of the army in the siege outside the city wall.

"We have worked so hard for this step. Although the Holy City of Light cannot be breached, the people and the army inside need enough water and food to survive."

"Now we have besieged the city for more than a month and cut off their water and food sources. I believe that it will not be long before all the people inside will starve to death. By then, the Holy City of Light will fall without a fight, and we will completely own this legendary god-level city! That is a city that can stand on the top of the Holy Mountain!"

"Everyone, with our strength, after getting the Holy City of Light, we dare not think about the top of the Holy Mountain. It is absolutely no problem to advance two or three areas within ten years."

"The elder is right, let's give them some more ingredients. What about the people in the Temple of Fire? Increase the temperature for them to consume their water faster! Evaporate all the moisture in the air so that their water magicians can't extract any natural water! "The water magic released by the water magician cannot be drunk directly because it is composed of magic elements, but the water magician can easily extract water from the air. The other party thought of this and planned to use the fire magician to reduce the air humidity in the holy city, thereby curbing its water source.

At this moment, the Holy City of Light has almost reached the most critical moment. Inside the Holy City of Light, the old pope looked at the head of the Crusaders with a sad face.

"How is it? Where are the people who delivered the message?"

"It's very difficult. All our existing communication crystals are restricted by them, and most of the people sent out to deliver the message have been stopped and killed by them. I don't know if anyone has successfully broken through."

"But even if they succeed in breaking through and sending the message to Cyril... Alas!" The head of the Crusaders sighed heavily.

"We can only hope for Cyril. We have no place to get water and food. And the existing water and food will not last long. "

"Old Pope, maybe we can use... that thing..." At this time, the leader of the Crusaders suddenly said.

"You mean?" A trace of horror suddenly appeared on the old Pope's face: "No, you are talking about the Holy Light Flame? This is the last god seed of our Holy See of Light, and it must not be used!"

"But the Holy See of Light is about to be destroyed! "The head of the Crusaders looked unwilling.

"It's not the last moment yet. If it really comes to that time..."

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The camp built by Cyril and the place where Harvey released the roar of the wind god are not in the same straight line for the selection camp, so Jesse, the deputy hall master of the Breeze Temple, went straight all the way and did not see Cyril's camp.

"This is..." Jesse's flying speed was very fast, and he arrived at the place where Harvey released the roar of the wind god in a few minutes.

At this moment, Jesse saw a blood-red color below, and countless flesh and blood were scattered on the leaves and grass. At the same time, next to a tree trunk, he also saw a very familiar headless corpse.

"It's... It's Eric, this clothes is definitely Eric!"

A bolt from the blue!

Jesse's body shook, and he immediately flew down and landed next to the headless corpse.

"Eric, why did Eric die here. Then what are all the blood and flesh around here... "At this moment, Jesse suddenly saw a piece of cloth.

Then his blood rushed up and he almost vomited blood.

"What happened! What happened? Could it be that this blood and flesh... belong to Harvey!"

"Ah!" Jesse roared angrily, and a strong storm burst out from his body, and all the trees and grass within a radius of dozens of meters were instantly cut into fine dust.

"Who is it? Who is it?" At this moment, Jesse jumped up, and a gust of wind instantly rose from his feet, carrying him to a height of several hundred meters.

"Is there a camp there?" In an instant, Jesse found the camp built by Cyril, and then flew over instantly.

"Do you know where nearby..." Seeing Louis and others standing at the entrance of the camp with a vigilant look, Jesse didn't think much at first. After all, in his heart, with the strength of Louis and others, even Eric might not be able to beat them, let alone Eric's mentor Harvey.

After all, one of them is a five-star intermediate magician, and the other is a nine-star high-level magician. They are only one step away from entering the ten-star peak magician and starting to impact the realm of the great magician.

So Jesse didn't think about it at first, because he thought it was ridiculous. Although he couldn't think of any other possibilities, he couldn't think of someone in the New World who could kill Eric and Harvey so quickly.

But at that moment, Jesse saw Tidar's coat, which was covered in blood and flesh and had not been changed yet, and the smell of the coat was Harvey's!

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