Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1450 1422. Wishing Technique

Only in a moment.

Vigfortz laughed.

Even though the surging chaotic magic power had not been woven into magic at all and was just flowing, it caused the forbidden magic circle of this tall tower to emit a buzzing sound that it could not bear the heavy burden!

It was not through spies or insiders that the forbidden magic circle spell was found, which only Dean Aretuza was qualified to know.

Nor is it about developing targeted counter magic through studying magic circles.

It's just magic power!

Use the unimaginable magical power to crush the magic circle!

In a silent shattering that only wizards could feel, the magic circle was crushed!

In an instant, the invisible suppression force disappeared, and everyone regained their ability to cast spells, not just those who were not wearing the magic-blocking gold shackles.

Even those magic-blocking golden handcuffs that were said to be able to completely restrain magic were opened with a "click" and thrown far away with just a wave of Viggofortz's hand.

The sound of a large set of shackles falling to the marble floor was crisp but chilling.

The metal that was shining with blue light was no different from ordinary iron handcuffs.

The corresponding relationship between the size of the magic-blocking metal product and the amount of magic it could limit appeared for the first time in the concepts of warlocks and all bystanders.

The discovery of this metal happened only in the short period of nearly a hundred years, and the new generation of wizards simply do not have the ability to reach this limit -

The amount of chaos magic they can mobilize is not up to the standard, so any magic-blocking gold product can lock them up directly!
Even Margarita, a female sorceress who was in the first tier among humans and second only to Tishaya, and who could firmly suppress Philippa and Viggofortz before her, did not meet the standard!
However, once the magic power exceeds a certain limit, the magic-blocking gold that does not meet the purity and volume standards will no longer be able to suppress it!
So apart from Tishaya and Gedimitis, no one else discovered the hidden correspondence between the magic-blocking metal and the magic power.

Margarita is one of them, because last time she went to Black Tern Island to ask the Lady of the Lake about her lover and saw the celestial rift.

Just by looking at the chaotic magic tide that was driving the formation of the rift and the reciprocating cycle, Margarita had a rough feeling -

Even if the demon-blocking gold veins of Covir and Povis were moved here directly, they would not be able to suppress the tide behind this crack in the slightest!

But today, Viggofortz also demonstrated his enormous magic power that could suppress more than a dozen magic-blocking golden shackles!
"You think I'm going to play power games with you, Philippa? No, no, no."

The smile on Viggofortz's face finally turned into a crazy laugh!

"From the beginning, I planned to kill you all while you were here!"

"Do it!"

The pure-blooded elf's face, as delicate and exquisite as white porcelain, was solemn. Francesca, whose magic-blocking golden handcuffs were removed, turned around in preparation!

With a 'swish' sound, the sharp magic cut the neck of a neutral wizard next to her!
Then the spell began to be chanted, and there was a sudden violent collision and shaking outside the tower. She had flown a large ship to the island!

The Squirrel Party that rushed out of the cabin couldn't wait to drink human blood!

The traitor mage suddenly jumped up and immediately started fighting with the others.

They didn't care whether they were neutrals or northerners, they would kill them all.

This makes them the target of public criticism, but they still have a whole ship of Scoia'tael and Nilfgaardian supporters. What about the Northern wizards?

Their warriors would be exhausted just running up from the Loshar Palace in their armor! Not to mention the time it would take!

Tishaya's mind was confused at first. She was originally very hostile to Philippa, and even thought that Viggofortz and others were the oppressed party.

But the sudden exposure of her position and the ruthless and premeditated brutality of the traitors awakened her.

Compared with the new generation of wizards, the overwhelmingly powerful magic just appeared on the scene, and people like Fecart among the traitors immediately held their breath.

But then, Viggofortz hit back head-on without hesitation!
There is even the danger of directly pushing back, which could threaten Tishaya herself!
Fortunately, Gedimitis, the old wizard who was still in his pajamas and was pulled out of bed to attend the trial, helped Tishaya escape smoothly, and he himself took the position to fight against Viggofortz.

"what is happening?!"

Feelings of anger, fear, and confusion surged into Tishaya's heart one after another, leaving her almost no time to care about her messy clothes and hair.

The shouts of the Scoia'tael, the tightening and loosening of bowstrings, the screams of the human warlocks and the noisy sounds of their terrified pleas for mercy suddenly echoed throughout the space.

Viggofortz is less than a hundred years old, which is as young as it can be among wizards.

Yes, he is extremely talented and has achieved his current success even though he started late.

But how could he possibly fight against Tishaya? Crush the forbidden magic circle?

"Look at the pendant on his waist!"

Gedimitis said in a deep voice.

He opened a translucent spherical shield, trapping the warlocks who had survived the Scoia'tael's surprise attack.

Outside, Viggofortz, who was floating in the air, was spraying raging flames from the palm of his hand, as if the chaotic magic power was inexhaustible!
The flames hit the shield and then spread across the building.

The corpses, furniture, and even the mirror-like marble outside the protective shield were burning!
Tishaya squinted her eyes, trying to see clearly in the strong interweaving of light and shadow.

There was a pendant hanging on Viggofortz's belt. It looked like a small discus with some patterns engraved on it, or like a bottle cork cap.

"That was the cap of the magic bottle that Joffrey Monk used to imprison the genie he captured! Holding the cap gives you control over the genie in the bottle!"

Henry Gedimitis was inside the protective shield, looking at Vigfortz who was floating in the air, and said in a deep voice.

"You're still young, Tissaya. You haven't seen this thing with your own eyes, but I have!"

"Now, take the men and go! Go as many as you can! Run!"

Outside the protective shield, the flames had burned the stone tower into a lava-like, almost flowing, gelatinous state.

Some of the sorcerers who were not protected by Gedimitis died, and their bodies were burned. But more sorcerers also had their own ways, after all, they were all great wizards who could participate in the meeting.

For a moment, as the dark and complicated situation was detonated by Viggofortz's laughter, all the killing and violence broke out between the two camps at the same time!

Dodging, chasing, transferring, and escaping, the wizards who originally seemed to be polite and gathered together suddenly scattered like stars and clouds, each running for their lives.

Until Lan En punched a hole and crawled in, the chaotic magic here was still strong enough to make a normal person bleed slowly from the mouth and feel dizzy and have tinnitus.

The witcher stooped in through the cave entrance without even a moment's surprise.

The Arondite in his hand, with its sharp blade, was raised beside his ear. Then, with a slight sound of collision, the attacking arrow was reflected back along the same path and pierced into the heart of an elf.

Without even turning his head, he used his super senses to analyze the complex environment based on the slight sound of the wind.

With a 'touch', his left hand grasped the head of an elf that was rushing towards him with a knife in hand, and then with a 'click', he pressed it directly against the wall behind him!
The blood spurted out from the crushed head, leaving a large mark on the wall.

The two actions were completed at the same time, neatly and efficiently.

A string of lightning came towards him.

The demon hunter's deep eyes just took a glance, and then "swoosh"!
A clear silver light flashed slightly, and then this magical lightning suddenly disappeared into the air like natural lightning.

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Only the strange smell of magic remained in my nose.

The pendant on Lan En's neck has been jumping non-stop since he came in.

There are still a large number of warlocks in this tower. With five floors and more than seventy rooms, there is plenty of room for hiding and hunting.

In this situation, warlocks will not irrationally use spells with great destructive power. Instead, short, quick and covert casting of spells is more important.

In this stone tower which first became hot and then cold and whose building material was already extremely fragile, the warlocks and the squirrel party were entangled in fighting each other and no one could escape directly.

So the only way to leave is to kill all the enemies here.

This lightning was not even a deliberate attack, but was simply drawn over by a warlock after hearing the noise.

Lan En no longer had time to care about the few Scoia'tael that were still fighting.

Following the stable fulcrums inside the building marked by Mentos, his bone-white figure suddenly started moving with a sound of wind that could almost be described as 'ferocious'!
Nothing can stop him, except for those building structures that are too fragile to touch, all other obstacles will be smashed to pieces!

Strong muscles covered with solid armor, the rocks of the wall could be easily shattered in front of Lan En.

The same goes for people who get in the way.

The complex environment did not bring any advantages to the Scoia'tael.

What they thought was a "sneak attack" had already been marked out in the form of probabilities by Mentos, which analyzed the battlefield situation.

Lan En only had a quick glance at the places suitable for hiding people and for taking action, and the Mentos markings had already been laid out perfectly.

Although they were fighting, escaping, and chasing in the tower, everyone could sense the fragility of the building and did not dare to use powerful magic.

But as Lan En rushed forward, his super mobility allowed him to break through a floor in just a few seconds and directly hit the next floor!
Four loud noises of shattering walls echoed in the huge tower one after another.

And when Lan En rushed into the fifth floor with the rubble and the ashes that were shaken out.

All he saw was the completely melted and blown-off ceiling, and the only two people left on the floor.

Henry Gedimitus' chest was pierced, but his outer robe was intact, only soaked with blood.

His healthy heart, which was pressed into his body by Lan En's own hands, now lay aside.

But the most powerful warlock of mankind has not died yet. Tishaya, with disheveled hair and tears on her face, supports him and uses magic to maintain his life.

"what happened?"

Lan's pupils shrank when he saw Gedimitis dying. Although they had not had much contact, the old wizard had already shown the young witcher how terrifying he was during that first contact.

And now, he was defeated in such a short time? His heart was taken out?

"Tishaya, where are the others?"

Although Lan En was shocked, he still forced himself to control his mind and asked calmly.

Tishaya just shed tears and kept talking.

"He is no match for Gedimitis, if it weren't for the Dijin's wishing magic."

Tishaya looked up at him with a look of embarrassment and dejection that Lan En had never seen before.

"Vilgofortz left to chase Ciri."

Lan En's brows furrowed, then relaxed.

"Don't be discouraged, Tishaya. Send Gedimitis to the crystal cultivation laboratory. With you holding him, and Mattie also down there, he should be able to hold on until another heart is put back."

"No." Tishaya shook her head sadly, as if she had lost her old friend in her arms, "Vilgofortz said he has sent people to wait!"

Halfway through the conversation, Tishaya suddenly turned her head!
"You saved the lab?! You saved our equipment and technology!"

"Take him there." Lan nodded and said, "It's safe there. In fact, there should be only these rebellious warlocks left on Thanedd Island."

Without saying anything more, Tishaya immediately maintained the magic, made Gedimitis' heartless body float up and ran out.

"You have to be careful, Lan!" She knew what the witcher was going to do next. "Vilgofortz found a Djinn that Joffrey Monk had captured! He now possesses almost unlimited chaos magic! And..."

"In the worst case scenario, the spirit in his hand can still grant two wishes!"

(End of this chapter)