Quickly wear: Your Highness is too clingy

Chapter 180 The Bride of the Gods 18
No one likes war, especially when the opponent is likely to be irrational, tireless, and unafraid of death.

But the day came as promised.

The city lord has already given instructions. Ordinary people enter the cathedrals and temples, while magicians and warriors guard the city gates to prepare for war.

Humanity has had several experiences against beast tides, and is fairly well prepared.

The dean of the Magic Academy gave an order to the students of the academy, "Follow the instructor and do not leave the team. You are the hope of the future. May the Holy Light protect you."

The dean is not a believer in the God of Light, but the God of Light always has a different meaning and can bring light to the world.

"Strength greater than that of the Great Mage, fight independently to defend the gap in Tashati."

"If you are short of magic power, just hide behind and rest, and drink energy potion to restore your physical strength."

Instructions were issued rapidly.

Funi called Yunzhi and said, "Yun, do you want to follow your tutor to make potions? I'm not proficient in magic, so I might as well make a few more bottles of energy potions."

"Hopefully we can hold Tashati."

Yunzhi shook his head, "Go on your own."

She put on the night dress given by the God of Death, held the wand of night in her hand, rode on the magic broom, and stationed alone on the perimeter.

She chanted a spell and cast Light Feather Technique and Earth Rejuvenation Magic on everyone, speeding them up and giving them buffs that continued to restore their status.

Almost instantly, everyone knew that humans had a young magician who was at least a Grand Mage, which gave them great confidence.

Lina felt a little sad and lonely. People on the same starting line had left them far behind and became an existence that was beyond their reach. She completely lost her fighting spirit to compare with her, but in the end she was mostly happy.

The ground trembled, houses outside the city collapsed, trees snapped, large cracks appeared on the ground, and dense herds of beasts appeared.

Just as they were about to arrive, a huge fireball smashed into them, shattering them and instantly clearing the battlefield.

On the other side, in the area protected by Mr. Borgner, the herd was also cut into pieces by the silver blades gathered by space magic.

Other directions can also be won by quantity.

This beast wave lasted for three days, and everyone was exhausted. Some people broke through, and some fell from exhaustion, but there were no casualties for the time being.

All junior and intermediate magicians retreated to the temple to rest, leaving only some senior magicians.

Yunzhi's condition is not bad, her night dress can continuously replenish her magic power, especially the recovery effect is better at night, and the night wand greatly reduces the magic power consumption.

Even so, she hadn't rested for three days.

No powerful output can be easily rotated out.

When danger strikes, the taller ones will always step forward to block it.

In three days, countless monster corpses piled up. In order to prevent the spread of the disease, they also needed to use magic to burn and clean the battlefield. This came from the experience of their predecessors.

Yunzhi looked at the tired magicians around him, chanted a spell softly, and cast a large-scale magic, Spring Rain.

At her point, the magic used is no longer the magic in the magic book, but her use of the power of rules, using her past insights to change the magic into magic that can be used in this world.

The gentle and lingering light rain falls, bringing fragrant and green vitality to this land, dispelling some fatigue and bringing some respite.

And the real disaster has already struck.

Undead creatures from the underground appeared. They struggled to get out and saw the light of day again. There was a little soul fire burning in their empty eye sockets, and they stared at the living people in Tashatine.

That is the longing of the dead for the living.

The dean still stood firm, his voice was already hoarse, and he reminded aloud, "They are afraid of the Holy Light Technique. The Holy Light can destroy their soul fire."

A holy light hit their heads, successfully shattering their soul fire and turning them into a pile of bones. This seemed to greatly increase the confidence of the magicians.

But the lich never appeared.

Mr. Borgner expressed rare concern, "The fire thief is biding his time."

Yunzhi has read the forbidden history of magic, which records the stories of fire thieves, including how they stole fire.

This was given to her by her grandfather when she returned to the territory.

The Xuelan family has a long history. It was the first ducal family hundreds of years ago and has countless collections of books.

Because the past was too glorious, the family members just want to restore their past glory.

The God's throne is full, and human beings can cultivate themselves into demigods at most, and will never be able to ignite the divine fire. The fire thief wants to re-open the divine throne, and uses dozens or millions of lives as sacrifices to help himself ignite the divine fire.

This is forbidden knowledge.

Knowing that a road to becoming a god is before them, who wouldn't be tempted? Even in the face of the great magician, he did not dare to disclose this knowledge. The magician mentor only knew the surface.

The law should not be passed lightly.

You never know whether your former partners will turn to the opposite camp after learning this.

Yunzhi pursed his lips and remained silent, throwing out a Holy Light spell from time to time to block the footsteps of the undead skeleton.

This is a conspiracy that has to be kept.

Use the tide of beasts to consume them, use the undead creatures to defeat them, create killings, sacrifice the entire city, and the entire country will become a ladder on their way to becoming gods.

The only thing they can do is to reduce the consumption of magic power and retain as much power as possible before the lich appears.

The undead creatures came one after another, and the beast tide swept in again. There were even some big ones among them, which required high-level magic to deal with.

Fortunately, after the research of a group of magicians, the magic bomb was successfully developed, which slightly reduced the burden on the magicians.

The Lich hiding behind finally appeared, an undead creature inside the skeleton of the Earth Demon Bear.

The new generation of lich saw the soul fires of many undead being extinguished. Their jaws opened and closed, their bones made clicking sounds, and they spoke with contempt and disdain in a strange tone, "...you can't stop me."

"I will definitely become a god."

He used forbidden magic to transform dead monsters into undead creatures to replenish battlefield resources.

There were quite a few monsters that died in those three days. They were not burned in time, and they were transformed into an army of undead one by one. They were piled up in black mass outside Tashati.

"Go, my people, I am the god of the dead."

A black crow suddenly appeared on the girl's shoulder, and he stared at the group of undead creatures quietly.

The soul fire in their eye sockets was swaying like a candle in the wind. Instead of attacking Tashati as the Lich wished, the soul fire fell silent and the skeletons were scattered on the ground like a plate of loose sand.

As a caster of forbidden magic, the Lich also suffered severe backlash, and he issued a question in an ancient language.

"Do not!--"

"Why cut off my divine path!"

Without the army of the undead, the Fire Thief has nothing to fear.

Tashati has a legendary magician who is good at space magic, more than a dozen great magicians, and thousands of magicians. It is also a holy land for magicians. Only with such sharp weapons as magic bombs can millions of magicians be killed in the first three days. Survive the beast tide.

And elsewhere...there were countless casualties.

Fortunately, the undead army all ended up like Tashati, inexplicably losing their power.