Magic Industrial Age.

Chapter 509: Only Three Legends Sent?! (Bonus Chapter 3)

At this moment, almost all the legends and emperors in front of the Magic Mirror of the Magic Eye Alliance were shocked by what they saw.

The magic mirror then split into four parts, revealing four legendary battlefields.

The first scene is a battle between two dragons.

The ancient red dragon's enormous body blotted out the sky, and its breath did not easily extinguish; instead, it ignited the sea of ​​clouds, creating a spectacular scene of a sea of ​​fire burning the sky.

A massive dragon's body can be vaguely seen, soaring and tumbling within it.

Each charge, pounce, wing flap, and claw attack, though seemingly simple, contains a terrifying power that can shake the very fabric of space.

In comparison, although the green dragon was also an adult dragon, it was at least half the size of Virgil Beri, and they were not even in the same league.

His dragon breath spewed corrosive acid, but it couldn't break through the thick red dragon scales at all.

In other words, he also has a master. The Dragon Knight Quentin is not weak, and he possesses a terrifying strength. When he wields his dragon spear, his battle aura slash can tear apart a sea of ​​fire.

With their combined efforts, they barely managed to hold on.

The second scene depicts a civil war within the Papacy, with the red-clad warriors fighting for their lives.

These two cardinals showed no camaraderie whatsoever; when they fought, it was a true fight to the death.

From afar, the sun, bathed in holy light, charged wildly, like a tank going berserk on a battlefield, unrestrained and without any inhibitions.

The sacred iceberg, however, chose to avoid direct confrontation and instead stab them in the back.

Under the blazing sun, the icebergs were shattered, but the broken ice scattered all around gathered into countless smaller icebergs.

Then, whenever the sun pauses, the iceberg rapidly releases its cold air, freezing the surrounding space.

Or perhaps from behind, countless ice spikes are shot out, a barrage of arrows aimed at the vital points of the Holy Sun.

The fighting became increasingly intense and reckless.

Spatial rifts and alliance agreements were all thrown to the back of their minds.

The result is that with each collision, space caves in, collapses, and twists, drawing in all the surrounding matter.

However, because it was too intense, it wasn't very interesting to watch.

The Demon Eye is ultimately just a Demon Eye, not a legendary vision; the scenes it can perceive are limited.

At this moment, even space itself was distorted on the battlefield, resulting in a blurry, pixelated image.

Regardless of the circumstances, this battle laid bare the internal strife within the Papacy.

Countless legends have applauded this achievement!
The third event is a blood clan civil war, with the Grand Dukes locked in a deadly battle.

The intensity of this conflict was no less than that of the internal strife within the Papacy mentioned above.

The two grand dukes of the Cullen family, though they came to offer assistance, were actually trying to gain favor and pave the way for a more stable future.

But once a fight breaks out, it's a classic case of old grudges and new hatreds coming together, resulting in a bloody and chaotic battle.

However, they are all vampires and have lived for countless years, so their methods are quite clear.

As a result, the battles eventually devolved into a simple clash of domains, a pure test of resources and attrition.

As for the fourth match, warrior versus assassin, this has been played out countless times throughout history, but this time the battle is legendary.

To be honest, while the title of "Mountain Puller" was impressive, the Norman patriarch was actually more composed.

To reiterate, those who thrive outside the prime material plane are all on the rise and possess considerable strength.

However, this person didn't have much of a murderous intent; his main goal was to stop them.

As long as Theodore the Mountain Puller no longer attempts to rush to the battlefield, he will unleash his battle aura rays from afar, acting like a long-range sniper, issuing warnings rather than engaging in combat.

Theodore tried to rush forward several times; after all, he had come on a mission, and the Tsar's orders to him were very clear.

But when the other person touched him so close that he almost slit his throat, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous anymore.

On the one hand, he recognized the gap in strength.

On the other hand, as a strength-based warrior, he was not known for his keen insight, and he was truly powerless against the legendary assassin who came and went without a trace.

The small mirror was divided into four sections, each more intense than the last, leaving the audience in front of the magic mirror somewhat overwhelmed.

To be honest, legendary battles are extremely rare in the Prime Material Plane.

That's not just because of the restrictions of the alliance, but also because even though space can be repaired after their power shatters it, the damage still occurs.

When a spatial rift opens, the power of nothingness and chaos will invade. If the superconsciousness of a plane wants to be eroded, it will have to mobilize the power of the plane's origin.

This will cause the loss and consumption of the plane's original essence.

On a larger scale, the lifespan of the prime material plane will be reduced, and it will enter the decay phase earlier.

Of course, this will be a long time from now, and even legendary powerhouses are unlikely to be qualified to see it.

Therefore, the most direct harm is the natural and man-made disasters that are directly or indirectly caused by the loss of the plane's original source.

Furthermore, if the spatial rift opens in an unfavorable location, connecting to places like hell or the abyss, it could trigger a war to defend a plane.

If we win, that's fine; at most, a few million people will die. But if we lose, the entire plane might fall and perish.

How did the bottomless abyss come to have hundreds of levels?

Ultimately, those were once complete worlds, but now they have all become breeding grounds for demons.

This is a real and tangible harm!
Legends who originate from within a plane generally abide by this tacit agreement.

Because once they step outside, this will be their home.

Would you want your home to be ruined and dilapidated?

Of course, when anger runs high and conflicts become irreconcilable, a fight is understandable. However, the legends remained relatively restrained!
Even in combat or spellcasting, they carefully control their strength to avoid damaging space.

Therefore, large-scale, regional battles involving multiple legendary figures that inevitably cause adverse effects are extremely rare.

The fact that this whole affair was triggered by a mortal lord left many viewers completely dumbfounded.

However, just as they were completely captivated, the image on the magic mirror flickered.

This made countless legendary powerhouses want to curse as soon as they opened their mouths.

Just kidding?
You're causing trouble at this crucial moment?
Even if the Demon Eye Alliance is wealthy and powerful, just wait and see if they can get so badly criticized that they can't even lift their heads.
Fortunately, the flickering didn't last long before it was restored.

However, this time the image is not divided into four parts, but into five.

The fifth shot focuses on the protagonist of this turmoil, Loy Raymond.

The legendary protector of the Kingdom of Sardinia, 'Black Flame' Farin Zacharias, has yet to find a worthy opponent!

However, to everyone's surprise, even after things had come to this, someone from the Flower Leader's faction still stood up.

He was an old man with a white beard.

He was thin and tall, with a thick beard that reached his chest, but he was bald and had a hooked nose.

After he appeared, he didn't waste any words. He simply looked 'Blackfire' Farin Zacharias up and down before starting to take things out of the dimensional space.

First, there were nine diamond statues surrounding the area, their gleaming diamonds seemingly representing eternity and indestructibility.

They didn't pick up any weapons, but simply held diamond shields in front of them, appearing determined to protect each other to the death.

Then, behind each diamond golem appeared three steel golems, dressed in the most orthodox black knight plate armor, but carrying large-caliber magic field cannons.

The dark muzzle pointed diagonally towards the sky, and the cannon body glowed faintly, already in a state of readiness to fire.

Even legends feel a chill run down their spines when these dark cannon barrels are pointed at them.

But that's not all. Further on, there are rows of field guns suspended in mid-air.

They were all specially made, with large muzzles and exposed ammunition belts; each shell was thicker than the waist of a Slavic strongman.

The most astonishing thing was a crystal that was suspended in the air. It was purple in color, but there were streams of magic connected to the magic cannon.

The cold, icy will transmitted itself, causing these magical cannons to start operating automatically, their muzzles adjusting themselves as if searching for an enemy.

The magic cannon's attack power is formidable.

A single shot, with its frontal impact force and the shockwave of the explosion, would cause considerable damage.

Even a legendary creature, capable of withstanding a dozen or twenty shots head-on, would never willingly endure a barrage of attacks.

However, compared to the adjustments made to the magic cannon, such as its reloading and firing speed, the legendary powerhouses are far more flexible.

They wouldn't stay put and let the bombing continue.

But these magic cannons are different, because that purple crystal actually has many other names.

For example, the activated soul, the Demon Hunter's Soul, or most commonly, the Tower Spirit!

Yes, this is the Tower Spirit, but it's not used on the Mage Tower. Instead, it's used in this artillery formation, possessing the functions of locking onto targets, calculating trajectories, and calibrating launches.

Without it, this floating artillery array is nothing.

But with it, this artillery formation is already enough to threaten the legend.

But the white-bearded old man didn't stop; he took out three portions of the same purple soul crystal.

One unit controls the machine gun positions, with hundreds of six-barreled Gatling guns pointing at the sky and the ground, which are then controlled by the Tower Spirit and are specifically responsible for interception.

Another unit controls a sniper emplacement with twenty-four specially made sniper rifles, each with a barrel over ten meters long, all equipped with specially made holy light killing rounds.

Then, controlled by the tower spirit, it can perform precise long-range kills in the melee.

That really means you could get your head blown off if you're not careful.

That wasn't all; the white-bearded old man continued to pluck out more.

For example, there are small aircraft that carry artillery shells.

For example, a self-propelled artillery turret with eight legs and its entire body covered in guns and cannons.
For example, a sonic cannon shaped like a large megaphone that can emit terrifying sonic attacks.

For example, it is an electromagnetic cannon that is surrounded by countless electric coils and has visible current flowing through it, but the projectiles are the size of coins.

The difference is that these are all experimental samples, not systematic, and look like a mess when they are taken out.

However, seeing the old man continuously pulling things out, everyone became panicked!
It should be said that when this old man first appeared, nobody took him seriously.

His Majesty Saint Bartholomew Hohenzollern, though he also has the word "Saint" in his name, that title was bestowed upon him by his surname.

His magical energy fluctuations were only at the fourth level, just the fourth level.

On the legendary battlefield, even a fourth-tier calamity is as insignificant as an ant.

Not only did Blackfire look down on him, but even the audience thought he was overestimating himself.

But at this moment, they all withdrew their thoughts and became filled with awe.

This fourth-tier mechanical mage, who is clearly from the Habsburg Empire, is truly arrogant and has the right to inspire fear!
'Blackfire' Farin Zakarias, his face as black as the bottom of a pot, is proof of that.

At this moment, the three emperors within the realm of kings even conceived an absurd idea.

Especially when looking at Luo Yi leisurely paddling around, this absurd idea became even clearer.

They originally thought that sending three legendary figures and even using tricks to bring His Majesty Saint Vermont along was an overestimation of their capabilities.

But now it seems that only three legends were sent?!

(End of this chapter)