Equipment Printing School Mage
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Given Stafford's past mobility, the two sides should have entered the most straightforward stage of exchanging injuries - in the end, both sides would suffer losses.
However, the Fritia Alliance only believed that Kornai was strong, not invincible. If he could defeat the Wild Spirit, it would help him establish his prestige. On the other hand, if the Wild Spirit revealed the upper limit of his strength, his halo would be shattered.
This plan can be said to have no chance of failure, as long as Kearney is not easily abused.
If the Desolate Spirit had the power to easily defeat Dragon King Kearney, then the Holy Elemental Church would have launched a massive attack long ago. There's no one in the Alliance who could stand a chance against the Desolate Spirit. How could the two sides have fought for so long?
But now, Kearney was shocked.
As his breath spurted out, Stafford immediately burst out with astonishing speed. The thunderclouds in the sky instantly flew behind Kearney, bringing down a roaring rain of thunder.
Wherever it passed, all the dragons were crushed to pieces.
This scene also surprised the people of the alliance.
Even if Kearney didn't look back, he knew that Stavrid's strength was shaking everyone's confidence. More importantly, with the speed Stavrid was showing at that moment...
He could not escape. Stafford could easily pursue him to the ends of the earth.
Kearney suddenly spit out a force field wall, absorbing all the thunder raging among the dragons, calming the chaotic formation a little. Then, he stared intently at the thunderclouds in the sky: "You are indeed stronger than I expected... But how long can you maintain this state?"
He just didn't believe it - there is no power in this world without reason. Why did Stavrid suddenly become so much stronger?
"How long?" This test was laughed back by Stafford without any scruples. "I can keep this up until you die of old age!"
His voice was full of confidence, and there didn't seem to be any disguise.
Just as Kearney fell silent, preparing to fight to the death, a voice rang out in his mind: [Mr. Dragon King Kearney, I guess you are now in a difficult battle with the Air Spirit Stavrid?]
This type of communication is extremely rare on Abel, and usually only wild spirits can do this using elements as a medium: [Who are you?]
"That's unimportant." The uninvited guest's voice was quite cold, almost lacking inflection. "Stafford is indeed very powerful now, but this state has its flaws."
[Who are you? Did you enhance him?]
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"The price of power? That's too simplistic and romantic, lacking a realistic spirit. What we should explore is the true source of power."
Yin said softly, "The gift of the magic network is free, and I will never use it to block anyone's power. However, using the magic network will inevitably lead to an inevitable consequence: I will know everything about the direct purpose you are trying to achieve with the magic network, your current state, and everything you have done with it.
"Secondly," Yin's eyes narrowed slightly, "the magic network is a tool, not a wish-granting machine. Therefore, using it requires skill.
"If I simply and crudely try to devour the magic network, I will have a lot of room to move freely."
"The absolute openness of the magic network is indeed the principle I set." Yin yawned.
"—But, all healing and self-healing abilities are quite sensitive. Arcane spellcasters usually can't use arcane magic to heal anyone... Your request for permission to the Weave was a bit urgent, so I opened the arcane port. Now that you've mastered the elements, you feel that your previous methods of manipulating them were extremely crude—which is true. However, it's a bit difficult for you to use the elements to heal yourself."
Silver said nonchalantly, "Arcane spells cannot include healing spells—I didn't set this rule. If you have any objections, please go to the Pantheon and complain to that old bastard named All Beginnings and All Ends, commonly known as AO. I've had issues with this rule for a long time."
But now no one can answer her.
The last mage finally finished chanting, and the backlash of the spell knocked the last Nine Rings Elder unconscious.
More than a hundred statues will shatter in the next second, sending these mages back to the airship.
Perhaps out of some sense of ritual, or perhaps they had discovered something - for this extremely dangerous operation, all the elders unanimously chose to use their own bodies.
"I put in a lot of effort to prevent these humans, whose average age is almost 200 years old, from suddenly dying from my own spells."
Miss Silver, who was free to move in the still time, returned to the Platinum leisurely.
Emiya, who was also frozen in place, was communicating with the distant Dragon King Kornai. Yin was too lazy to bother with such matters.
She is more concerned about other things now.
She angrily walked around behind Emilia and carefully raised her right leg: "You were really brave when you hit me last time! Now you're in my hands!"
"boom!"
As a silver-haired girl kicked Emiya hard in the lower back, time began to flow again.
What kind of power is the Council of Elders in Halruaa?
Among all the living beings present, perhaps no one knew this better than Frustana.
She had never been the protagonist in the previous wars between gods, but she had also witnessed the power of gods.
Even the god's angry attack pales in comparison to the combined attack of the Halruaan people.
More than one hundred Nine Ring Mages, each of them possessed the combined power of nine mages of the same level. During this pause, they unleashed all their power simultaneously.
This was a scene rarely seen in the history of Toril.
The purest magical power exploded in an instant and gathered at Frustana's head and neck - elemental creatures did not have vital points in the classic sense, and they would not die instantly like ordinary mortals if their vital points were damaged.
In other words, the only way to destroy an element is to attack it continuously and cause its form of existence to collapse.
However, the Halruaan people still chose this form of beheading in an attempt to achieve their goal in one fell swoop.
Because they have learned that Frustana has a new weakness.
The surging tide of magic power exploded simultaneously in various parts of Shui Huangling's head. The sudden pain made her scream in agony.
The glittering scales almost instantly turned back into liquid in the face of the impact, and the splashing water was Frustana's blood.
"—Little thing! How dare you!"
There was pain and astonishment in Frustana's roar, but no fear.
She had been hit hard, hit incredibly hard—but that didn't mean the blow would kill it.
Wild spirits, creatures that originally live in the inner layer and material plane, can be said to be the representatives of stupid, big, black and rough things - strong vitality, defense and attack power are everything to them.
If they would die from a surprise attack, then they would not be qualified to be enemies of the gods.
Even the Torilian's full-strength attack only caused Furustana to suffer serious injuries, but it was far from killing her...
On the surface, that's what it looks like.
Emiya's body swayed, and she reached back with her hand and grabbed Yin's foot.
He immediately realized what Miss Yin had done during the stopped time and glared at her angrily, while Yin looked away guiltily.
Miss Yin's mentality was really too relaxed, as if she had already won.
Emiya didn't have time to argue with her at this time. She chanted the spell and used the prophecy spell to summon long-range senses to observe Frustana's condition closely.
Although Yin was confident, he still had to make a final confirmation.
Soon, Emiya's body also relaxed.
It has ended.
He immediately shouted, "Attention all airships! Plan Three has achieved decisive results. Everyone, treat the elders. We will depart immediately to deliver the final blow to Frustana!"
Yes, perhaps Frustana didn't know it yet - her death was approaching.
And there is only one biggest piece of evidence for this.
Before she knew it, Frustana's attack had stopped.
McContyr's final blow. This spell does not cause any additional effects on the enemy. Its only function is to create a devastating explosion.
What really killed Frustana was her own problem.
——She lost the most critical property of the element.
A river, cut off by its current, remains the same river. A mountain, even if it loses a peak, does not lose its name.
Having swallowed the magic web whole, Frustana now lost the most important ability of being an elemental creature.
She was shocked to find that the water element that collapsed from her body no longer belonged to it.
The wounds on her body did not heal; the wounds torn open by the torrent of magic remained there.
She almost instinctively mobilized elements from other parts of her body to refill the wound, allowing herself to be completely restored, at least in appearance - however, the wound on her body remained motionless.
All the water elements flowing out of the wound lost contact with her and slowly flowed into the earth like the most ordinary stream.
This phenomenon plunged Frustana into complete despair.
She was injured in the head.
She can still move freely now, but her vitality is rapidly draining away. The more than one hundred terrifying gaps on her head that are nearly ten meters wide are becoming her death warrants, continuously draining her vitality from them - this kind of loss of control should only be a momentary abnormality for the wild spirit, and she should be able to recover as before in the next second!
She must save herself.
Frustana quickly understood her current situation: the originally non-fatal injuries, for some reason, now began to target her essence, and she completely lost the element's natural self-recovery ability, and her body began to move closer to that of a mortal.
She was beginning to struggle.
The huge body that was originally rolling around like a fish that had just been slaughtered suddenly stopped twitching as if the power had been cut off.
More precisely, the ten-thousand-meter-long snake melted completely, as if decaying. Its beautiful body instantly collapsed and transformed into a surging river. At the same time, Fulustana's body also stopped "bleeding."
Frustana is "dead".
From the outside, that's it.
She completely abandoned her boundless body in almost an instant, allowing the almost endless water element to return to its original form and transform into the most magnificent wave in the world, creating a lake dozens of meters deep out of thin air on this continent. The churning lake water finally slowly stopped after more than ten minutes.
At this moment, wisps of silver fire slowly rose from the surface of the lake and mixed with the steaming water mist.
Not long ago, the airship finally arrived directly above the lake.
The Platinum's altitude was getting lower and lower.
Emilia looked at the slowly rising silver flames, turned around and asked, "Are you not going to..."
Absorb them?
"What do you mean by absorption?" Yin pursed his lips. "Like I said before, absorbing the Silver Fire is putting the cart before the horse. As long as it's not bound by those elements, it doesn't matter where it is."
"So, after we return?"
"Of course, let it stay here." Yin answered very seriously.
"...Anyway, that's all you did." Emiya said, "The Wild Spirit doesn't seem to recognize you?"
"—Back then, I didn't look like this."
"Let's talk about that kind of thing after we get back."
Emiya shook her head.
Dating shouldn't happen at this time.
They come here for only one purpose.
"Muirella's Cartography."
Then, the true location of Frustana emerged in Emilia's mind.
She was still in the lake.
The Platinum slowly spun, its sails humming softly in the air, shattering the surrounding tranquility. Emiya stood on the deck, his gaze fixed intently on the massive object slowly emerging from the dimensional hole. His hands trembled slightly, but he remained unwavering.
The final protagonist of the day finally appeared—a massive elemental amber, emitting a deep, azure glow. Its size was immense, almost as long as a human arm. Within it surged the purest water element, seemingly imbued with boundless vitality. Every ripple seemed powerful and pure.
Currently, air and fire are used as the power systems for ships and weapons, and earth element amber is often used to strengthen structures.
Most of the water element amber was condensed together and formed into a destructive shell at this moment.
At this moment, this amber is the core of the source, and its power is the end of all this.
Loading, fitting tightly together with the barrel.
Just make sure that Furustana is still hiding in this big lake.
The water amber was activated and flew out of the barrel under the influence of the fiery storm, sinking deep into the lake.
The lake twitched violently, as if feeling a massive impact. Elements began to converge, coalescing into ever more powerful forms. The gradually activated amber triggered an ever-increasing elemental storm. And if the strongest elemental amber were activated in reverse, it could directly absorb and contain the storm's power. This was the endless cycle of elemental power. Perhaps the desolate spirit was merely the most powerful living amber.
The water amber sank to the bottom of the lake, and the surrounding elements quickly gathered around it. It was no longer a simple gem, but the end point of all water sources, the gathering place of all elements. Around it, the surge of elements became more intense, as if everything in the world began to return here.
At this moment, a loach lurking at the bottom of the water sensed the approaching danger. It quickly realized the danger it was in, gave up hiding, and began frantically absorbing the surrounding water elements in an attempt to increase its strength. Its originally slender body suddenly expanded, rapidly becoming enormous.
However, all efforts were too late. The water amber expanded at a rate far beyond its imagination. Originally only larger than an arm, it expanded to the size of a house in just a few seconds. When the lake completely dried up, the amber sealed not only the elemental power but also the shrunken loach-shaped body, the final witness of this elemental storm.
"...Now, elemental amber really lives up to its name." Mars looked at the lifelike elemental images in the amber and couldn't help shaking his head.
"Things are settled here, but don't relax too much," Emiya said. "Feren's situation could change daily. In comparison, Abel is relatively safe."
"I think it's best to cash in on all the gains here and consolidate our foundation before returning." Sig looked at Yin. "Now, how long do we have until we return to Faerun?"
Silver tilted his head and held up five fingers.
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