Star Forge Titan

"I'm trying!" Alvin tried hard to control the direction and strength of the flames ejected from the gem.

This temporary method of saving people that he came up with was not like the self-propelled gem bombs and ordinary rocket punches. It only required the fire element crystals to eject backwards with great force to accelerate.

This involves a lot of precise control and consumption calculations. It is obviously impossible for ordinary people to achieve perfection on the first try. Even talented players like Alvin find it difficult to do so.

Therefore, the current flight trajectory of the two is almost 100% close to the Brown Y-2 missile tested by a major country in South Asia.

But by accident, they managed to dodge the swinging arms and slaps of the Death Rejects time and time again, until Alvin recalled his air combat experience when he was at the third level, and reluctantly put it into practice.

To be honest, he never thought that he would need to use that experience when he was at the first level.

In addition, it was also thanks to the sufficient energy stored in Burning Justice that Alvin would not have been able to maintain the flying state for a long time. The long sword has now become the size of a dagger and is placed on his waist.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Ka Yang, who had escaped the disaster, now behaved a little embarrassedly. After all, the pressure brought by a near-death experience and a ten-fold death is greater for a person.

"Shut up!" Alvin cursed angrily and continued to create fire element crystals at an ever-increasing speed.

Even through the mithril armor, he could still feel some burning sensation. He just hoped that his arm would not be roasted slowly over a low fire to the point of being 90% cooked before he could escape.

Suddenly, Alvin's eyes lit up. He saw that in another open space in the distance, the court mages had already formed a group spellcasting formation, and several third-level mages were guiding a large amount of magic power to gather.

Moreover, he also saw a girl who was radiant with light and looked like a mobile magic tower. She was also the main output person who provided the most magic power.

"Avoid! That's a third-level conventional forbidden spell!" Khayon's reminder and the related memories that emerged in Ivan's mind made him respond at the same time.

A third-level conventional forbidden spell, the most common forbidden spell in the forbidden spell catalog jointly proposed by the International Federation of Mages.

Compared to the second-level limited prohibition spell that can serve as a strategic deterrent and the first-level absolute prohibition spell that threatens world stability.

This level of forbidden spells has lower requirements for the caster and causes relatively little damage to the environment. It usually does not cause irreversible changes to the terrain like the strong ones, so it is used by various countries as the highest level of magic in the conventional military spell list.

But it was just like I never thought that I would need air combat experience at the first level.

What Ivan didn't expect was that even after traveling through time, he still had to be careful to dodge those idiots who turned on the option to damage teammates!!!

An extremely brilliant beam of magical light is coming towards you!

Chapter 73: Air Combat Knight (Part 2)

Ivan's expression at this moment was terrifying and calm. With a cold face, he directly detonated a fire element crystal beside him.

As if being hit in the waist by a sudden "happiness", the boy's expression instantly twisted, and he and Ka Yang, who was being carried by him, turned directly in the air at an angle of almost ninety degrees.

This allowed the two to avoid the Death Rejector's clapping of his hands while also dodging the thick beam of magic power that was shooting from a distance.

Without the guidance of a fourth-level crown mage, the court mage corps could only transform the large amount of magic power they gathered into this unremarkable attack spell in an extremely simple way in a short period of time.

But the gathered sand and dust can be piled up into a wizard tower. Even if its efficiency is not high, the abundant magic power ensures that its power is still not to be underestimated.

All the air around the magic beam, which was strong enough to penetrate the mountain, began to heat up rapidly, so much so that the light passing through the air began to twist like water waves.

Even with just the aftermath, several relatively nearby ordinary buildings were destroyed in a short period of time. The wooden structures of the high-rise buildings instantly turned black and turned into charcoal, while the brick and stone structures of the first floor quickly melted into soft mud emitting a dark red light, like stones falling into lava.

However, the Death Rejecter who was hit head-on in the chest did not take a single step back. Only the dark green divine shield trembled slightly at a level that was imperceptible to the naked eye. This was the only change that had occurred to the divine shield since the war began.

After fifteen seconds, the magic power was exhausted and the beam attack stopped.

After only three seconds, the divine shield reflected the amplified magic beam back!

The Palace Mages and Afrediya's equipment responded simultaneously, countless defensive spells forming a twelve-layer coordinated defense barrier, but the reflected attack broke through eleven layers in one go, and only stopped after hitting the last twelfth layer to near its limit.

"Turn around, let's go back!" Khayang's voice reached Ivan's ears.

The black-haired boy lowered his head and looked at the young wizard whose dry yellow hair was blown into a bird's nest by the wind. They both saw the determination in each other's eyes.

At this time, the moon high in the sky above had not yet completely turned blue, which also indicated that the Demon Lord Gustav's attack was not yet fully prepared.

As a dying fifth-level cultivator, he had already completely risked his life, so naturally no one should ask more of him.

But if Ivan turns back now, he will be in danger of death.

But he did not hesitate. Kayang, as the carrot, did not back down, so what else could he, as the fishing rod, say?

The flying red meteor drew an arc in the sky and resolutely rushed towards the Death Rejecter who was as tall as a mountain.

At this moment, a buzzing sound of high-speed air vibration suddenly came from the empty abdominal cavity of the Death Rejecter.

In an instant, a large group of hideous-looking giant plague bees rushed out of the abdomen of the Death Rejects, which was full of rotten holes, one after another, like fighter jets taking off from the deck of an aircraft carrier.

This group of ugly insects, each about the size of a car, have a warning yellow and green shell, and their bodies are covered with sharp hooks. The siphon-like mouthparts on their heads are rolled into a large ball and covered with mucus filled with deadly bacteria. At the end of their spindle-shaped abdomen is a black stinger as thick as a knight's lance. The surface of the stinger has a disturbing green luster, and is obviously coated with highly toxic or deadly bacteria.

Ivan and Kayon's expressions were as ugly as if they had seen dog shit.

You should know that various companion combat entities often appear on the demons under Nurul's command, but they are usually small fry such as swarms of flesh-eating insects whose main purpose is to harass and fight.

But the things flying out from the Death Rejects now have obviously far exceeded the level of harassment. They are simply a group of flying lancers!

In fact, these things called plague bees were later used by the demons under Nurulus as flying mounts.

But no one could have imagined that they, like the flesh-eating worm swarms, were companion combat forms that grew out of the demons of Nurul.

Facing the 'Lancers' approaching rapidly with their wings flapping, Alvin and Kayang both changed color. They both knew that the intensity of this special air battle would increase again.

"Cast the spell quickly!" Alvin shouted, lifting Khayon with his left hand and making him face the plague bees that were about to rush towards him.

"Damn! This is too difficult!" Ka Yang couldn't help but burst out with a curse, and his two squinting eyes, which usually narrowed into a slit, widened at the same time.

At this moment, he strongly suspected that the 'engine component' behind him was making things difficult for him, the 'pod component'.

Despite thinking so, the black-robed wizard still quickly drew out two duel wands at the same time. This guy obviously had a unique skill of dual casting spells with both hands that was enough to be called a genius, and he had to use it in the face of the current adversity.

In terms of spell selection, Khayon did not blindly choose those powerful high-level spells. In fact, as a second-level transcendent, under normal circumstances he could only use low-level magic of around two to three levels.

But relying on the two dueling wands, one black and one white, Khayon's casting speed was astonishingly fast.

After compressing the negative energy with a simple yet highly effective personal modified magic formula, he fired a large number of deep purple magic missiles in succession, like a barrage of bullets fired from an anti-aircraft machine gun. A stream of slurry burst out from the bodies of the plague bees that were hit, and they shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

Holding this voice-controlled fully automatic mage machine gun, Alvin successfully forced back the swarm of plague bees that were attacking nearby.

After pulling away for a distance, he suddenly asked loudly to Ka Yang:

"Hey, did you notice how they came out?"

"The wind is too strong. Wait, are you..." Khayang's expression twisted. As a mage with normal intelligence, he guessed the implied meaning of Ivan's words with just one sentence.

"No, this, that thing stinks inside! Hey, hey, hey, at least put me down first!!!"

Khayon's voice echoed in the air, and in his field of vision, the plague swarm that he had just shaken off was approaching him at an extremely fast speed. To be more precise, they were approaching each other quickly.

"Let's go!" Alvin's eyes focused, and he cleared his mind of all distractions. He liked to carefully calculate various combat power combinations before the battle, but during the battle he was indeed a standard talented player.

In other words, we spend more time relying on our instincts than on our brains!

"Wait, I'm not ready yet! Wait, wait!!!" Khayang's voice did not reach Ivan's ears at all, or he pretended not to hear it.

The people on the ground saw the red meteor flying in the sky quickly change direction and suddenly turn around and rush towards the group of plague bee lancers.

Seizing a fleeting opportunity, Khayon screamed as Ivan threw him towards a lone Plague Bee. He then drew out the legendary sword "Burning Justice" and swung it with all his might, launching an arc-shaped slash wrapped in purifying flames. The blazing purifying flames and magic power turned into a crescent-shaped flying slash that temporarily forced back the other Plague Bees.

At the same time, Khayang, who had landed accurately behind the plague bee, suddenly showed a fake smile on his face. It was a self-protective expression he subconsciously made when he was extremely nervous.

Relying on his past training in dagger use, Khayon crossed his wands with a fake smile, accurately catching the stinger of the plague bee's flailing tail.

He modified the structure of the low-level spell 'Touch of Corrosion' and released it at the tip of his wand. It instantly transformed into two purple blades emitting negative energy and shot forward.

Snap! The stinger broke off!

The pain made the plague bee struggle violently, and then its wings and limbs were chopped off one by one by Khayon. It could only twitch like a caterpillar and fall to the ground with the attacker.

But at this moment, Ivan swooped down and grabbed the temporarily harmless plague bee with his right hand wearing a rock glove. At the same time, he put away his sword and grabbed the pale-faced Khayon with his other hand.

Grab the plague bee's relatively slender neck and block it in front.

Then, Alvin turned around and rushed in a straight line towards the Death Rejecter itself, which was as huge as a mountain!

"Those two guys, could it be..." Ashram was the first person to guess what they were going to do.

The pitch-black demon wolf stood up again, trembling, and shouted to everyone present:

"Cover them! Unless you want to face the subsequent reckoning by the head of the royal spies!"

The threat from Ashram Belia, the leader of the Knights Templar and also the chief of the royal spies, was obviously more effective than Khayon's previous speech.

Even the necromancer, whose magic power was nearly depleted, forced himself to stand with a grimace, unleashing attack magic to attract the attention of the Death Rejectors. The Silver Knights, in their turn, hurled their prized weapons like disposable projectiles. Maria, riding Ashram in wolf form, charged, his demonic roar, capable of destroying magic, having some effect.

The rebound of the divine shield caused a lot of losses to people, but the attention of the Death Rejects was indeed distracted for a moment.

It raised its hand and wanted to launch a massive destructive attack on the crowd on the ground, but the red meteor suddenly shook off the other plague bees that were chasing and blocking it, and rushed towards the unbreakable divine shield!

Collision is imminent!

Chapter 74: Lost Moonlight

Even through the rock gloves and mithril armor, Alvin could still feel his skin burning.

But now he didn't care about the pain in his body at all, because the indestructible divine shield was right in front of him!

The divine shield, surging with nauseating thick green energy, kept approaching. The plague bee in his hand struggled desperately. Khayon, who was holding the bee with his other hand, had his arms hanging naturally with a dull expression. After casting a protective magic on himself, he looked like he had given up thinking and his mind was blank.

As for Alvin...

At this moment, a slightly crazy and wanton smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the only thing in his eyes was the rapidly enlarging divine shield!

He tried his best to extract the fire elemental magic from the flawless gemstone 'Eternal Flame'. At the same time, he activated [Reshape the World], which made the rock gauntlet emit a dark golden light almost all over, like a huge pure gold glove made of old and dull gold.

Finally, the two sides made contact with each other for a moment!

The collision happened, and the plague bee naturally passed through the divine shield and returned to the abdomen of the Death Rejecter, but Ivan and Khayon were hit by a huge force that returned in the opposite direction.

A shield created by a 'miracle' cannot be penetrated by clever tricks.

The two of them were like stones hitting a solid city wall, rapidly moving away in the completely opposite direction from when they came!

Alvin just felt that he had turned into a baseball, and it was a baseball that was performing a super home run after being hit hard by the ace batter with a metal bat.

As I saw stars and felt dizzy, the entire sky and earth seemed to be spinning rapidly in my field of vision.

"Failed?" Ashram, with blood on the corner of his mouth, rolled over to avoid being trampled by the Death Rejects, and saw two young men falling to the ground in a parabola.

"Hey, wake up, Captain Ivan Elion! The propulsion component is lost! The Rocket Fist is losing altitude!"

"Damn it! Control Tower! Control Tower! Reporting to the Helicarrier Afredia, this is Kayon Paulus, the co-pilot of the assault landing ship Rocket Fist!"

"The plan failed, the captain is unconscious, and we are falling! Repeat! The plan failed, the captain is unconscious, and we are falling! Falling!!!"

Ivan, who suffered a mild concussion due to the impact of the shield rebound, felt that the content constantly coming to his ears was extremely strange, like an auditory hallucination from another world. At first glance, the sweet voice seemed to be that guy Khayang.

Fortunately, the reinforced meninges that had been transformed in the secret ritual of the spell provided him with a lot of buffering, so he quickly began to get rid of this drowsy and terrible state.

"Where are the feathers, feathers, and feathers? Damn it! If I had known I would encounter this kind of thing, I should have learned how to cast spells without materials!" Ka Yang grabbed Ivan's collar tightly with his right hand, and frantically searched for spell materials in his waist bag with the other hand.

Because most of the power was borne by Ivan and because of the protective magic, the mage woke up earlier, but he now urgently needed to cast a Feather Fall spell to avoid an extremely tragic ending for himself and another temporary crew member, where they would draw a small red flower on the ground with their internal organs and flesh.

"I'll do it." Ivan, who finally woke up, shook his head vigorously, looked at the ground approaching rapidly, and activated the core talent ability of [Reshaping the World] again.

The power of the fire element combined with the incomplete rocks to form the structure of half a self-propelled gem bomb, and then the intermittent spewing of flames used multiple stages of deceleration to allow the two to land safely.

The moment their feet touched the ground, the two guys, who were more reckless than brave, fell directly to the ground, breathing in the cold air in big gulps, and felt their hands and feet trembling violently and uncontrollably.

"You guy, you are probably not a barbarian, you are just a lunatic!" Khayang sat up and cursed.

"Ha, you have no right to criticize me, right? What happened under the Mage Tower just now?" Alvin glanced at him sideways.

An attack that can cause a wizard tower to tilt and deform in a very short time, if it is not a third-level conventional forbidden spell or a stronger forbidden spell, is most likely a destruction from within the wizard tower.

"Underground?" Khayon's expression froze, then he raised his head and looked at the night sky calmly:

"Nothing happened under the Mage Tower."

"Hehe." Ivan twitched his lips with a forced smile.

"Come to think of it, your crappy plan is totally useless!" Khayang changed the subject.

Looking at the Death Rejector who was still standing there and showing off his might, he couldn't help but feel a severe headache.

"No, actually, that's going to work soon." Ivan smiled and held up three fingers.

"3..." The ring finger is bent and put away.

"2..." Bend the index finger and put it away.

The black-haired boy pointed his middle finger at the huge apocalypse-level undead colossus in the distance - the Death Rejector.

The last number came out of his mouth.