The Mythical Path of a Princess from a Destroyed Kingdom

Three warriors blocked the abomination, each attack causing the earth to shake and lava to erupt; the battle continued.

Chapter 634 The Shield is Broken

How long have they been fighting? This is truly the level of power an "ordinary person" faces when confronting a divine abomination.

Maginus, who was constantly searching for a way to escape inside the body of Felsen, still couldn't find a way out; the tremors outside had nothing to do with her.

Fuelson swallowed her and another legendary warrior deep enough, perhaps in the middle of the mountain, but certainly not near its life core.

Ten hours had passed since Fuelson broke free of the seal, and it was already dark. Maginus was swallowed up around the same time.

The god-like creature, as thick-skinned and tough as her original form, completely ignored the damage "Tirini" had caused inside her body, since Fuelson had no internal organs or flesh.

After ten hours, her body was fine; her strong vitality was enough to ensure that Tireni could continuously repair her injuries. However, not finding a way out was not a solution.

Fortunately, the attacks from the legendary warriors and mages outside were becoming increasingly fierce. Based on the instantaneous temperature difference, including the shockwave generated after Fuelson was hit, Maginus found its direction and was swimming towards Fuelson's body.

Although it has no organs, the energy and magma within it can greatly influence Maginos's perception of the outside world, and the flowing magma seems to consciously prevent her from leaving.

No matter how it changed direction, Maginus kept swimming towards the outside of Fuelsen. Persistence paid off, and with another violent tremor, blinding light shone through the crack.

The legends from the outside world successfully broke through Felson's body, and this was the moment Maginus had been waiting for.

She gripped the Blood Gathering in her hand and spun around in the magma. She swung her sword and unleashed a burst of blood energy, causing the wound that was about to heal to reopen. The magma in front of Maginos was also carried outward by the blood energy.

Being in the midst of it, she was naturally carried away as well. Jumping out of her wound, the horrific scene outside made Maginus gasp involuntarily.

The ground was littered with the bodies of soldiers, and the soul energy emanating from the air was not limited to these creatures. The death of fire elemental beings turned them into pure energy that dissipated into the air, adding to its scorching heat.

The humidity was abnormally high. When Maginus waved her hand slightly in the air, water droplets would stick to it, and the droplets would then turn into mist due to the temperature. The air was saturated with water.

A terrifying firestorm swept over the spot where the spellcasters stood. They seemed powerless against it and could not eliminate it in a short time. Moreover, Ersen was immune to anti-magic fields, so they could only let the firestorm spin.

Maginus, who had broken free from Fuelson's body, turned and joined the three warriors who were still fighting. She gathered her blood and released her blood energy, which condensed into a hundred-meter-long blade, and slashed at the abomination whose outer shell had been weakened by the invasion of cold energy.

The battle will continue for a long time, at least three days, according to Maginus.

boom! boom!

Outside the volcano city, ancient fire elementals are still attacking the city's barrier. It must be said that the defensive barrier is indeed very strong. After being attacked for more than ten hours, it has not yet completely lost its energy or been completely destroyed.

The lord of Volcano City led the adventurers and soldiers in the city to gather, and together with the spellcasters who lived in seclusion in the city, they barely formed a team to fight against the fire elemental army.

The main force has been sent out to stop most of the fire elementals summoned by Fuelson; the remaining ten percent of the ancient fire elementals here can only be dealt with by themselves.

Their arrival forced the residents' relocation plan to be temporarily shelved. Church members directed believers and residents to enter the temple as much as possible, while those who had nowhere else to go could only temporarily enter the refuge cave.

That's right. When the city was built, the first lord had already considered similar situations and specially built a refuge cave. The only problem is that the refuge cave has not been repaired for a long time, and most of the defenses against fire and poisonous fog inside may have been damaged.

In other words, caves can only serve as hiding places, not defenses. Once the defenses organized by the city lord are breached, everything is over.

The inhabitants of the cave are doomed, while those hidden in the temple can survive for a while thanks to the temple's defenses, perhaps until a few legends defeat the abomination.

The temple was clearly too small to hold all the people. After much hesitation, the temple members who remained behind, with the city lord's permission, led the excess people to the refuge.

Outside the protective barrier, the ancient fire elementals whispered amongst themselves, exchanging information to find the weak point in the magic array.

After numerous attempts and attacks, the flames brazenly arrived at the top of the city lord's castle, openly and honestly gathering their power to attack the weak point they had found, under the watchful eyes of the city lord and a group of professionals.

The ancient fire elements combined to release a concentrated energy beam, instantly turning the top of the magic circle bright red. The energy converged towards the top, but the speed of the energy flow could not keep up.

click

After several minutes of concentrated penetration, the energy barrier cracked. The city lord's heart sank, knowing that battle was inevitable, and he signaled the spellcaster to prepare for a no-fly zone.

Nearly an hour passed, and the cracks grew larger and larger, extending to the end of the protective shield outside the city wall. When the bottom was also covered with cracks, the energy shield, riddled with cracks, shattered like glass!

Energy fragments scattered, signaling the complete destruction of the magic circle. The fire elementals swelled and exploded, seemingly celebrating the disappearance of the shield.

Anti-flight spell!

It was at this moment that the spellcaster forbade flight, and the fire elementals in the air fell like meteorites, crashing into the city and setting it ablaze in the darkness. For a time, flames swirled and lights shone brightly.

It's too late to put out the fire, and even if we did, it wouldn't matter. As long as the fire elemental creatures are still around, the flames will burn endlessly.

The city lord immediately ordered the adventurers to deal with and resist these ancient fire elementals. As a high-level professional, he also personally joined the battle.

The flames spread extremely quickly, and the evil fire elementals, focused on destruction and annihilation, soon engulfed most of the city in flames.

Some residents who were unwilling to leave their homes and stayed inside rushed out of their burning houses with cries of pain, falling to the ground in an attempt to extinguish the flames with sand or to find water to put out the fire.

But since there is fire, there must be fire elements nearby. They make strange noises and torment the creatures they capture.

As fire elementals summoned by the gods, they resemble their masters—evil and chaotic, taking pleasure in harming living beings.

"Kill them! Stop them from setting fires again!"

The city lord roared loudly, ran and brought a strong wind with him to extinguish the small fire, and appeared in front of the fire elemental, wielding a weapon covered in snowflakes.

This is his territory, this is his city!

Chapter 635 He can't hold on much longer.

Nearly a day has passed.

The wall of fire surrounding the battlefield shattered with a deafening roar, and the long-accumulated sweltering heat and humidity spread intensely, blowing outwards onto the scorched earth, which from a distance appeared to resemble a mushroom cloud from an explosion.

Inside the battlefield, the carnage was comparable to a war, with the ground littered with charred or bloated corpses.

Within a day, the army outside the fire wall cleared away the ancient fire elementals, successfully entered the fire wall, and came to the spellcasters' side. Their first priority was to protect them from being approached by the fire elemental creatures.

All the fire elemental creatures summoned by Fuelson or those that were already there were wiped out on this day. The army that fought against them also suffered heavy casualties, with less than 30% of its original size remaining. Of those remaining 30%, the majority were seriously injured, with very few suffering minor injuries.

After the fire elementals were wiped out, they huddled together in the cold environment created by the spellcaster to avoid being scorched by the high-temperature steam and increasing casualties.

As for escaping the wall of fire, it can only be said that they had absolutely no chance. They were already severely injured, and if they tried to force their way through the wall of fire again, they would definitely not even know how to spell the word "death".

With nothing to do, they bandaged their wounds while slowly recovering from healing spells cast at will by the spellcaster, which did not require the use of their own magic.

The soldiers could only rest in fear, occasionally glancing at the movements and fluctuations of the magma monster in the distance, praying that the stronger warriors could defeat the abomination.

That was not a battle they could participate in; the only thing they could do was pray.

"Hoo... How much longer can your magical power last?"

Having received a restorative spell from the priest, erasing the fatigue from a day without sleep, the legendary mage inquired of his colleagues, his hands still moving, continuing to cast spells powerful enough to affect the abominations of the gods.

"Holding on for another day isn't the problem. The biggest problem is that if we continue like this, we might not be able to kill the abomination."

“Then seal it. I’ve already analyzed most of the seal. Repairing it is difficult, but with you all here, rebuilding a seal shouldn’t be a problem.”

“Please wait a little longer,” the mage of Nizmor said, not wanting the abomination to survive, and unusually pleaded with his colleagues, “Let’s try to kill it first.”

After a long battle, the once mighty god Fuelson was now visibly in poor condition. Equivalent to the Nizmoll volcano, it had shrunk to "only" two-thirds the size of the volcano.

Despite its enormous shrinkage, its strength remained unaffected. As a divine abomination, its divinity granted it an extremely terrifying immortality.

As a foil, its lack of specific weaknesses ensures that even when injured, it can maintain its peak condition and launch attacks against the legends.

The legends here are ultimately mortals. Leaving aside the warriors who can fight for days and nights, even spellcasters with the help of restoration spells will have their physical strength and magical power weaken over time.

In short, they need rest, but the current environment makes it impossible for them to rest and recover their magic.

With each arrow of life, the attack grew stronger.

This was the feeling of Maginus and the other four warriors. That's right, around dawn, the legendary warrior who had been eaten escaped, looking a little disheveled, but without any other serious injuries.

Five people can deal effective damage to a mountain with the help of the diffusion enchantment, causing it to lose a lot of magma blood, but the consumption is still very low.

"Damn it, when will this end?!"

The warrior roared and swung his sword, getting a little tired of hacking at the lava. As a legendary class, the warrior, a monster with such high stats, really didn't have much of a way to deal with a monster with even higher stats.

The opponent has more immunity effects, stronger attributes in all aspects, and is immortal, making them extremely difficult to fight.

"Hmm..."

During the battle, Tirenne squinted her eyes. After a whole day of observation and scanning, Maginus was finally able to confirm that the people present could not defeat the abominations.

Unless there is outside help, this Fuelson will eventually be reduced to a low level of health, and the legendary spellcasters will re-seal it and throw it back into the ground.

It will accumulate power again within the seal, and after thousands, hundreds, or even tens of thousands of years, geological changes will cause volcanoes to reappear.

Whether it can break the seal depends on the situation outside and the reforging of the seal itself. The main reason it broke the seal this time is due to the world-ending disaster.

In that case, she could wait for the legends to weaken Felson a little more, and then deal with him herself.

Of course, before coming over in person, Maginus, who did not want to reveal his and Tirenie's identities, had to think of some other reasons for his appearance.

Another day has passed, and Fuersen has shrunk by nearly half. Whether they are legends of hand-to-hand combat or legends of ranged spellcasting, they all look exhausted and are clearly unable to hold on any longer.

Confirming their impending strategy shift, another incarnation in a distant country opened its eyes.

Leona looked toward the Nizmor Volcano City. She was currently searching for the Fear and Slaughter God in other locations, but unfortunately, she hadn't found much. It was a good opportunity to put on a show.

With a flick of her wand, Maginus, calculating the distance, cast a Greater Teleportation spell to send Leona to the vicinity of the ravaged volcano city.

The black dragon warlock spread his wings, flew into the sky, bypassed the restricted airspace of the volcano city, and when he discovered that there were still some ancient fire elementals inside that had not been cleared, he easily dealt with them with a wave of his hand, and then continued on his way.

Gazing at the fire elemental that was instantly annihilated ahead, the city lord swallowed hard and looked toward the source of the magic. The girl with dragon wings spread out was very recognizable.

Needless to say, it must be the previously famous Black Dragon Warlock Leona, who is suspected to be related to Maginus Imperius, Nizmor's current greatest enemy.

"What is she doing here?"

Leona plunged into the scorching forest, soaring across the sky and landing within the legendary mage's anti-fly zone, already attracting the attention of most people.

In particular, the legendary mage of Nizmore was certain the moment he saw Leona that she wasn't there to kick someone when they were down, since the girl's gaze was fixed on the abomination.

The legendary mage seemed to have some idea. The reason she came here was probably similar to the reason she had been hunting down the Fear God and the Slaughter God.

Divinity...

"Everyone, quickly seal the divine monster!"

Nizmor's mage's expression shifted constantly. He was about to ask others to help cast the seal, but the other spellcasters had already seen through his plan, and someone sneered:

“We have no grudge against Maginot, and we won’t offend her unnecessarily. Besides, it’s a good thing to let her deal with the abomination.”

Chapter 636 Grab it in one go, refine it in an instant

Hearing the conversation over there, Leona didn't turn around. She raised her hand, took off her purplish-black robe, and stretched out her dragon claws to tear open the clothes on her back.

The emblem representing the goddess of death is exposed to the air, and the scarlet emblem tattoo on the smooth back of the black dragon girl proves her relationship with Maginus.

Everyone wore expressions of utter certainty, looking at what she had done: the black dragon, the terror of slaughter, causing trouble in Nizmore, and targeting the current King Whitney.

No matter how you look at it, it's related to Queen Doflamingo and the goddess of death, Maginos Imperius. Now, showing off the tattoos is just a way of finally letting go of the pretense.

Seeing that the others didn't care at all, the two legends of Nizmore exchanged glances, abandoned their idea of ​​a sneak attack, and quietly waited to see how things would develop.

The emblem on Leona's back was moving, and blood dripped continuously from her fingertips, while the crimson pool of blood below seemed to never be filled.

Leona opened her arms, closed her eyes, and chanted the name of the goddess Maginos, calling for her arrival with a sacred incantation.

Magic was gathering, and Tyrene and the other four warriors sensed something was wrong. They exchanged glances and nodded to each other, choosing to retreat without hesitation. If Maginus really made a move, they might get caught up in it.

The abomination, which had been constantly blocked, realized that no attacks were coming down and fell into a brief state of confusion and vigilance. It had never forgotten that it was sealed away and quickly locked onto Leona, who was radiating strong magic in the air.

At the same time, a resentment and malice suddenly arose in its heart and soul, making it willing to kill the girl high in the sky at all costs.

The already volatile abomination did the same, lashing out at Leona with all its might from its eight tentacles.

Before it could draw its weapon, a crimson crystal appeared, blocking the attack of the eight tentacles. The black dragon warlock curled up into a ball, completely sealed inside the crystal formed from condensed life force.

And her last words before being sealed were...

"Great goddess of death, please descend upon this place!"

Far away in Doflamingo, the true form lay with her eyes closed in a dreamlike state. Maginus raised her hand and ignited a divine fire, infusing it with the power of faith and a trace of divinity.

She needs a true incarnation of a god.

In front of the crimson crystal, the numerous corpses on the ground and the lingering energy from the death of the fire element gathered together. The power of faith surged forth from the crimson crystal, and the vast magic in the air was stripped of the fire element, ultimately being completely drawn into the energy vortex.

Complex energies converged into an energy vortex, and within the storm, a body was sculpted. Even just its back view was beautiful, yet its aura was incredibly oppressive.

Click click

Roar!

Fuelson let out a resentful roar, and his telepathic connection with the others was re-established.

Damn gods!

A jumble of emotions surged forth, and the body of the monstrous god elongated, as if it wanted to swallow Maginos, who was being sculpted.

The shapeless light and shadow stared at the pressing magma without making any move to dodge. It merely raised its hand slightly, and its life force condensed into a palm the size of the divine monster's body. Then it gripped the scorching magma!