Type-Moon, the Path of a Magician

"What the hell is going on? Could Uruk have such a hidden card?!"

The demon pillars in charge of commanding the monsters to attack on all sides of the battlefield widened their eyes when they saw the arrival of countless seeds of light. While enduring the baptism of light guns, they let out incredible roars.

The sudden addition of thousands of special warriors with Servant-level magic powers is enough to reverse the situation on the battlefield.

"Doctor...are these white figures angels?"

"So beautiful, so powerful..."

Compared to the Demon Pillar who went crazy, Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka were also confused about these warriors who turned into seeds of light.

They flew to the front edge of the battlefield and stood in a row, blocking the front of the Warcraft battle line like a city wall.

A pure white body, weapons endowed with light and magic, and a pair of white wings behind it. Just looking at it makes people feel an indescribable sense of holiness and power. Such a being is exactly the same as the angel in the legend.

"No, not angels! These beings can't possibly be angels!!"

In response to Ritsuka Fujimaru's question, Romani Akiman immediately gave a negative answer.

If we were to ask who in this world knows angels best, I'm afraid no one would be better than him except the Lord.

He was so familiar with the aura of angels and demons that he could detect the other party's identity with just one glance.

These pure white armies at this moment are definitely not angels or demons. They are just pure creatures made up of magic and souls, pure creatures without any impurities.

Rather than being an angel, it is more like a pure fantasy.

"Incredible, this is really incredible..."

Not only Dr. Roman, but even the omnipotent Leonardo da Vinci standing next to him couldn't help but sigh after seeing what happened.

"Not only do they number in the thousands, but these white warriors are all made of the purest magic power. They have souls but no flesh and blood. Moreover, the magic power reaction of each of them is no less than that of a Servant."

"It's incredible that there are so many of these beings, and that they have even formed an army of a certain size. I'm afraid that even the heroic army that Odin raised in Valhalla in Norse mythology is no more than this."

"Although we don't know where they came from, we should be thankful that these white warriors are not our enemies."

Dr. Roman then again expressed his opinion.

"Ritsuka, Mashu, leave the current battle to these pure white warriors. Don't interfere easily. Just retreat with the soldiers of Uruk."

"Waste Merlin..."

"What's wrong, Romani?" Hearing Dr. Roman calling his name, the man beside him who had fallen into silence walked over.

"No, Sage Merlin, can you please take care of Ritsuka and Mashu for me? The situation at the seventh singularity is far beyond my expectations. You are probably the only person I can trust them to."

This time, Dr. Roman did not argue with Merlin as usual. Instead, he lowered his head and made a very serious request. This behavior even surprised Merlin.

After all, this was the first time Roman had begged him to help with something.

Although Romani Akiman had lost his former power and identity at this moment, this request was very serious to him, so Merlin's attitude became much more correct.

"Don't worry, Romani. These white angels... no, they should be called ascended warriors. I can guarantee that they are definitely on the side of Uruk and humans. You don't have to worry. As for why they are here, I can't explain it."

Merlin nodded, agreeing to Dr. Roman's request, and then led Anna and Ritsuka back to the safety of the city wall.

Then he turned his eyes slightly, and saw the familiar ice-blue eyes in the pure white light.

"..."

Even though their eyes met, neither of them spoke, they just nodded silently in response.

Then, below, those soldiers who had transformed into ascended warriors all had firm gazes, their eyes filled with murderous intent towards the monsters.

The warriors standing here at this moment are all survivors and seriously injured in the Warcraft war. In other words, their lives and bodies have been destroyed by the claws of Warcraft, and most of their relatives and friends have died in this horrific disaster caused by Warcraft. Even they themselves are no longer human beings at this moment.

At this moment, they appeared again on the battlefield where they had fought before, just to take revenge on the monsters.

For your own sake and for the sake of humanity, launch the most fierce revenge against these culprits.

Xia Yuan used the third method to transform their life states, turning these wounded soldiers into immortal ascended warriors.

However, while gaining power, the original human characteristics were also eliminated by the third law.

This makes their souls pure and their minds clear, and the original sense of contradiction that humans possess is also eliminated without any surprise, leaving only absolute purity.

revenge.

Just for revenge.

Launch the most violent revenge on Warcraft.

Eliminate all the monsters that are wreaking havoc on this land without leaving a single one behind.

This was the thought they all shared at the moment, and it was also the purest thought in their minds.

After being reborn, they have no distractions and want nothing more than revenge.

So when they returned to the battlefield again and saw these monsters, they could no longer contain their excitement.

The purest fire of revenge burned fiercely in his chest.

Xia Yuan appeared on the sun disc, looking down at the ascended warriors below who had just been transformed and given power by him, and couldn't help but sigh.

Because of the third law, he could now understand the purest desire for revenge of these warriors.

So, there is no need to hesitate at all.

So……

"kill--!!!"

But in the next moment, countless dazzling beams of light suddenly rose from the ground.

In an instant, a gap was torn in the beast tide.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of dazzling ascended warriors scattered like sparks, and rushed forward recklessly towards the tide of monsters in front of them, moving forward courageously.

A pure heart of revenge, endless magic in the blood, and immortality.

They had just been born and had long forgotten their fear. At this moment, they had only one goal: revenge on the monsters. They would eliminate all the monsters that ravaged their homes and killed them and their loved ones without leaving a single one alive.

Tear their heads apart with his brand new hands, and pierce their hearts with the condensed light spear in his hands, letting all the monsters meet destruction in the dazzling light.

Use their blood to commemorate the lives that I have lost, and also to commemorate all the humans who died in this catastrophe. Use the lives of these monsters to offer a gift to the great Father God! !

"kill--!!!!"

In just a blink of an eye, all the ascended warriors on the battlefield turned into a trail of afterimages and charged into the dense herd of beasts in front of them from different directions.

Even though there were thousands of ascended warriors on the battlefield, it was nothing compared to the surging tide of beasts created and commanded by the Demon Pillar.

A huge beast tide that was large enough to devour everything rushed towards the scattered spots of light. In just a flash, these suddenly appearing white spots of light were swallowed up without a trace by the dark masses of monsters.

Under the suppression of absolute numbers, it was like a drop in the ocean, and didn't seem to cause any big waves.

The shocking scene before their eyes also surprised the Uruk soldiers watching on the city wall, as well as Leonidas and Arjuna who were still commanding the battlefield.

"What on earth is this...?"

They didn't understand why these white warriors who came out of nowhere were so reckless. They actually rushed directly into the beast tide, when they could have kept their distance and continued to use the light guns they had just released to mow down the monsters.

With the scale of their magic power, as long as they keep their distance and continue to repeat a few rounds of the rain of light spears, they can weaken the momentum of the monsters to the greatest extent.

But how could a thousand people fight against a huge, still boundless tide of beasts? Wasn't this just a waste of time?

They were puzzled by what these ascended warriors did.

But there was no time to think carefully about the reasons, and the huge changes that were taking place in the beast tide were enough to explain everything.

"What exactly is this..."

The white light spot swallowed by the black did not disappear as expected, but surged in the darkness, condensed, and finally spread out directly...

Then in the next moment, the entire beast tide began to boil violently like boiling water.

In the dark tide of beasts, the white spots of light continued to intensify.

These rays of light bursting out from different directions caused the entire dark tide of beasts to undergo earth-shaking changes.

White, white, white...

I saw more and more white in the beast tide, and soon it reached a point that could not be ignored.

They were like a bucket of white paint spilled on a dark canvas, quickly occupying a large area of ​​the canvas.

Then, countless white dots of light continued to dot the canvas. Each of these pure white dots of light was an ascended warrior who had just escaped from the beast tide.

In their hands, they were holding pure white magic weapons condensed from magic power, wantonly harvesting the lives of magical beasts in the beast tide.

There was no need for any tactics or fighting skills, their bodies were their strongest support at the moment. Their immortal bodies could not feel any pain. Even if they were bitten by countless monsters, the injuries on their bodies would recover instantly the next moment. They did not need to worry about weapons, because they only needed to think a little bit to condense the magic weapons they wanted in their hands.

White light gun, pure lightsaber...

These special weapons made of pure magic power possess extremely terrifying power. Just by lightly scratching the body of the monster, they can easily cut through the skin of the monster that is like steel like mud and take away its life.

The battlefield at this moment has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The terrifying monster, which was originally extremely ferocious, was suddenly panicked by the fierce slaughter of thousands of white figures.

Even the many special abilities that had evolved to deal with the Warcraft front were now like a joke and completely useless when facing these ascended warriors who had returned from hell.

Now, the identities have been reversed.

Chapter 220 Before dawn comes, someone is needed to illuminate the night

sizzle...

The battlefield was filled with the sound of high temperatures burning flesh and blood.

White smoke and the smell of burnt flesh and blood continued to fill the air.

The pure white dazzling light gun and lightsaber easily pierced into the body of the monster. The terrifying heat contained in the lightsaber easily melted the flesh of the monster that was like steel, and it kept burning. Dark red blood began to flow unstoppably along the wounds torn by the lightsaber. Before they could even make a wailing sound, a large number of monsters were easily torn apart by the warriors who were like gods. The fallen bodies turned into ashes and became a ray of nutrients on this battlefield of hell.

"..."

Roar--! !

Another red monster with a lion-like appearance was easily destroyed by him.

I don’t know how many beasts this is, and I almost forgot how long the slaughter has been going on. These ascended warriors are still reaping the rewards in the beast tide.

Killing and reaping, repeating over and over again.

Even after such a long period of slaughter, their will has not wavered at all and their goal remains extremely firm.

Revenge, revenge on the monsters...

Their souls will carry out this will and accomplish this goal at all costs.

At this moment, the Demon Pillar, who was the instigator, and the magical beasts under his command have been completely stunned by these ascended warriors who suddenly joined the battlefield.

Seeing that the magical beasts they had carefully crafted had become prey to be destroyed in the hands of these ascended warriors, they simply could not believe this result.

The emergence of Warcraft depends on the special power of the Warcraft goddess Gorgon, so they can be produced in large quantities continuously. They also mix the special concepts of many demon pillars among them, resulting in these second-generation Warcraft being born while maintaining their number while also being endowed with many special abilities, making them stronger species that are significantly enhanced in all aspects.

And these monsters can still continue to grow. You only need to collect the corpses of the monsters that died on the battlefield, throw them into the blood pool of the Blood Temple, extract their memories and intelligence before death, and then use them as nutrients to catalyze the new monsters to gain better attributes.

It can be said that no matter how tenacious the soldiers of Uruk were, no matter how many monsters they killed, it was meaningless in the eyes of the Demon Pillar.

These stronger monsters that they have improved are definitely not comparable to the garbage that Gorgon had created before. They are like a swarm of insects, each with its own clear division of labor and value of existence.

Even if their bodies are killed by humans, as long as their corpses are collected and sent to the blood pool of the Blood Temple, their memories and intelligence before death can be transmitted back, thus giving birth to more powerful and terrifying monsters that are more targeted at the Warcraft front.

It can be said that in this war, Uruk's soldiers were facing death every moment. However, their monsters were evolving all the time. No matter how many they killed, the offensive they launched afterwards would not weaken, but would only become stronger and stronger. As long as the war situation remained at a stalemate, it would only be a matter of time before the monster army completely engulfed Uruk.

This is also the greatest reliance of the Demon Pillars.

But things are different now.

Something happened that was far beyond the Demon Pillar's expectations.

These second-generation monsters were actually killed completely by these suddenly appearing ascended warriors, and not even their corpses were left behind.

The volley of light gun fire like a rainstorm easily evaporated the first batch of monsters, and the hot lightsabers that followed also melted the bodies of the monsters.

The terrifying magic power possessed by these ascended warriors seemed endless. They rushed into the beast tide and released countless terrifying light cannons at the monsters.

In a flash, most of the magical beasts they had carefully cultivated were destroyed.

The course of the battle has far exceeded the Demon Pillar's expectations.

……

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“Kill! Kill!! Kill——!!!”