"Hahahaha!
Well, since so many people are eager to die, I won't be polite.
Come out, my fire elemental army!
In the name of the Flaming Duke!
I declare that the slaughter in this war is dedicated to the great Fire Elemental Prince, Aesop Desir. May all the mortals in the material world revere your strength. "
After saying that, André stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it on his chest, fully activating the elemental core hidden in his heart. The black tattoo immediately emitted a dazzling red light.
In just a few seconds, powerful magical energy gushed out from the mysterious runes, forcibly tearing a hole in space.
The fire elemental world on the other side instantly spewed out a large amount of magma and flames. Along with these flames, countless fire elementals rushed out from the cracks, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as they rushed towards the enemy troops in front of them.
Flames!
An endless sea of flames!
The dazzling red color soon covered the earth. From afar, one could not see the end of it. It was impossible to count how many there were!
The soaring heatwave soon raised the surrounding temperature by more than 20 degrees. Even from a few hundred meters away, one could still feel the suffocating temperature!
Terrifying!
The scene of a disaster that was indescribable with words!
All the onlookers could only see the vast amount of fire elementals and magma colliding fiercely with the soldiers of the Brest Family. In the blink of an eye, the vanguard troops were swallowed up.
The metal armor and weapons were like ice cubes, melting into molten iron in the blink of an eye. The people inside screamed as they were scalded and burned to death. The screams that came out of their mouths caused goosebumps to rise all over their bodies. A pungent smell of meat drifted with the wind.
As André had expected, all the noblewomen and young ladies who had eaten just now could not hold back their churning stomachs. They lay on the ground and vomited, their faces extremely ugly.
Dende was completely stunned by the scene in front of him!
He could not believe that nearly one-fifth of the army he was so proud of had died in less than three minutes. The rest were just struggling at death's door. It would not be long before they died or collapsed.
Even the powerful knights could only barely protect themselves. Occasionally, they would use their powerful strength to break through the scorching flames and directly attack the only weakness of the fire elemental creatures – their cores. At most, they had killed less than twenty low-level fire elementals.
As for the ordinary soldiers, not to mention killing the Fire Elementals, they would be set ablaze if they even got close.
As recorded in many books, without the power of magic and divine arts, the mortals of the material world were too weak.
Be it the Four Elemental Planes, Hell, Abyss, Mountain Paradise, the Chaos Sea, the Shadow Plane, the Ether Plane, the Machine Arcane Realm, and so on, they could easily crush any of the Outer Planes. A creature that could only be considered above average in the Outer Planes could quickly set off a terrifying storm of death in the Oleil Continent. It would not be surprising even if they destroyed a few human kingdoms.
At this moment, André had a strong urge to explore across planes, but he suppressed it in the end.
He knew that he was not strong enough. At least before he mastered level-seven magic, it was best to stay in the material world. Otherwise, it was likely that he would not be able to come back from this trip.
Just when André was lamenting the vastness and strangeness of the universe, Dende finally recovered from the shock and roared madly at the spellcaster behind him, "Don't just stand there!
Think of a way!
Can't you see that our army is on the verge of collapse?
Magic!
I need the power of magic! "
"Your Excellency, I'm very sorry. There's no way to resist such a large number of fire elementals. Even the level-four spell Hailstorm can only kill a dozen of them. I can only cast two such spells a day …" A mage in his fifties explained with a wry smile.
It could be seen that he was in a trance, and his hands were even trembling slightly. God knows if he could still enter the state of spellcasting.
"Damn it!
I don't care how many you can kill!
In short, use whatever means you have!
I spent a lot of money to invite you here, not to watch a show! "
Perhaps because he was anxious, Dende did not care about his tone and attitude, and barked like a mad dog.
The mage standing in front of him was not an ordinary person, but an out-and-out senior member of the association.
Fortunately, the old mage could understand his predicament. He sighed helplessly, and soon began to recite a spell in a low voice, preparing to cast the only level-four spell recorded today, Hailstorm, as a way of doing his part.
After dealing with the old mage, Dende immediately turned his attention to the other mysterious men in black armor. "Sir Sandel, I've bet all my assets to allow the church of the God of Tyranny to smoothly enter Lincoln City. Now that things have developed to this extent, you should also use all your strength, right?"
"Of course!
We'll kill that mage now!
As long as he's dead, these summoned fire elementals will lose control and will no longer be a threat. "The man called Sandel took a step forward and spoke in a low and hoarse voice.
He did not seem to be flustered at all. His two eyes hidden in the armor were full of darkness, as if he was not frightened by the endless fire elementals in front of him.
"Then what are you waiting for?
Please hurry up and act!
Otherwise, my army will be wiped out in a few minutes! "Dende urged impatiently.
"As you wish …"
Sandel nodded slightly, and immediately turned to his companions and said, "Brothers!
Sisters!
It's time to be loyal to the great Golden!
Let's act!
Let tyranny shroud this land! "
"Only tyranny lives forever!"
"Only tyranny lives forever!"
…
After shouting a few short slogans, these people quickly began to pray without saying a word, followed by dazzling divine spells being cast!
Elemental Damage Protection, Fire Protection, Praise, Blessing, Sanctuary, Divine Grace, Divine Powers, Enchanted Weapons …
After two or three minutes, each of them was shining with a dazzling divine radiance. They were like moving light bulbs, so dazzling even in the daytime.
There was no doubt that these men in black armor were all priests, and their levels were quite high. There was no lack of level-four divine spells among them.
After doing all this, the whole team did not say a word of nonsense and rushed directly to where André was.
Due to the protection of the "Sanctuary", the fire elementals could not attack them, and they could not attack anyone, so they successfully passed through the most dangerous part and planned to carry out the strategy of decapitation.
Watching the enemy getting closer and closer, André did not show any panic. Instead, he smiled and said to himself, "Interesting, a group of priests of high levels. So this is the so-called trump card?
Let me see what's so good about these goons who rely on the gods … "