"Are these guys never tired?"

At the top of the towering mage tower in the capital, the thirteen most powerful mages in Nagaris gathered together. They looked down at the battlefield below from a height of hundreds of meters.

The speaker was one of the male elf archmages who was good at compounding advanced magic. His disdain and disgust for Chaos were completely revealed in his eyes, and he tilted his head and said to his colleagues in robes.

Not all elven mages can be called archmages. Only those elves who are good at using all eight systems and integrating them to use advanced composite spells can barely reach the minimum threshold to obtain this title. In addition, they also need to

Only by possessing a large amount of knowledge and being able to analyze the origin of the wind of magic can one obtain such an honor.

Such a high threshold makes the title of Archmage something that all elf mages are pursuing.

However, if it is only at this level, the elves cannot be called the magical race second only to the Slann in the entire fantasy Warhammer world. Nowadays, the most famous and prestigious existence at the top of all elves, the "Calledor Dragon Tamer", is well-deserved.

The first supreme archmage of the elves.

Although he made friends with the dragon clan, made Caledor and even the entire elves gain the title of dragon, and earned him the title of dragon tamer far more resoundingly than his identity as a mage, it is his attainments in the wind of magic that are most deserving.

Praising.

Although there are a lot of thirteen Nagaryth Elf Archmages, if they really compete with the dragon tamer Caledor, even the thirteen of them together may not be able to compete with him.

The combat effectiveness of mages has always been difficult to measure, because there are novices who are instantly killed before a spell is cast in battle, and there are also experienced ones who fight in close quarters with scepters and swords, and cast spells while fighting back.

They are ruthless characters, so whether a mage is strong or not is really unknown before they take action.

But the thirteen people standing at the top of the mage tower should obviously be the latter.

"It seems that the reinforcements sent by Prince Aris have arrived. The fire and explosion last night were caused by them. They attracted one of the two powerful demons away. I can no longer sense its existence, and the demon army is less.

There are nearly 10,000 fewer people than yesterday, your time has come!"

I saw another elf covered under a gray cloak. The elf who covered himself tightly quickly formed several magic seals. A circle with him as the center spread like a sound wave and quickly spread towards

Attacked from a distance, and it took more than ten seconds for him to share the information he had obtained with the surrounding elves. Apparently, he had just released a large-scale detection magic.

This crude spell was easily broken by the spellcasters from the Chaos camp, but before that, he had already obtained the information he wanted.

"Okay, the ruling prince has also issued an order. Now that he has taken action, let the guardians who have been sleeping for a long time wake up and perform their duties!"

As one of them finished saying this, the other twelve elven archmages nodded one after another. The few elves who were hiding their figures stopped hiding and threw their cloaks out of the mage tower with a swish. From a hundred meters away,

It fell slowly from high in the air like a leaf.

"Quick! Stay away from these buildings and follow us. The spell caster is about to cast a spell!"

Soldiers under orders in the capital city were constantly running around the city, moving ordinary elven civilians from ancient buildings to other temporary settlements, because the city that had been silent for a long time due to the war briefly regained its vitality.

Soon the crowd was evacuated.

The thirteen elven archmages standing on the top of the city immediately began to collectively chant spells.

Mysterious and melodious spells resounded throughout the city. Ordinary elves who were unfamiliar with magic just listened to this unfamiliar language with blank faces. Those elves who knew a little about magic heard the complex and convoluted spells.

They all showed some expressions of disbelief.

The invisible magical wind in the air began to run wildly according to the established route under their control, and instantly poured into some buildings in the city below.

Chaos casters in the distance easily sensed such strong magic fluctuations, but they could not do anything else except start casting spells to snatch part of the magic wind, affecting the formation speed of the thirteen people's spells.

The circular magic shield that surrounds the city is made up of more than a hundred mages using magic arrays that have been set up long ago to cast spells collectively. Not to mention it is just a temporary killing magic, even if it directly attracts a comet from the universe, it will not

It must be able to destroy such a powerful magic circle.

And there are thirteen archmages who have lived for at least five hundred years. With their rich experience and skills, any demon who tries to sneak in and use tricks or tricks will pay with his life.

As archmages, they are not the weaklings used to support the protagonists in third-rate novels. To become an archmage, strength and experience are indispensable. They also know and work out almost all the strategies that Chaos can think of.

response plan.

Although most of the elven mages were born into noble families, the elven mages around them were either playboys or people with higher aspirations than the most arrogant and complacent people, so they should not have high vision.

But they are now in a special era. The strong wind of magic makes it very easy for civilians to have magical talents. Due to birth problems, these civilian mages tend to be more diligent and hardworking, and because most of them study in the inner ring kingdom, gods

He will turn his attention to these elves with magical talents more frequently.

Therefore, the situation of nobles using their status to bully civilian mages is almost invisible, even rarer than giant pandas.

Since your identity is useless, you can only rely on your strength. In Rulie's competition, if you want to avoid being stepped on by civilian mages, you can only work hard and seize every opportunity to learn and accumulate experience, and vice versa. Repeat this for hundreds of times

In the next few years, as long as the elves are not weak-minded, they will become real elites, let alone the archmages who stand out from the crowd.

…………

"The time has come! Heed our call, guardian from ancient times!!"

As the long spell came to an end, thirteen archmages shouted these words at the same time, and the city below the mage tower suddenly shook.

"Don't panic! Don't panic! This is the spell of the mages, not an earthquake or an enemy!!"

The soldiers, who had long been informed that they would encounter such a situation, immediately began to comfort the unsuspecting people, and at the same time they also turned their attention to the source of the shock.

"Rumble..."

No one knows when these ancient buildings were built. Maybe Tar-Anlek existed before it was established. No one knows what the use of these collapsed masonry buildings is. Their doors have never been opened.

Afterwards. Seeing the ancient and gorgeous buildings collapse, knowledgeable people sighed with regret. Only some sharp-eyed elves immediately noticed a lonely figure standing in the collapsed building.

"That's... a statue?"

As the dust dissipated, those figures revealed their true bodies.

They were huge statues of warriors kneeling on one knee, with both hands clasped on their swords. As the spells of the thirteen archmage ended, these statues suddenly moved, as if they had gained momentum, just with such a slight movement, covering

The buildings on them collapsed, and they began to emit a faint light, as if they came to life and began to roar:

"Oh hungry……"

Under the stunned eyes of the elves in the city, these statues stood up one after another. A casual count revealed that there were twenty-seven standing statues.

No, it shouldn’t be called a statue, but a construct!

After pulling out their weapons from the ground, twenty-seven structures with a minimum length of fifteen meters and a maximum height of thirty meters carefully avoided the crowd under the control of the archmages and came to the city wall.

With one turn and one jump, it jumped dozens of meters high, once again causing slight ground vibrations that could be felt throughout the city.

"boom!"

Lifted dozens of meters over the city wall, they fell outside the city like meteorites falling to the ground, kicking up dust almost as high as themselves, and had an intimate contact with the earth. Their posture was deeply reminiscent of Gaia, the earth's best friend.

There are twenty-seven structures made according to the appearance of elves, some are male and some female, and the weapons they hold in their hands are also various, ranging from swords and shields, spears, axes, sledgehammers, halberds to meteor hammers, everything you want, but there is no exception.

The sizes are amazing!

"Hmph, let the bumpkin from subspace see the power of constructs!"

After finishing speaking with a sneer, the thirteen archmage controlled the construct, began to set up a formation, and then quickly attacked the Chaos troops.
Chapter completed!