Chapter 526 Magic Attack
With a huge explosion, the hot air suddenly spread from mid-air, and the hot air descended behind the Skitarii formation in the form of a shock wave visible to the naked eye. Half of the soldier's head.
A group of soldiers directly below the explosion seemed to have been slapped by a huge hand, and they all fell to the ground, either with their chests or backs on the ground.
“Ah! It hurts!”
“Mom!”
"Merciful Heavenly Father!"
The screams could be heard constantly. Among those who fell, some were struggling on the ground, some could only squirm slightly, and some used their strength to support themselves and stand up again. I woke up, but I only felt a buzzing in my ears, I was dizzy, and the whole world in front of me was spinning.
“It’s so hot!”
“Hiss~hiss~!”
Many of those who endured the impact of the heat flow had burn marks on their bodies.
Although not many people seemed to have died, it had already had a terrible impact on the entire formation of the Skitarii.
The huge momentum shocked everyone on the battlefield, whether it was the injured Skitarii or the Eton army whose morale had been restored. For a few seconds, both sides fell into silence. Except for those who were struggling on the ground and crying out in pain.
The commander of the Etonian army, Archduke Ott Cabre, who personally went into battle, had marks left by swords all over his armor and helmet at this time, although he was the most sophisticated in the army. The armor protected him from injuries from sharp weapons, and there were no bleeding wounds on his body, but no matter how sophisticated the armor was, it could not completely resist attacks from blunt objects.
The Grand Duke now only feels pain all over his body. Many parts of his body must be black and purple. Every time he swings the big sword in his hand, he screams in pain. However, in the eyes of others, this is from The roar of the warriors was so powerful that the Eton soldiers were inspired by it and the Skitarii soldiers were frightened by it.
The Archduke Cabret, who was fighting hard, also heard the huge explosion. Knowing the caster's plan, he understood that this was the activation of their group magic. The Archduke of Cabret, who was among the crowd, could not clearly see the tragic scene behind the Skitarii formation, but he could hear the sounds of pain and fear coming from that direction.
It looks like it works well!
Grand Duke Eton couldn't help but look towards the rear of his own army. On a higher ground closer to them, more than a dozen people in red robes were standing neatly there. It was a group of spellcasters. When the spell was activated, they all maintained the same posture, with their hands half raised in the air, as motionless as statues.
Grand Duchess Helen, the wife of Grand Duke Cabre, and his wife’s teacher, Ms. Mariana, are among this group of spellcasters.
Helen's breathing was a little rapid, her face was red, her chest was rising and falling violently, as if she had gone through strenuous exercise, and large beads of sweat were dripping down the hair stuck to her cheeks.
Among the dozen or so spell casters, except for Ms. Mariana, everyone else was like Helen. The male spell casters even gasped for air regardless of their demeanor.
Helen retracted her raised hands, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her face.
"Teacher, we...succeeded?"
"It looks like, yes."
Some lady Mariana with fiery red hair looked at the distance. The Skitarii formed a formation and carefully observed the effects of the spell.
Her condition is much better than that of other fellow casters. Except for her slightly red face, her overall condition is the same as usual.
"Lord Chiyan, congratulations."
A male spellcaster congratulated her using the title used in the secret law meeting.
"You have finally improved this spell to the point where it can be moved in actual combat."
Mariana, the red flame lady, smiled slightly, "It's just usable, we still need Continue to improve it. The number of casters, casting distance, casting time, target accuracy, power, coverage... There should be room for optimization of these factors." The male caster bowed to Mariana, "You are as perfect as ever. So diligently.”
Mariana responded: "Only in this way can magic continue to improve."
She looked at Helen with a pleased expression on her face and said: "Helen, you performed well, but after practicing so much It took only a few times to cooperate so well.”
Grand Duchess Helen laughed happily when she was praised by the teacher, as if she had returned to her childhood when she was still receiving magic guidance.
But Helen's face soon showed a nervous look. She looked at her husband who was still leading the Eton soldiers to kill the enemy on the battlefield, her eyes were full of worry, "Teacher, Nathan and Sita When they launched support, the cavalry of the Skitarii seemed to have retreated."
Mariana gently stroked Helen's back, "It must have been a lot of effort to defeat the cavalry, and only adequate rest can help. They are at their best. Don’t worry, the time is almost here and they will come to support your husband soon.”
After receiving the teacher's assurance, Helen felt relieved.
Mariana shouted to everyone: "Everyone, hurry up and recover, and try to give the Corinthians one more blow before they are completely defeated."
......
"What happened?"
The commanders of the Skitarii, including Fedotov and Harper, were stunned and looked at the explosion that just happened above the heads of their soldiers with a look of shock.
Harper's open mouth couldn't be closed for a long time. He raised his right hand tremblingly and pointed at the small group of people behind the Etonians. With his amazing intuition, he actually misunderstood the person who caused this disaster. The originator.
"It must...it must be them! General Fedotov, I can feel that those neatly arranged people must be the wizards from Eton."
" They must be using evil magic to harm our soldiers."
Fedotov looked in the direction Harper pointed, and he immediately felt the strangeness of the people there. There was no flag to give orders, and no other movements. He just stood there stiffly, with his arms half raised, as if he was performing some ritual.
Harper's feeling may be right, that is, Eton's wizard is casting a spell.
"Hateful!"
Fedotov snapped the riding crop in his hand fiercely. If his cavalry were still there, he could immediately send out and roundabout to kill those incarnations of the devil in one fell swoop.
I don’t know what evil magic they will perform next. Oh no, that moment just now was already terrifying.
The formation of the Skitarii suddenly became chaotic under the magical attack just now. The officers supervising the battle in the formation had to work hard and shout at the top of their lungs to reorganize the soldiers.
Fortunately, the Skitarii have a greater advantage than the Eton side in terms of strength, and the soldiers in the first few rows were not affected by the explosion. Otherwise, a counterattack from the Etonians would have knocked them out on the spot. collapse.
"Chain Devil! Iron Chain Devil!"
The Harper next to him suddenly shouted in terror, pointing at an approaching team in the distance.
The real defeat of the Skitarii finally began.
(End of this chapter)