Chapter 541 Rebellion 9
Ladi Setia's green eyes suddenly burst out with a breathtaking light, but her pupils did not focus on a certain point in front. The long green hair floated as if it was not affected by gravity.
The guards who saw such a strange phenomenon for the first time found it incredible. They opened their eyes wide and stared at this mysterious scene in the middle of the camp without blinking. They seemed to have forgotten that they were getting closer and closer. Surrounded by fire. Some people followed Paul and experienced that time when the mad mage blocked the road, and they couldn't help but think of the thrill at that time. At that time, it was the green magic witch who blocked the mad mage's fatal blow.
The witch's lips opened and closed quickly, and she muttered words. The syllables she spat out contained a certain kind of special rhythm. Along with this chanting that had unknown meaning to mortals, faint sounds began to appear around the witch. Light, if you look carefully, you will see that it is little starlight - or light spots - floating around the witch. Against the backdrop of the night, they are like the luminous algae in the pure lake water.
Gradually, more and more floating light points became connected and converged, as if forming a cylindrical barrier of light around the witch.
The witch continued to sing, and the barrier of light surrounding her became thicker and thicker, and the brightness it emitted became more and more intense. Finally, it reached a level that made people unable to look directly. To Paul next to her, it looked like a Large incandescent tubes usually stand there.
It was at this time that rolling heat waves came from all directions, and everyone who was attracted by the witch's spell came back to their senses. Only then did they realize that they had been in what a terrible purgatory. among.
Everything around the camp, whether it is trees, vines, flowers, weeds, or even rocks, has been ignited, and the raging fire is attached to them, frantically absorbing organic matter, and then allowing itself to grow Even taller.
Looking out from the camp, countless flames have gathered into an endless crimson ocean. The birds fell down weakly, letting the flames engulf themselves, and the animals scurried around in despair. , and ultimately could not escape the pain of being burned.
Even after seeing the incredible magic of the devil lady, everyone who saw this scene could not help but fall into great despair.
Instinctive fear caused many people to silently pray to gods.
The roaring sea of fire seemed to have discovered the fish that had slipped through the net in this small camp, and the raging waves of flames surged toward them. What came before the flames was the equally deadly thick smoke. Everyone smelled the choking smell. They couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses with their hands, and a strong sense of suffocation also followed.
“Go!”
At this critical moment, the witch in the middle of the camp suddenly shouted, and the barrier of light surrounding her suddenly began to expand. It took only a few seconds, but the cylindrical wall of light that continued to spread passed through everyone's body, and finally stopped at a radius of about 10 meters, just wrapping everyone in. The diffused light wall can no longer be called a wall. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a film, and it is far less dazzling than before. In the eyes of everyone, it seems as if one is inside a large glass cover.
The raging waves of the sea of fire swept over immediately, but strangely enough, the flames stopped after hitting the seemingly thin layer of transparent light film, and could no longer move forward.
Moreover, the people sheltered within the light barrier no longer smelled the suffocating smoke, as if the air had suddenly been purified.
Paul sat down on the ground. He really survived.
He wiped the sweat on his forehead with his arm. He was surprised that he was sweating so much. He didn't know whether it was because he was scared or because of the heat. Fortunately, the surrounding air is no longer as hot as before.
Ladi Setia, my amulet! My goddess! Paul almost shouted without caring about the image.
He really wanted to hug the green-haired witch, but when he turned around to look at her, Ladi closed her eyes tightly again and sat with her legs crossed on the ground, motionless.
Perhaps she was in a state of high mental stress at this time. Paul glanced at the light shield that blocked the flames. This should require the caster to maintain it at all times to be effective. He had better not disturb her.
All the people looked like they were surviving a disaster. They were sitting or lying on the ground, breathing heavily to let their almost exhausted bodies rest.
......
"Paul Graiman!"
At the mouth of the Rabbit Valley, Dimit Wallen shouted towards the forest that turned into a sea of fire. yelled.
"Tyrant!" "A single man!"
"This is your final fate! This is the retribution for killing my son! This is the consequence of your harsh treatment of the people."
Old Warren showed a happy expression as if he had received revenge.
"This flame is my will, this flame is my incarnation, it will burn you into a pile of useless dregs! Hahahaha!"
"Lord Grayman!" Fergus muttered in a low voice while staring at the flames in a daze, but the Lord Grayman he spoke of was Paul's father.
"I'm sorry that your heir has gone astray. He has completely violated your teachings and turned into a willful and tyrannical ruler. I...have to send him to you "
"If you know in heaven, please rest assured that a new lord will be born in your family's bloodline, and the Grayman family will continue to rule this land."
The fire was rising and dancing in front of them, but there was a river between them, so Old Warren, Fergus and their men were not afraid at all.
The flames continued to soar, dance, and then converge.
Convergence?
Old Warren and Fergus widened their eyes when they noticed the abnormality.
Yes, the flames on the other side of the river are gathering into a bunch. To be more specific, they are twisting together like a whirlwind, like an upside-down typhoon roll.
How could this happen?
Old Warren and Fergus looked at each other. They had seen all kinds of fires in their decades of life, but they had never seen such a strange phenomenon.
Fergus suggested, "Maybe we should go back first. The fire is so big and Grayman inside is definitely dead. Why don't we go back and have a good sleep first, and then check again after dawn."
Actually, he had some bad premonitions.
Old Warren nodded, "You are right, I think so too."
"Ah-ah-ah-"
Horrified voice Sounded around, it was their subordinates shouting.
"Devil! The devil of fire is coming!"
Fergus looked at the burning forest on the other side in fear.
The whirlwind of flames had changed, like a giant python that was preying on prey. Its huge and long body jumped over the river and pounced on them fiercely.
(End of this chapter)