Chapter 1293 Rasma returns to Latovilia
At this time Rasma has returned to the world.
He is now rushing towards Latovilla step by step.
For Rasma, the battle taking place in La Tovillia at this time is not worthy of attention.
This is the same even if he has consumed a lot of energy at this time.
Ordinary legends are not even qualified to fight back when facing Rasma.
Only the best among legends can compete with Rathma, and there is no such thing among the demons that Ultron can activate!
Even if Ultron himself stands in front of Rasma, he dare not say that he can defeat the current Rasma.
If barbarians are opponents among the nephalem that must be defeated by pure strength, then casters among the nephalem are opponents that must be compared with the foundation before they can be faced!
When demons face barbarians, if they cannot equal them in terms of hard power, then it will be difficult for them to take away their lives through conspiracy and the like.
But if the ones standing in front of the devil are beings like mages and witch doctors, then the conspiracy and conspiracy that is not subtle enough may directly become the laughing stock of the Nephalem.
If Ultron were a complete demon king, then he would have a chance to confront Rathma head-on.
But he is only half a demon king now, and even if he faces Rasma who is not at his peak, there is no guarantee of victory.
And the demon under him does not have this kind of power.
“Noisy battle!”
Rasma commented grimly on the ongoing battle in La Tovilia.
He has no intention of getting involved in this kind of battle now, but he doesn’t want to let such a battle hinder his return!
Rasma did not take out her scythe, but waved with a bit of boredom.
A large number of skeletons began to emerge from the ground, and then directly combined into a large number of skeletons according to Rasma's wishes!
The tougher skeleton was reinforced by Rathma's magic, and then turned into a weapon in the hands of the skeleton!
The thicker bones were directly turned into shields after receiving the blessing of mana and hung on the arms of the skeletons.
The next moment these skeletons directly joined the battlefield and launched mechanical attacks on the demons!
Just as the skeletons began to attack directly, a large number of confused souls emerged from the ground.
Strictly speaking, these are not the souls of the dead, but just the shadows of the dead left in this world.
Most of the souls of the dead have gone to the kingdom of death. There will indeed be fish that slip through the net, but the number will not be so large!
These souls are created by the shadows of the dead left in this world under the influence of Rathma's mana.
Of course, these soul mages cannot be considered powerful beings, but they are still slightly more powerful than those skeletons.
If Rathma is willing, he can even intercept the souls of the dead and truly transform them into a necromancer.
But Rasma doesn’t like doing this.
These soul mages made from the remaining shadows are enough to strengthen Latovilia's defense line.
These mages did not directly join the skeleton army's attack on the demons, but stood behind the skeleton army and approached Latovilla's defense line.
When they were completely close, they walked directly through the city wall and entered it.
Occupied this line of defense, and then began to attack the demons outside!
The trained spellcasters in La Tovilia were pushed out of the launch port by these soul mages with some doubts.
Then watching those soul mages constantly throwing energy balls that were more effective than their attacks to kill the demons.
At this time, they even felt redundant.
These are just armies created by Rathma. Of course, he can use more power to create more powerful existences from these skeletons and soul mages.
But this is of little value to him, just these skeleton army is enough for him to return to Latoville.
It can even make the defense line as solid as a rock under the attack of the devil!
Rasma's mood is not good, it can even be said to be a little weird!
Although most of the time Rathma looks a little gloomy because he is always dealing with the undead.
But he is obviously in a very bad mood now.
This is not difficult to understand, after all, he felt the breath of his parents under the ground of the Burning Hell not long ago!
He even spent a lot of energy as a price to explore this aura.
It's a pity that he didn't get a satisfactory answer, but the current result is not bad.
Although he has no way to prove that his parents are still alive, he at least has hope now.
Obviously the disappearance of Inarius and Lilith is inseparable from Baal! But Rasma does not have the power to force the answer from Baal.
This feeling is not pleasant, it can even be said to be very bad.
"Dum, get ready for class. I'm a little pressed for time now, and your studies have to speed up!"
Rasma had already passed over Ratoveli when she spoke. Asia's defense line.
His return also surprised Rumlow and others who were fighting on the front line!
Rumlow had reached the level of legend at this time, but when he saw the weak Rathma, he still realized that he was far inferior to the gloomy necromancer in front of him!
Rasma chose to ignore them, and Rumlow and the others had nothing to say in the face of such an indifferent attitude.
Rasma's return is certainly a good thing for them at this time!
With Rathma sitting here, the safety of Vision and Cyborg is naturally guaranteed.
Rumlow didn't know much about Rathma, but he was at least certain that Rathma's attitude towards most demons was no different from that of normal nephalem.
The only demon who can change Rathma's attitude is Lilith!
And Ultron?
What is Ultron?
If Rathma met the half-demon Ultron alone, he would probably be very interested in sending the half-demon directly back to the burning hell to wait for rebirth!
Dr. Doom didn't say much after hearing Rasma's words.
He didn't even give any more orders, but turned around and walked in the direction of Rasma.
Rasma has already said that he is a little pressed for time.
That may mean that Rasma’s teaching time will soon pass!
Whether as a spellcaster or a scientist, Dr. Doom cherishes this opportunity to learn!
After reaching his level, there are very few people who can serve as his teachers.
The opportunity to study with Rasma is rare, and Dr. Doom will certainly not miss this opportunity!
As for the pressure Latovillia was under, it was over after Rathma casually summoned an army of skeletons and soul mages!
Dr. Doom looked back at the shattered skeletons, which were gathered together under the power of the spell. After the repairs were completed, he stopped paying attention.
The mechanical demons under Ultron can also do this, so this battle is destined not to end in a short time.
But the demons under Ultron have obviously lost the possibility of breaking through Latovilla's defense!
And there are still many barbarians here, so the safety of the defense line is still guaranteed!
Dr. Doom has only one thought in his mind right now, and that is to gain more knowledge as soon as possible before Rasma leaves again!
Some opportunities, once lost, will never be obtained again!
The spell casters who were apprentices also heard Rasma's words, and they immediately knew what they should do now.
Their thoughts are exactly the same as Dr. Doom's. The opportunity to be taught by Rasma is very rare in this world and in Sanctuary!
No spellcaster can turn his back on such an opportunity.
Li Min can’t do it either!
If Li Min had the opportunity to learn the knowledge that Rasma has, then Li Min would be very eager.
There is no end to learning this kind of thing!
"So we can rest now?"
Luke asked Rumlow somewhat numbly while holding the weapon.
With the intervention of Rasma on the current battlefield, they had nothing to do for a while.
Previously, they needed to completely kill the metal demons who had gone through so much trouble to climb up the city wall.
But now Luke and the others appear to be doing nothing.
"If you want to go out and fight, I have no objection.
But now I am more curious about the extent of the battle on Ultron's side." Rumlow sat directly on the ground and replied.
Although the danger they faced in the previous battle was not strong enough, the pressure in their hearts was still very heavy.
After all, whether La Tovilia is safe or not will determine whether Ultron on the other side can be killed.
And once Latovilla's defense line collapses, the human side will suffer a heavy blow!
This place is one of the final fortresses built by mankind. Once such a place falls, it will be like saying that mankind's preparation for the final fortress is a joke.
This kind of psychological pressure is not easy to bear. Rumlow's hand has been stuffed into his backpack, and he seems to be planning to take out a bottle of liquor and take a sip.
Although most of the pressure was gone, Rumlow still couldn't laugh.
The gap between him and Rasma is still huge, but he can at least see the fact that Rasma is not at the top.
And he couldn't ask what happened to Rasma. He could only estimate the strength of Rasma's enemies through Rasma's strength.
This feeling is not pleasant.
"Our best choice now is probably to wait. Rasma said that she doesn't have much time. I think this is a key message."
Matthew carried the somewhat deformed nail head Hammer came over.
On such a complex battlefield, his hearing was severely interfered with.
Although Zhen Ou's instinct prevented him from becoming a breakthrough in the battle, his battle was obviously more difficult than others.
The mace in Matthew's hand is not the most original legendary weapon, but it is still a weapon that has reached legendary status.
Just as a weapon, it is destined to suffer battle damage. There is no way around it.
He waved the somewhat deformed weapon with a gentle smile on his face.
Although he doesn't know more about the situation, the fact that the battle pressure has been reduced is already good news.
"Yes, a key piece of information.
But more importantly, we have no idea why he said that."
Rumlow complained, and then The wine bottle that had already had its mouth broken off was put directly into his mouth.
After a relatively fierce battle, taking a sip of strong wine gave him a sense of comfort with smooth blood flow.
“Those things are not the type of things we need to pay extra attention to.
In my opinion, we can just keep an eye on Vision and them now. After all, we can't help them in their battle. ”
Jessica hung the God of War Blade back to her waist, and she directly found an open space to sit down.
Jessica was still trying hard to become like Orak. Existence.
Although many ancestor spirits had implicitly reminded her of it when she was on the Holy Mountain.
No one has to be someone else. < br>
In fact, the barbarians do not hope that there must be an Orak on the holy mountain.
But this is Jessica's own choice, and those ancestor spirits cannot directly and decisively stop Jessica from doing this.
"Is there a blacksmith here in Latovillia?
I feel like our weapons need a little repair."
Luke said.
His weapon is the sad remains of Madoc.
Although the huge ax was damaged, he only had a long handle that could be used as a heavy blunt weapon.
But the essence of this thing is still the original legend.
This thing will not be damaged in a battle of this level.
But it was not just the weapons that were damaged during the battle.
In addition, their armors also suffered a lot of damage during the battle.
It's just that compared to the weapons that have to constantly come into contact with the demon's body, the armor on their body is less likely to come into contact with the demon.
"I have the same idea, but I haven't seen any blacksmiths outside of Rasuk and Bulkeso who can repair our equipment."
Matthew walked to Rumlow's He sat down next to him.
He placed the mace in his hand on the ground, and then also took out his backpack.
"By the way, I prepared spare equipment before. Although I didn't prepare as many as three sets, there are still substitutes."
As Matthew said, he took out another mace.
By the way, I also took out some vacuum-packed dried meat and other foods.
It has basically become their consensus to put some food in the backpack.
After all, when studying on the Holy Mountain, the ancestor spirits would always mention this matter.
In Sanctuary, there are also those Nephalem who died of exhaustion due to lack of any supplies.
Although it's not that they didn't prepare food for themselves, it was that they had exhausted all their resources and shed the last drop of blood during the long battle.
But with supplies, they can last longer.
To die in the hands of a legendary level demon can only be said to be destiny, because one’s skills are inferior to others!
But if you are consumed by a group of demons, the result will be a bit pitiful.
Such a method of death would be ridiculed by other ancestor spirits on the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.
"So what we lack most now is not a partner to fight with, but a blacksmith who can easily find and repair equipment?"
Luke's expression was a little strange.
"Isn't it? Counting the monks who have completed their preliminary training, there are more than fifty Nephalem.
And they all look like the Paladins and Saints of Khanduras The Knights of the Temple, and the casters of La Tovilia left before our eyes
The number of nephalem may soon exceed three or even four digits.
But now we only have one blacksmith, Lasuk. "
Rumlow took a deep sip of wine and said.
"Then where should we find people to learn the blacksmith skills of Rasuk and the others? ”
Matthew asked.
"That's a good question, don't ask next time. Because I don't know either!"
Rumlow rolled his eyes to Matthew, but Matthew couldn't see it.
Rolling your eyes to a blind man is simply useless.
“You may have to ask Nick Fury about this question. After all, as the number of nephalem increases, there will inevitably be people from SHIELD among them.
And this problem is obviously not ours. Responsible.
Let's leave it to the managers to weigh it. "
Luke said with a smile on his face.
He just said it casually.
(End of this chapter)