The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities Chapter 317

Philo Island.

Syndra lightly put down the scroll in her hand. I don't know when, she also developed the habit of reading.

Power comes from the accumulation of knowledge... It seems that this sentence has penetrated into her heart.

The warmth in his eyes was fleeting, and Syndra stood up slowly, with orbs appearing all over his body.

These orbs are no longer uniform black as they were at the beginning, with different colors, each with a tyrannical and different power.

"come yet..."

She raised her head and looked into the distance, and she could see that the skyline was more black.

From the arrival of the immortal fortress to the present, she was a little impatient to wait.

Syndra's body floated up without wind, glanced at a large pair of scissors on the desk, and flew out of the window.

When flying to a height of tens of meters, she slowly closed her eyes and sensed everything around her.

Philo Island, a place that has sealed her for many years.

After being unsealed by that person, she wanted to completely destroy this place, but was persuaded by that person to give up.

They stayed here for a long time and completely transformed this place into another look.

They wantonly test magic here, wantonly let their magic infect the land under their feet.

Before she knew it, she was able to completely control everything under her feet...

Boom! !

There was a loud bang that shook the earth and the mountains, and the entire Philo Island began to tremble violently.

Fortunately, this island has long been empty, and even creatures are rare and pitiful.

Not only was the existence in the black mist aware of the changes in the island, but even Port Lane, dozens of kilometers away, could feel a slight tremor.

"Your Majesty, what do we need to do?"

In the council room, Hoorn bowed to Swain who was standing by the window.

Swain said flatly: "Don't worry about it, it will be over soon."

The direction his scarlet eyes were looking at was exactly the direction of the island of Philo.

At this moment, the black fog was rapidly spreading towards Feilor Island, and Atreus was the first to feel the commotion ahead.

Unlike Foyego who is only looking for his lover, Atreus can feel that there is a huge magic power rhythm ahead.

"Powerful enough to shudder..."

Atreus whispered softly, and in the countless years he was suppressed by the war protoss, he had never seen such powerful magic.

It seems to have condensed into substantial magic power, and the amount alone already has an overwhelming advantage.

Boom! !

Philo Island made a loud noise that shook the ground again.

The scene that followed immediately stopped the steps of the three of Foyego.

That island, dozens of kilometers long and wide... is slowly rising...

"incredible..."

Atreus exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, and lifted the entire Philo Island into the sky. In his understanding, this was beyond the scope of the power that the Protoss could master.

He even doubted whether the one in the underworld had such destructive power.

Boom! Boom!

The island lifted off with a loud noise, and the waves below kept surging and pushing outward.

In a short while, the whole Philo rose up into the sky, getting higher and higher off the ground.

"It's just to let the island fly, don't hesitate."

Foyego snorted coldly and took the lead in stepping forward again.

He can already clearly perceive that Isolde is there, and it will be soon before he meets her whole again...

Karma was still in a state of being manipulated and followed indifferently.

Seeing that the other two had already set off, Atreus grinned, and a flash of fighting intent flashed in his eyes, and he also rushed up.

It must be a very good feeling to be able to compete with such an existence.

At this moment, Syndra stands tall on the top of the floating island, like a **** overlooking all living beings, staring at the black mist indifferently.

When the black mist approached the range of Feilor's island, she gently raised her fair arm and swiped down sharply.

hum! !

Where the black mist meets the island of Feilor, a black-red light suddenly appeared.

Where the light shone, the resentful spirits let out a cry of fear, and then vanished.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Foyego snorted coldly, but did not rush forward, but waved the Ruined Wang Jian forward.

The army of countless resentful spirits lurking in the black fog rushed out, killing the interior of Feilor Island.

Most of the grievances were gathered by him in order to capture the Isle of Philore, and now only a small number are harassing southern Ionia.

They went to southern Ionia with the intention of creating a natural disaster that would sweep across Ionia, but due to Irelia's presence, this goal could not be achieved.

It's just that even if Irelia was stationed, they also killed tens of thousands of Ionians. Except for some of the newly-born spirits killed by Irelia and the others, the rest rushed into the army of spirits. middle.

"Wow!!"

The voices of the resentful spirits roared one after another, like locusts crossing the border, and countless resentful spirits tried to set foot on the land of Philore Island.

The black-red light of fear is constantly reducing the number of resentful spirits, but because of the filling of countless resentful spirits, when the huge energy is exhausted.

The bright light before, now has some dimness.

"Are you trying to drain my energy?"

The corner of Syndra's mouth raised a sneer~www.mtlnovel.com~, like the light of fear that came from the fear demon before, she could make hundreds of them at will.

but...

Looking at the rushing Wraith from a distance, Syndra showed a look at the test object.

"Judgment!"

Syndra read out two words softly, and waved her palm lightly again.

This time, a golden lightsaber suddenly formed on the island of Philo, and one handle shot to a high place.

laugh!

As if restrained by nature, a golden sword can smooth out the resentful spirits within a range, and the speed of the entry of resentful spirits is completely unable to keep up with the killing speed of the golden sword.

"how is this possible!"

Atreus stared at the golden sword with wide eyes, his eyes twinkling with surprise.

This power...he would never feel wrong.

Protoss!

This is the power of the Protoss!

But the other party... how could it be! ?

The red-black light beam just now contained a frightening evil force, but now it is the power of the righteous Protoss...

How can these two very different forces be fused together?

Above the sky, a figure suddenly appeared beside Syndra, and said with a complicated expression:

"Although it can be used, justice is still not for you."

"It's true." Syndra did not deny it, looking at the figure beside him with white wings waving, "But how much of your power can you use now?"

"It's not as good as the 'me' I used to be, but it shouldn't be weak either."

Kyle stroked the ordinary long sword on his waist, and half of his face showed a gentle color.

But what's weird is that there are two completely different expressions on Kyle's face at the moment.

Half of his face is gentle and friendly, while the other half is resolute and indifferent.

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