"Silent Domain," "Magic Shield," "High-Order Elental Resistance"...
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The next day at noon, outside an extrely large estate, nearly a hundred Wizards were scattered in various corners of the estate, casting spells in unison. A solid barrier of magic power instantly enveloped the sky above the whole estate, forming a magic partition that isolated the inside from the outside.
This was to avoid the upcoming battle affecting the outside world and causing unnecessary disturbances and troubles, especially since this place was within the city limits where, aside from Wizards, many magic-illiterate civilians also resided.
Lynn, Orlando, Kevin, Yoland, and others were fully ard and quietly waiting for the signal to attack.
According to the previous discussion, all participants in this operation—the city guards, councilors, and civilian Wizards—had been divided into four teams.
The first team, led by August and three senior Wizards, would attack from the front, break through at the fastest speed, and capture the core mbers of the Doomsday Sect.
The second and third teams would attack from two other entrances of the estate, effectively blocking any possibility for the Doomsday believers to escape from these directions.
As for the last team, they would stay outside to prevent any ergencies; they were also responsible for capturing incapacitated followers, clearing remnants, and treating the injured.
Lynn was in the third team, consisting of nineteen mbers, led by his old acquaintance, senior Wizard Rafael. Though few in number, all were Wizards of the second and third circles, without a single weak one among them.
So of the younger civilian Wizards, faced with such a large array, showed not a trace of fear, instead, they seed quite eager to try their skills.
"You’d better all be careful in the coming fight," Rafael said very seriously, and then turned his head to Lynn and continued, "Lord Lynn, magic theory and practical combat sotis do not match. In battle, please make sure to prioritize your safety and never be careless."
In Rafael’s view, Wizards like Lynn, who were theoretically inclined, typically had weaker combat abilities.
After all, a person’s energy is limited, and Lynn had made high-level studies in elents, arcane matters, and celestial bodies; one shouldn’t expect him to also have rich combat experience.
History was full of strong Wizards who had died due to negligence from a low-level magic spell.
Hearing this, Kevin, Orlando, and a few others showed a strange expression. Those from the Iyeta School knew Lynn very well; he had co all the way from the Sekas Empire under the church’s rule, slaughtering his enemies.
According to Laud, before Lynn traveled to Wizard Land, he had destroyed half a town and killed thousands of armored guards...
Under Rafael’s reminder, Lynn himself nodded very much in agreent. If possible, he would have preferred to be assigned to the fourth team to handle logistics; unfortunately, August had not given him this opportunity.
Also... Lynn turned his head, using the corner of his eye to scan the direction of five o’clock behind him in the ntal connection mode. Legendary Witch Aurora had followed him for a whole night and a half a day, always staying within ten ters, even when he deliberately went to the toilet.
It led Lynn to a ridiculous thought: could it be that she couldn’t stay away from him?
Otherwise, why would soone spend their days following another person, never leaving, even for als, sleep, or using the toilet, unless this Aurora had so very unique personal habits?
Amidst these thoughts, a violent explosion suddenly sounded from within the estate. Everyone’s expression changed at once—this was the signal for action!
"Let’s go!"
Rafael suddenly shouted, then led everyone straight into the manor.
At that mont, the manor was a ss, flas soared into the sky, thick smoke billowed, and explosions mixed with screams kept coming out, presenting a chaotic scene.
"Damn it, what happened?"
"Enemy attack!" "Go and notify Lord ssenger..."
Voices crying out one after the other resounded through the manor. The first wave of attack was quite successful; Lynn and others almost faced no significant resistance as they stord into the foyer.
Considering that many of the Doomsday Cult’s believers were bewitched wizards, they had no intention of killing, opting instead to use various binding and stupefying curses to subdue people, leaving the rest to the logistics team to handle.
However, the chaos did not last long. As everyone moved deeper, they encountered increasingly fierce resistance. The cultists, having realized what was happening, displayed their madness in full, aptly described as recklessly fearless.
Fla Burst Skill, Multi Fireball Technique...
As Lynn and his group just passed through a corridor, they were t head-on by blazing fireballs.
"Let handle this!" Yoland stepped forward quickly, extending his hand.
Ice Storm
In the void, water molecules, as if summoned, gathered and condensed into sharp ice shards, swirling forward like a vortex. The frost storm instantly covered the entire corridor, extinguishing the fireballs before they could get close.
Rafael had been watching from the side without intervening. This campaign against the Doomsday Cult was excellent training for so of the formally trained wizards who lacked real combat experience. He only needed to ensure their safety.
However, just as this thought crossed his mind, a sense of alarm surged in Rafael’s heart. After the ice and flas dissipated together, the scene inside the hall was revealed before everyone.
A dozen cultist wizards with fanatic expressions stood before a ferocious high-grade Magic Crystal Cannon. A substantial amount of materialized magic power was gathering at the half-ter-thick muzzle...
Had these people gone mad? Rafael gasped in shock. Using a Magic Crystal Cannon in such a confined space was simply suicidal.
At that mont, the brief charging was complete, and a dazzling blue light burst forth, aiming directly at Lynn and the others.
"Get out of the way!" Rafael roared, simultaneously unleashing the strongest protective magic he possessed.
Wall of Sighs
In an instant, an enormous wall of steel erected in front of everyone, blocking the terrifying energy beam released by the Magic Crystal Cannon.
The sturdy Wall of Sighs was torn apart layer by layer before the prid Magic Crystal Cannon, as if it were rely mud, and then the blue light exploded violently.
"Boom—!"
Amid the earth-shattering noise, the entire manor trembled, a terrifying blast wave spread, blowing up clouds of dust. Except for Rafael, everyone present was blown away by the severe shockwave...
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