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The Players and the Protagonist Want to Kill Me – Chapter 492

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Chapter: Chapter 283: Battle of Narvit

Chapter 283: Battle of Narvit (3)

On the other side, Leskali, who was controlling the forbidden spell, also felt something was wrong.

With the help of the Weaver, she clearly felt that her forbidden spell had broken through the Moonlight Guard Shield, but the towering silver magic pillar reignited the shield.

The Weaver also lost contact.

“Eye of Moonlight, overlook all things.”

Leskali casually cast a reconnaissance spell. Everything in the eye of the storm was clearly visible, including the stubble on Ongel’s cheek on the city wall.

She also saw the Weaver’s completely shattered corpse.

“The Weaver is dead?”

Leskali’s eyes widened in surprise.

The Weaver died in the eye of the wind, silently. Even she didn’t notice anything. What happened in that instant?

“Trash!”

Leskali cursed inwardly, no longer able to care about these matters.

The arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

She now represented not only herself but also the will of the entire elf army. She could only attack!

“Boom—”

A green magic array unfolded behind her. This array was layered, more than a hundred meters thick. The entire array was composed of countless small arrays stacked together to form a shuttle shape.

“Angry elemental wind, condense the Gale Spear, pierce all obstacles!”

Leskali guided loudly. The wind elements around her began to gather rapidly into the combined magic array, which was over a hundred meters long, eventually condensing into the shape of a spear.

The wind elements on this spear were compressed to the extreme, emitting a green light. The sound of the wind squeezing and exploding within could be faintly heard.

“Go!”

With a wave of her hand.

The Gale Spear shot out.

Then, Leskali raised her Gale Staff high, her eyes filled with green light, and roared:

“All elves, launch your attack!”

“Wind of Protection, weave the Armor of Wind, guard the lives of our people!”

As soon as the words fell.

All the elves were encased in a layer of armor made of wind elements.

This wind elemental armor could effectively block various arrows and directional spells. Just as they approached, they were pushed away by the strong winds on the wind elemental armor.

This was not the end. Leskali raised her hand again, and a green light circled her Gale Staff. The surrounding wind elements became violent again.

“Swift Wind, guide the direction of advance, give our people wings of wind!”

A green magic halo appeared behind Leskali, and then it scattered into thousands of light blue winds.

They poured down like a torrential rain, falling on the elf warriors.

Instantly, the speed and jumping ability of all the elf warriors increased significantly.

Faintly, a pair of translucent light blue wings could be seen behind them.

“Void Wind, destroy everything, tear space apart!”

Driven by the strong winds, Leskali gradually approached the Narvit Bastion.

Just as she was about to enter the range of the Moonlight Sacred Well, several black void wind blades condensed behind Leskali.

These black wind blades, when connected, were almost as wide as the Narvit Bastion.

With a wave of Leskali’s hand, the void wind blades spun and flew out. The surrounding space was cut and shattered by the fierce winds. Although they came from behind, they almost caught up to the Gale Spear.

Leskali landed on the ground, and countless elf warriors passed by her, charging towards the Narvit Bastion, their eyes filled with hatred and a dying will.

Leskali also crouched down, her hands touching the ground.

“Wind of the Battlefield, communicate with the soul of the eternal hunting wind. In the name of the legendary elf mage, Leskali Gale, I beg for your arrival.”

“Roar—”

A deafening roar echoed from somewhere.

Amidst the rumbling vibrations.

The ground in front of Leskali cracked open.

Mountains collapsed, and sand and dust flew.

Strong winds blew out from the earth’s veins. They merged with the winds in the surrounding environment, gradually condensing into a colossal humanoid creature in front of Leskali.

The veins on Leskali’s forehead bulged. She gritted her teeth, making “huhu” sounds, guiding the spell to its limit.

Finally, at the moment her magic was about to be depleted.

The humanoid creature took shape, and the empty eye sockets were lit up with green light.

“I, Quins Noir, Lord of the Ancient Storm Element, respond to your summons!”

This voice was like muffled thunder from the horizon, accompanied by the roar of the gale. Although somewhat indistinct, it seemed to resonate deep within everyone’s hearts.

Both the elves and the garrison of the Emerald Fortress heard it clearly.

The elves were already accustomed to it.

However, the soldiers on the Narvit Bastion saw such a colossal creature, more than fifty meters tall, for the first time. They couldn’t help but feel a chill in their hearts.

After all, the entire Emerald Fortress only reached the waist of the Ancient Storm Lord.

After doing all this, Leskali sat down on the ground and closed her eyes to meditate and recover her magic, sitting just outside the influence range of the Moonlight Sacred Well.

She wasn’t stupid.

She would never easily step into the influence range of the Moonlight Sacred Well unless it was a critical moment.

The lower body of the Ancient Storm Lord looked like a gray tornado.

It was filled with rusty weapons and fragments of corpses, making it look less like an elemental creature and more like an undead being.

The moment it entered the range covered by the Moonlight Sacred Well.

The Ancient Storm Lord’s size was suppressed, shrinking by a third. But even so, it was still over thirty meters tall, allowing the soldiers on the Narvit Bastion to face its humanoid head.

“Gale, destroy everything!”

The Ancient Storm Lord roared and swung its city-gate-sized fist of wind elements, smashing it hard against the Moonlight Guard Shield with a “bang”.

Its angry gaze pierced through the shield, staring at the garrison on the city wall. It puffed out its mouth and blew out a gust of wind carrying weapons and bones.

On the other side, the Gale Spear and the Void Giant Wind Blade smashed against the shield with a “boom”.

The strong winds spread wildly, carving deep pits on the ground beneath the Moonlight Guard Shield.

Trees were torn to shreds by the wind pressure, and even rocks were crushed into pieces.

Under multiple attacks, even though the Moonlight Guard Shield was supported by thousands of Star Maguses, it rippled and developed holes.

“Leskali has changed her strategy this time. She is no longer using forbidden spells to wear us down, but is directly using brute force to attempt to destroy our shield…”

Ongel’s expression was solemn. The silver pillar supporting the shield from behind was gradually thinning and becoming more transparent.

This indicated that the magic power of the Magus Legion under the King of Winter was about to be depleted.

“The Magus Legion is still useful… we cannot let them waste all their magic power here.”

Seeing that the Gale Spear and the Void Giant Wind Blade had completely dissipated, leaving only the Ancient Storm Leader, Ongel’s gaze became more determined, and he made a bold decision in his heart.

He turned and ordered the messenger behind him:

“Go! Go inform His Majesty the King of Winter that he can lower the shield. Conserve the strength of the Magus Legion. I will deal with that big guy!”


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The Players and the Protagonist Want to Kill Me

The Players and the Protagonist Want to Kill Me

Villainous Lord: Both The Players And The Protagonist Want To Kill Me, 反派领主:玩家和主角都想刀我
Score 6.8
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Native Language: Chinese
He transmigrated into the villainous lord BOSS from his past life’s game. He originally thought he could reverse his fate of being defeated and reap benefits from the players. However, with an unscrupulous system taking over his body, he could only go against the players. He blocked the players’ resurrection points directly. He took away the players’ guiding NPC, the Saintess. Where there was oppression, there was resistance. The players began to launch su*cide attacks on Sivey’s castle. Sivey: “The players are going to farm me, what should I do? Waiting online, urgent!” Player: “We can’t even beat the small monsters in the castle!” Player A: “What? The BOSS fights while holding a top-tier maid nanny!” Player B: “What? Even the Saintess has defected?” Protagonist: “Help me up, I can still pretend!” Gods: “Something’s off with his maid squad!!” Demon King: “Give me some face, don’t pluck my wool today QAQ”

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