At four o'clock in the morning, heavy black clouds enveloped the entire city of Atlanta, obscuring all the stars.

"It's another super-scale magical war, it's endless—"

In a bunker south of Wiltonstein, the commander of the 22nd Armored Regiment of Wiltonstein, Steed Wiltonstein, smoked a cigarette while looking into the distance with a night vision telescope: "This year, there have been no less than twenty legendary battles in Atlanta alone, right? In addition to the Van derrick's family."

"If you add them, you'll have it thirty times!"

Next to Steed, his chief of staff, Delo Will shrugged: "I don't find it strange that anyone who rises to this point in just one year will face only a lot of conflicts and wars. This is the supreme family that can confront the National Association of Progressors! As far as I know, many of your family are now excited as if they were injected with chicken blood. Rashia knows? The battalion commander of the 3rd Battalion of the 27th Regiment, your fellow tribe, I saw him in the tavern yesterday. This guy was in front of us, carved the letter tattoo of Andre Wiltonstein on his arm, and then while drinking, he shouted, saying that Wiltonstein was destined to be the new king of your Hohenstaufen Dynasty, and it is our glory to die for him."

"There are such a group of guys in the family who are covered in mud."

Steed sneered, sighed, and mocked: "What is the recovery of the glory of the Hohenstaufen family - what age is it? I don't know how many years have Hohenstaufen been destroyed? There are not ten branches passed down, and there are eight. The new king of the Hohenstaufen Dynasty? Do you have to restore even the Holy Roman Empire in the territory of America? A group of idiots who have been burned out by the theory of bloodline and the so-called glory of ancestors!"

"But sir, do you look very excited? Very-"

Delo Will looked at Steed suspiciously, and he found that the latter's face was covered with flushing and his spirit was obviously in a state of extreme excitement.

But when normal people face this kind of war that may cause super-large-scale casualties, even if they are not panic, they will feel heavy, right? Especially when they know that the opposite side is trying to consume them, such as the lower-level combatants.

"How to describe it? You are now like you are about to burn up?"

"Of course I'm excited! There's enough reason!"

Steed raised his chin, flashing with scarlet glossy eyes, and looked at the area in front of the bunker that was swept back and forth by searchlights: "Droy, you are not from the Wilton Stein family, so you can't understand it."

"What did you understand?" A confused look flashed in Delo Will's eyes, and he was even more strange now.

"Enjoy the feeling of boiling blood! Just half a month ago, the blood in my body woke up-"

Steed reached out and then a icy blue mist condensed in his hands, then turned into a tiny ray of ice, bombarding the wall next to it, causing the wall as much as twenty square meters to be frozen.

This is a very superficial technique, but Delo Will's pupils contract slightly: "Dragon Vein Warlock? Have you awakened the Dragon Vein?"

He knew that this friend of his was extremely talented in the warrior path, so he was a twelve-level extramaritalist at less than thirty years old. However, in terms of the bloodline that the Wiltonstein family is most proud of, Steed Wiltonstein has never been able to make effective developments.

"The third-level dragon vein warlock! I woke up half a month ago, at my age. In fact, in the past half month, at least 1,200 people in our Wilton Stein family have become blood craft warlocks, without any omissions! And without exception, they are the blue dragon bloodlines of the silent demon dragon Patrick, or Titan warlock. Someone who wakes up is the ninth-level blood craft warlock! My daughter is, she is only seven years old now, which is simply incredible! Do you know what this means, Dro?"

The corners of Steed Wiltonstein's lips were slightly raised, and he smiled like a little nervous: "It's bloodline going up! There is a member of our Wiltonstein family who strengthened his own blue dragon and Titan bloodline to the point where even people from far-branch tribes like me can awaken their bloodlines. Can you guess who this person is? "

“Vice President, right?”

Delo Will thought: "The only one who is the chairman of Kang Xiuli has both the bloodline of Titan and Blue Dragon. But I guess it's impossible to be the chairman."

——In Atlanta, this is already well-known intelligence.

"So I still understand that guy Rashian very much. In this case, how could he not be grateful to the vice president? He is almost thirty years old and has not yet become an extrajudgment. He has taken a lot of medicines to stimulate potential in the past ten years, and his lifespan is not much. But not long ago, when he met the vice president, his body almost completely recovered, and then he crossed the eleventh level threshold."

As Steed Wiltonstein said, he put away the ice fog in his hand: "Some people speculate that Mr. Wiltonstein has mastered the realm of life and death, so he can help people directly repair the hidden injuries and force the blood clan to subdue. I'm not sure."

"Forcing the blood clan to subdue?" This was the first time Delo Will heard of this.

"you do not know?"

Steed Wiltonstein looked at him: "In the past two days, many blood clan troops have joined in. Ruimoer and Torredo. They can't be optimistic that our vice president will take the initiative to surrender, right?"

He did not continue on this topic: "Anyway, even the people in our family's Presbyterian Church, those elders who think they are calm and cautious, are now crazy. They took out all their cash a few days ago, just to hire more mercenaries and more legendary strong men to join the battle."

"At this time, I also have to support the vice president no matter what. I have never caught a cold in the glory of the Hohenstaufen family. But I believe that the Wilton Stein family can definitely become the master of Ameriga. As long as we survive this time, all the forces and families in this continent must lower their proud heads in front of us!"

Delo Will shuddered at the fanaticism revealed in Steed, but he could understand the status of this colleague.

He thought that if Steed was replaced by himself and both parties would be in a position, his current mood would probably be even more excited than Steed!

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At the same time, the "Purple Gem" building located in the north of the city was also brightly lit. Many important members of the Van der Rik family, as well as some visitors from the city, gathered here.

On the wide viewing platform, everyone stood by the window, including Heinz van der Rik. Although this standing position had a great view, there was no one around him except a tall and thin man within ten meters.

This sentence suddenly made everyone present feel energetic and looked towards the east of the city with expectations.

Heinz van derrik sniffed a cigar again: "Let the side pay attention to the situation at any time, especially Andre Lee Wiltonstein! If they cannot limit the sniper of the Wiltonstein family, then they will not be able to fight this war in Atlanta."

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In Manhattan, Anthony's "Emerald City" villa, the ten kilometers around it, have been forcibly divided from the main material realm by the Manhattan Magic Tower Commission and entered a semi-plane state.

And just as Anthony Braden began to try to break the curse seal imposed by Thomas Milan on his soul, a war broke out on the outer edge of this half-plane.

The first thing that happened was Odyssey Fanzhuo, a subsidiary of Li Mochen. The opponent of the King of Fanzhuo is Ms. Isadora McCas, the god of the astrology of the magic goddess.

This is a weak god who became a god with the power of faith two hundred years ago. Because he had mastered the divine power of the "Magic Astrology" and was accepted by the magic goddess.

The ‘magic astrology’ is undoubtedly very powerful, powerful enough to interfere with and even block Li Mochen’s use of the power of stars, and can also greatly enhance Isadora McCas’ astrology spell.

However, this divine power is difficult to increase. Isadora McCas's divine power level is still in the elementary level, and he has no power to open up the divine kingdom. He has remained in the mortal world until now. The battle between this man and Odyssey Vanzhuo was suddenly and wonderful.

The former spells were endless, and those powerful star magic tricks were used as freely as Isadora McCas was able to use them as easily as she could. However, her sixteen-level magic towers failed to enter this semi-plane. Under the deterrence of the sixteen magical annihilation cannons on the "Emerald City" villa and the many magic towers above, the enemy's magic towers could only stop outside the semi-plane for the time being to avoid the bombardment of the "Emerald City".

Odyssey Fanzhuo kept trying to get closer and attacking, and his body was split and merged, and his blood-colored source power was invincible, and he could easily destroy and tear the star magic one by one.

If it weren't for his enemy, who had mastered the extremely superb star jumping technique, Odyssey Vanzhuo would have already cut Isadora McCas under the sword.

But what kind of person is Li Mochen? With his rich experience and accumulation of Taoism, it can be seen at a glance that these two people are paddling. The seemingly exciting battle is actually more of a performance.

Isadora McCas, who could fight head-on with the magic envoy, did not give his all, and so did the King of Vandao.

And there is another Fanzhuo who takes the same approach - Schroeder Fanzhuo. The opponent he chose is also under the command of the Magic Goddess. That should be the Cardinal under the Magic Goddess, a combat power of a near-god level. At this time, he was suppressing Schroeder Fanzhuo, the blood prince, with various magical techniques given by the Magic Goddess.

Although the latter has the medium-sized divine power of "water" and its combat power is extremely powerful. But the Cardinal also used the gift of the goddess to transform and twist magic to create incredible power - it is one of the powerful divine powers that the magic goddess possessed, "magic shaping".

"Two cunning guys!"

Li Mochen looked at the two of them with a scope and couldn't help laughing.

However, he did not scold or force the two Fan Zhuo to do their best, but just secretly wrote a note in his heart.

The Fanzhuo clan undoubtedly had a tacit understanding with the Magic Goddess Church before the battle. As a force that had already been vassalized by his, this action could undoubtedly be called a pity for his heart!

However, Li Mochen had no hope that these two people could die wholeheartedly for him, and could directly engage two opponents with equal strength, so that they had already achieved the goal of bringing them over.

I have a dissatisfaction with these two people, but I can wait until I find an opportunity to attack later. In the future, he has some ways to conquer these two guys.

"It's really cunning-"

Moses Ruimoer, who was standing behind Li Mochen, also smiled at it: "It can also be called smart. Fighting on the outside of the battlefield should be the safest. The Van Zhuo family has such a nature. As early as the dark period of the Middle Ages, our secret party alliance had a long-standing saying, Bruch, Gangro and Ruimoer were fighting in the front, while Van Zhuo stood behind them to pick up power and money."

"But now the one who stands at the end should be me as the boss."

Li Mochen had already moved his sights to other directions. When he finished speaking, dozens of demigods had already begun to fight in this area.

The magic light has shone the half plane of ten kilometers to the point of being as sunny as the sun. The shock waves and air waves caused by the impact of the source force have also begun to destroy every inch of the land in the half plane.

Li Mochen did not choose those demigods as his targets. He might only have one or two chances to take action, so he had to choose more valuable goals and do his best to reduce the pressure on Anthony Braden.

He quickly locked one with a scope, which was Ivan Cott, the God of Processing under Thomas Milan.

The concept of "processing" is very powerful, and Ivan Kot has also entered the realm of the divine realm in the field of alchemy. At this time, this person was surrounded by the glory of mythological armed forces. So much so that his opponent, Cologne, the "God of the Ily Canal" invited by Anthony, was completely suppressed by Ivan Kot.

The former is a clergy condensed with the "Divine Power of Water", but when this person condensed his divine nature, he did not dare to compete with those powerful water gods and the gods of the ocean, but instead condensed the faith of sailors with the Yili Canal.

Although this person has the medium-level "Divine Power of Water", he is unable to support him when facing Ivan Kott's numerous mythical armed forces.

If the Erie Canal was not next to Manhattan, it could continuously provide him with divine power. This canal god had been killed by his opponent when he was fighting.

In Li Mochen's eyes, this "God of Processing" is undoubtedly one of the most threatening people to Anthony Braden. This person has only "processing", but the additional divine power that this person has relying on mythical equipment has as many as six kinds.

If the other party is really ready to use the pair strategy as he expected, then he must first sweep the person out of the battlefield.

"Next, please Moses, if that lady really intends to participate in this Godly battle and attack me."

"Don't worry, my Highness!"
Chapter completed!