Three days later, when a huge three-headed demon dragon appeared in the sky of the capital, the entire capital was filled with panic. Even ordinary people knew that if the kingdom was defeated, maybe when the Holy Light Empire would attack the capital.

However, this time, the one who came here was obviously not the Holy Light Empire. In addition to the huge three-headed demon dragon, there were more than 40 powerful spell casters behind him, all walking in the air, and they were all black. Especially the powerful elemental fluctuations were even more shocking.

"It's the great wizard!"

"Oh my God, why are there so many great wizards?"

Of course, there are many spell casters among the people who can be in the capital. Especially after learning that the royal family was defeated, many spell casters gathered in the capital one after another. Therefore, it can be seen at a glance that the more than forty spell casters in the sky at this time were all great wizards that were rarely seen in normal times.

Such a force is not an exaggeration to say that it is an instant destruction of the king.

"Puchi".

The three-headed demon dragon spread its wings, swooped down quickly, and landed accurately outside the palace of the royal capital. The three heads lowered slightly and slowly flew down from above the head.

"Master Meilin!"

Outside the capital, there were already a lot of people standing, and the leader was the king of the Black Moon Kingdom, Bhutto XVII, and His Highness the Eighth Prince.

Meilin, who walked down from the three-headed demon dragon, smiled slightly when he saw the Eighth Prince and said calmly: "Eighth Prince? You should call him Your Majesty the King now!"

When Merlin saw the familiar Eighth Prince, she seemed to remember the days she had with Leo, and familiar scenes were recalling in her mind.

However, after leaving the capital, Meilin never visited the capital again. In a flash, the Eighth Prince had become the king of the Black Moon Kingdom.

"Mage Merlin, I didn't expect that you have defeated even Chrys now. The strongest man in the world of spellcasters is the first mage!"

The Eighth Prince also sighed a little. When Merlin and Mentor Leo helped him compete for the throne, he was very optimistic about Merlin, but even if he was optimistic, he could only imagine. Merlin might be able to become a level seven spell caster.

But he never expected that Merlin could now get such a high height, defeating the invincible Chrys, and even integrating the entire world of spellcasters. This is the biggest change in the situation in the spellcaster world since the collapse of the Morta Empire more than three thousand years ago. No one has ever been able to integrate the entire world of spellcasters.

But Merlin did it!

"Master Meilin and all the great masters, go in and discuss!"

The Eight Prince looked at the more than 40 great mages behind Meilin, and was extremely shocked. Although three days ago, he received news that the first elder of the Spellcaster Alliance would lead many great mages to the capital to discuss the deal with the Holy Light Empire, but after facing more than 40 great mages, the Eight Prince still felt an unparalleled impact and shock.

Soon, everyone entered one after another and entered the hall.

The Eight Prince did not sit on the throne that was high above. Instead, he sat in the hall like Meilin. His face was full of sorrow and said in a deep voice: "Master Meilin, all the great masters, the world of spellcasters can unite, which is the luck of all spellcasters! However, the Holy Light Empire is really too powerful..."

"His Majesty the King, I heard that even the Purple Gold Crown was broken by the Church of Light. We want to learn more about it. Who can break the Purple Gold Crown?"

One of the great masters asked directly that they came to the capital to understand the Holy Empire of Light and the strength of the Church of Light.

"Purple Gold Crown?"

When the Eighth Prince mentioned the purple gold crown, his face became a little dim.

After a long time, the Eighth Prince raised his head and said in a deep voice: "I wonder if you have heard of the legend of the sacred believers of the Church of Light?"

“Divine Believer?”

Many great mages shook their heads. After the collapse of the entire spellcaster world more than three thousand years ago, a lot of knowledge had broken down. Not to mention the legend of the Church of Light, they didn't even know the legend of many spellcasters.

Only Merlin frowned tightly, as if recalling something. The word "Sacred Believer" gave Merlin a familiar feeling, and he was sure that he must have heard of it in the realm of nothingness.

After careful recollection, Merlin finally seemed to remember it, but when he looked up, his face turned extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, what you are talking about is the most devout believer in God in the Church of Light. They were chosen by God and thus possessed some of the power of God?"

The Eight Prince showed a look of surprise on his face and said, "I didn't expect that Master Meilin was so broad-minded. Yes, the sacred believer is in the Church of Light, and the legend has the power of God! I was originally disdainful of these legends, but in the Battle of the Pros River, he was a sacred believer who broke the purple gold crown. I cannot refuse to believe this legend!"

After the Eighth Prince finished speaking, many spellcasters became confused. They had also had some contacts with the Church of Light. They never believed in the so-called God's style, and even felt that it was simply fabricated by the Church of Light to control ordinary people.

Unexpectedly, now there are sacred believers, who have the power of God. How is it possible?

Many great masters still couldn't believe it, but Merlin believed that God really existed, but God was the defeated general of the spellcaster at the time, and countless gods were exiled from the land of glory by the spellcaster.

The gods are not scary, but what is scary is that the God of Light is not an ordinary god, but has created a god-lord of the god system, a terrifying existence comparable to the powerful Secret Master.

"The holy believers appeared. Could it be that the Lord of Light has been able to break through the seals of some of the three most powerful mystery masters and project their power into the land of glory?"

The more Merlin thought about it, the more she felt that this was possible. In this way, it would be troublesome. It would be even more difficult to deal with the Church of Light than Merlin imagined.

However, Merlin didn't care about a mere sacred believer. What he was more concerned about was the Lord of Light. How many seals can he break through and how much power can he cast?

This is what Merlin cares about the most!

"According to the speed of the Holy Light Empire, how many days will it take to reach the capital?"

Merlin suddenly asked.

The Eighth Prince pondered for a while and said, "At most, there are seven days left, the Holy Light Empire will be able to reach the capital!"

"Seven days are enough! Your Majesty, I wonder if you have the confidence to join our Spellcasters Alliance to block the Holy Empire of Light in the Kings!"

"Of course, I believe that with the power of the Merlin Mage and the Spellcaster Alliance this time, we will definitely be able to repel the Holy Light Empire!"

The Eighth Prince smiled slightly and glanced at the more than forty great wizards behind Meilin. It was a power that even he was shocked. The impact brought to him by the sacred believers seemed to disappear with the arrival of these more than forty great wizards.

Last time it was a decisive battle between the royal family and the Holy Light Empire, and the royal family was defeated. This time, it was a decisive battle between the entire spellcaster world and the Holy Light Empire!

Some ordinary people from the royal capital began to move away from the capital. Only some spellcasters were constantly gathering in the capital.

The entire capital was originally managed by the royal family for countless years and has arranged many rune magic circles, but some great mages in the Spellcaster Alliance used these seven days to strengthen the rune magic circles, making them more complex and powerful.

In short, all the casters are preparing for the upcoming final battle, and even Merlin is no exception.

At this time, Meilin was reclining in a castle arranged by the Eighth Prince. In front of him, a ring was placed. Meilin's mental power quickly extended into the ring.

In the ring, almost all the space is occupied by a huge warship, which is the imperial-level warship of the Atlantic civilization brought out by Merlin from the original king space.

If this imperial-class warship is still broken into two pieces, Meilin flew into the warship. Seeing that the energy bar is still only four percent, he sighed, and then poured out countless elemental crystals from the space ring.

"Crazy".

Countless elemental crystals were poured into the high-energy power furnace by Meilin. Meilin could see the energy bars rising wildly, from 4% to 10%, 14%, and 20%...

Finally, the energy bars gradually slowed down, and finally frozen at 25%. Merlin integrated the entire world of spellcasters, and then obtained more than 21 million elemental crystals, almost all elemental crystals were put into the high-energy power furnace.

"Twenty-five percent of the energy is still far from enough!"

Meilin originally wanted to accumulate a lot of energy by relying on the elemental crystals in the Land of Glory, but he did not expect that the land of Glory became so barren that there were not many elemental crystals at all. Each elemental crystal was very precious.

The overall strength of the spell caster gradually weakens, and perhaps it has a direct connection with the number of elemental crystals.

Meilin pondered for a while and it took ten percent of the energy to create a high-level robot, but the special-level robot could be comparable to the top wizards. In the Land of Glory, such strength was already very terrifying.

However, nine special-level robots and thirteen ordinary robots have such strengths, and there is no need to waste energy and create robots now.

After all, if the sacred believers of the Church of Light really exist, no matter how many special robots are, they will not work. According to Merlin's estimate, even if the sacred believers of the Church of Light can only carry a little bit of power of the Lord of Light, they will definitely be comparable to the great legend!

"Matrix, can the battleship be simply repaired and the broken parts are restored!"

"It takes a long time to repair and cannot make accurate estimates."

Meilin pondered for a while, then made up his mind and said in a deep voice: "First work to repair the broken part of the battleship, reduce the energy to five percent, and stop repairing immediately!"

Merlin issued an order to the Matrix, and whether it could be repaired or not, he had to leave some energy reserves for the warship.
Chapter completed!