"Damn, I'm playing so much." Allen unconsciously swears in his heart.

When he was at Chalia's house before, he felt that the perceptual warning that had soared to the top was as sharp as a boiling kettle on the stove, but he didn't know where such danger came from.

But the next moment he heard the roar that was like the thunderstorm in summer. Hughes and the others might think it was just a sound caused by an earthquake, but to Allen, it was the most terrifying sound.

Because he sensed a surging energy flow like an endless stream of energy, accompanied by the huge sound, the terrifying magic energy particles swept across the entire city of Gria in an instant. The magic energy particles that were not perceived by ordinary people directly interacted with reality and formed a storm that could blow down the house.

Such a huge magic energy particle is not something that ordinary people can control. Even if a silver-level spell caster wants to control such a huge magic energy particle, he is not strong enough, and may even be backfired due to insufficient magic power during the control process.

The casting methods of the silver-level casting are different from those of the Black Iron Level. The casting method is that the caster uses spells and gestures to guide his mental power to control the magic energy particles in the air to cast spells one by one. Because the black iron-level caster lacks control over magic energy particles, they often have restrictions on spell casting materials, so they need to keep some magic materials on their bodies so that they can still cast spells with sufficient power at critical moments.

The casters of the silver-level spells are different. When the soul awakens, the mental power is connected and mixed with the magic particles in the void to form a magic power symbolizing a miracle. This is the extension of the caster's vitality and the reward for the caster to sublimate the essence of life. At this time, the caster can directly control the magic particles in the air through the magic power in the body, attract the magic particles in the void, and cast various spells. Because of the sufficient energy at this time, almost all spells do not require casting materials.

It can be vividly said that if the caster of the Black Iron Level uses mental power to guide the temptation of magical energy particles in the air and arrange them into corresponding magical magic patterns according to their ideas, then the caster of the Silver Level will command the magical energy particles to shape magical energy particles according to their will through the magical power that is already in the upper position.

One is a request and the other is a command. The difference between the two is not big.

Later, the bright red light column that was reaching the sky and the earth confirmed his conjecture. It was a huge magic array, a magic array that could even cover the entire city of Gria, with a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

"Allen, what's wrong?" Hughes felt that the wind was prohibited everywhere and was about to ask what was going on. Although these abnormal movements tonight could be explained with various excuses, he would not think so, who had seen some magical things about Allen.

Moreover, Alan had already revealed some abnormalities before. Hughes thought that Alan was so dull today because he was in a bad mood, but he found that it was not like this, so he naturally practiced Alan's previous performance and the abnormalities at this time.

Hughes' inquiry also made Alan wake up. Looking at the beam of light that was soaring through the sky and the crowd around him at this time, he was not curious about that direction, but was constantly tapping his legs and feet and kneading his old waist. He understood that it was the people of the empire who should have taken action and covered the scene on that side.

"No..." Allen wanted to answer nothing, but for some reason, he hesitated a little.

Although he can still use the excuse of earthquakes to fool him, he is not sure what the future development will be like, because the light column is still there. Although the current situation seems to be the imperial official to cover up the vision, the previous earthquake can show that they do not fully control the situation.

He suddenly regretted that although the individual tactical liaison that the executive department specialist could receive would need to be trained before he could receive it, it would be no big problem if he applied in advance, because that thing has clear bloodline, soul binding and authority restrictions.

If it is not for me, I cannot use it at all, if I am not authorized, I cannot hear the message from the corresponding channel, so the importance of that thing is actually low. If Allen applies, he can get approval to a large extent. However, he has been busy with his own advancement before, and then he thinks that he has not had a task recently, so he didn't care.

But now, he hopes that he has a liaison to practice directly with the headquarters. If so, he can immediately know what was going on at this moment.

"Huces, it shouldn't be a big deal, but if the situation is wrong in a while, go to the Raven Capital Club in the north of Gria City with weapons." Allen hesitated for a while and said his thoughtful words, "I'll report my name there, and they will do whatever they ask to do, and don't keep hostile."

Although it would not be too dangerous to see that Charia and the others live next to the noble inner city area, and not far away, the administrative center of Gria City is not too dangerous. But looking at the light column that is only a few thousand meters away from here, he always feels an ominous premonition.

If this place is not safe, the only safe place he can think of is the base of the Executive Department. But if it really reaches that point, the Executive Department will definitely be martial law. If it is not mentioned, it may cause misunderstandings. Therefore, between the life of a friend and his own secret, the former was chosen.

Besides, the confidentiality regulations depend on the time. In that case, it is probably not a big problem.

"Okay." Hughes didn't ask why, because he knew that since he had chosen to believe the other party, he believed it to the end. If the other party could say it, he would naturally say it. If he couldn't say it, it would be a waste of time if he asked, "What about you?"

"I? I want to go back and have a look." Allen said after pondering for a moment.

"Okay, then be careful." Hughes didn't stop him. He knew that the other party was worried about his family at this time, and he could also experience that feeling. If it weren't for his old man who had left the city yesterday and went to a nearby city to negotiate business, he would probably have made the same choice.

...

The clouds as gloomy as ink at night were holed up by a bright red light column like blood. The light column was still accumulating more fierce energy. The light flashed and dark light appeared on it, as if the lamp tube was about to be extinguished, but no one around the light column was careless at all.

"What should I call you, Alessandra, or the first priest of the Pale Parliament." Looking at the man in front of me who covered his appearance under his black robe, Ryan said this sentence with some fatigue.

"What?" Yaheng, who was by his side, screamed in surprise. The executive department commissioners scattered around with a special battle formation were also a look of surprise, but more young people's eyes were full of confusion and doubt.

"Alessandra is dead, and what survives is the bloody sacrifice of the Pale Parliament, the evil spirit crawling out of hell." Alessandra said, his voice extremely hoarse, as if two metal blocks with rust rubbing each other, which is annoying.

And just as both sides were talking, the beam of light that had already flashed to an extreme was completely silent at this moment. The geologically red luster, as red as blood, dimmed, and turned into a dark red light that seemed to have dried up blood.

The light kept dimming, as unstoppable as the sun set, but after reaching a certain limit, it seemed as if the spring compressed to the limit and suddenly bounced open, and the beam of light that was completely spread out, and the luster that was rising in front of everyone was bursting out.

"ah."

"My eyes."

A scream came from the corner of this area that had been blocked by the magic circle. Although they had already dispersed the crowd in this area as much as possible before, there were always people who were dying, holding curiosity that was stronger than cats, but they did not consider that they did not have nine lives.

But at this time, the people surrounding the light column did not scream like those who were exploring the truth in the distance. Ryan held the staff in his right hand and blocked the swell of energy. Alessandra was already ready to defend.

The violent air current spread from the hole that had been holed, spreading out the clouds in the sky. At this time, the bright moon in Gria City was hanging high, and the streets were filled with moonlight.

"What, aren't you going to take action? If you don't take action, you will have no chance." Alejandra looked at the fierce battle formation in front of her, and a hugly voice could hear a hint of pleasure.

He looked at the scene in front of him and seemed a little dazzled. He seemed to be one of them at the beginning, and he was the most outstanding person. But the next moment, he came to his senses and everything was over. It was impossible for him to go back.

"Action." The old man sighed silently, something was sighing, something was commemorating, or something sad.

For a moment, gunfire broke out in the entire closed magic circle. The executive department specialists who stood in place took out their weapons and began a fierce battle after they had already removed the [Shrinking Technique] and [Weight Lossing Technique].

The bright night sky was like a feast of brilliant fireworks. The charming gunfire flashed at the muzzle, and various colorful fireballs and arcane missiles were flying everywhere. The executive department’s specialist occasionally showed bright and transparent ripples, which were the defensive props equipped on the body that offset the opponent’s attack.

At this time, the executive department’s specialist was obviously the dominant side on the field.

Although they were carrying the standard equipment of the executive department, their power should not be underestimated. What's more, compared to the formal and comprehensive dress of the executive department, the people led by Alessandra can only be regarded as a mob, including those who are outstanding in their performance and can counterattack one or two times when dodge, but more are those who are beaten up as soon as they emerge or survive under the cover.

Seeing this, Ryan was also a staff point, and the ground where Alessandra stood silently turned into mud, and the terrifying adhesion pulled Alessandra's body.

Bright light blue stripes appeared beside him, and the faint blue light emerged from the void and revealed to reality. In just a moment, it had surrounded Alessandra and became a prisoner.

Spell [Glory Cage].

But in the face of such a dilemma, Alessandra did not show any panic. He just looked at Ryan. Yes, even though Alessandra was wearing a robe and her face was hidden under the hood, Ryan still felt the gaze that seemed to be ridiculous.

To be honest, this paragraph is indeed a bit messy. Not only is I unfamiliar with the description of large scenes, but also my lack of lens conversion.

And some considerations are that I want to describe this magnificent scene as detailed as possible, make the picture as detailed as possible, and make the first climax in this outline better.

So when I was writing a plot, I would inevitably move my perspective away from the protagonist to describe this event from other aspects, which would also cause a problem that seems to be messy.

But what I want to tell you is that I want to write this paragraph well and try my best to polish the plot and writing style.

But I don’t know what everyone’s ideas are. Maybe what I think is detailed is just a meaningless burden in everyone’s opinion. The grandeur I want may be meaningless in everyone’s opinion.

Without everyone's evaluation, I cannot know the pros and cons of this plot, so I still follow my own plan.

I hope everyone can support it. If you have any comments or suggestions, you can also mention them in the comment section.
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