The apprentices of the mysterious magic were not adept at combat, so they were not required to go to the front lines.
As the logistics team, they researched various special plants and developed different potions: [Spirit Enhancement Potion], [Nightmare Potion], [Fiery Red Potion].
On the battlefield, the strength of the angels gradually surpassed that of the giant dragons.
The year 689 of the Butterfly Race.
The increasingly weary and aged New Bal walked into the Great Duke's Mansion.
"These are my pair of children."
He brought along two children:
"Among my more than thirty children, more than half have died, I hope you can teach them mysterious magic."
Liu Jun looked at the two shivering little orb angels and did not refuse.
Soon.
The two of them sat down to drink and chat.
Over the years, his relationship with New Bal had gradually improved.
The other was quite generous and loved to joke.
This Angel Emperor provided excellent treatment.
Almost worry-free in terms of food and clothing, with resources supplied infinitely, and even helped establish mysterious guilds in various cities of the Holy Empire.
He even sacrificed a few of his sons to protect the Great Duke's Mansion.
It could be said that Duke Li Wei owed him a great deal.
New Bal said:
"I feel that my life is about to end, and I plan to lure the enemy in deeply and completely slay that dragon king."
"And, seize the [Wind Divine Object] to utterly crush their race's foundation!"
Liu Jun chatted with him for a while and then saw him off.
His gaze fell on the two children, "What are your names?"
The male angel orb said, "My name is Rex."
The female angel orb said, "My name is Rilla."
Liu Jun smiled, "From now on, you will follow me."
"Yes!"
They were full of anticipation, "We've heard that you are the most mysterious and masterful chief mage of the empire on this land!"
Among New Bal's many children, they were the two with an affinity for mysterious magic.
Their aptitude for cultivation was also quite good; Liu Jun only guided them occasionally.
Of course.
More often, it was the talkative magic box directing them:
"The happy grass over there must be planted this way; they have to dance and sing every day for the potion to be more effective, the grass tips to grow, and then they can be used in medicine!"
"The foul mud over there must ferment once every three days."
In a flurry of activity, they embarked on their cultivation journey.
Every night, these two little angels would play and role-play angels fighting evil dragons with creatures in the yard, very joyfully.
Liu Jun didn't mind.
Occasionally, he would step out of his room to observe the changes in the royal city.
Rex: "Master, this is a specialty pearl purchased from the sirens, known as a crystal ball; it can test [magic affinity] and observe a mage's talent!"
The era rapidly advanced, and means to test aptitude had already appeared.
Rilla: "Master, master, let's go eat over there, the food over there uses aroma potions, it's delicious!"
Rex: "I don't want to eat! True heroes should endure hardship to defeat the evil dragons!"
Rilla: "Then you can watch us eat from the side!"
Rex's small face turned black: "No! I, I want to eat too!"
Liu Jun was not a shut-in; he occasionally went out to browse and then continued to research his mysterious magic.
His time was quite urgent.
Before the next 100%, he had to thoroughly understand this talent to facilitate extracting this power himself!
Retreat, cultivate.
Retreat, cultivate.
That was his daily life.
The war between the angels and giant dragons had little to do with him.
When he obtained this ultimate talent entry, he felt he was about to be invincible when he returned to reality.
This thing's versatility was just too strong!
...
The year 691 of the Butterfly Race.
News finally came from the front lines.
"Victory!"
New Bal bathed in dragon blood, leading his powerful subordinates, successfully ambushed the giant dragon king Alexstrasza and completely slew him.
A new myth was born on the earth!
Dragon slayers emerged.
This pair of nemeses also ended their lifelong battle.
Yet, before Alexstrasza died, to prevent the Wind Divine Object from being taken, he cast a curse with his last breath:
"I will bring wind disasters to this land, destroy this earth, and annihilate all living beings!"
He ignited his life, driving the outbreak of the wind disaster, unleashing a terrifying catastrophe.
After the Wisdom Disaster came the Gale Disaster.
A new apocalyptic crisis was born.
...
The year 695 of the Butterfly Race.
The terrifying wind disaster began to wreak havoc.
Mushroom spores named wind poison were infecting life everywhere in the air.
In one night, gales raged violently and were divided into two phases.
During the growth phase, the gales swept massive amounts of wind poison, invading cities, flooding into the creatures' mouths and noses.
In the tranquil phase, after the wind stopped, all infected life began to continuously inhale and exhale the gentle breeze of nature, storing wind energy like a balloon.
During this period, the infected life would automatically absorb all natural wind energy, even losing the ability to speak, turning into: Silent Cities.
When those infected lifes stored enough wind energy, they would explode entirely, forming a mixture of flesh and spore-filled crimson gale, continuing to blow towards the next land.
This was the horror of the fungal virus infection!
The entire Holy Empire was on edge.
"The wind disaster has arrived."
"If this disaster is not stopped, it may not be any weaker than the Wisdom Disaster of years past."
"This is not a living thing; how can we resist it?"
"We have to come up with a way to contain its spread!"
"What method should we use?"
"The wind wall of wind mages, as long as thirty thousand wind mages are mobilized..."
"Fools! That divine object is originally the source of wind; nothing can confine the wind of freedom!"
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