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Chapter 8 Shadows from the Water

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To deal with large swarms of small monsters like ants and maggots, fire attacks are undoubtedly the best choice.

Although Tabari made wild claims about the power of curse fire and warned William not to abuse it, he did not take it seriously.

William's strength was tempered bit by bit by his hard work. Even the fire power from his bloodline was gained by William gradually from weak to strong. This is completely different from the traditional warlocks and mages of Faerun.

. The Swordsman of Faerûn 8

Except for a few of the traditional spellcasters in Faerûn who are born with innate spell-like abilities, most of them need the power of the magic network to use magic. On their own, their real power is extremely limited. They study the magic network and explore the magic network.

, borrowing the power of the Magic Network, and at the same time harboring admiration, desire, greed, and fear for the Magic Network... In the final analysis, their power is borrowed, but the power William possesses is completely his own.

This is like two people with millions of dollars. One of them owns the money completely and can spend it as he wants; the other has a loan from a bank. He must think twice before spending money to avoid himself.

The investment was in vain.

However, when William released the first flame, he was completely shocked by this terrifying ultimate power. It can be said that William's character is not weak, but he was still shocked by the power of this extraordinary flame.

William discovered that a big difference between cursed fire and ordinary flames is that the lethality of cursed fire does not come from the ultra-high temperature it emits. In fact, the cursed fire used by William is even hotter than the most ordinary flames.

Candlelight is also slightly inferior, so the killing method of curse fire is not to destroy the molecular structure of the target with high temperature, but in a form that William cannot understand. There is no stench of burnt flesh and flesh, no smoky choking, everything

The ants and maggots affected by the flames were like being weathered by the curse of time and aging, gradually drying up and turning into sand, and finally turned into fine dust and scattered in the wind.

After the sky-wide cursed fire swept away all the ants and maggots that could be found, it did not go out because there was no burning medium. Instead, it shrank into a slightly darker fist-sized fireball and floated tremblingly towards William.

In this deep and lightless underground cave, the small fireball looked inconspicuous, like a faint candle flame, casting a hazy halo around the palm-sized space. William stretched out his palm and cast the cursed fireball

Holding it in the palm of the hand, the fireball exudes a faint warmth, passing into the flesh and blood through the palm, as if some strange vitality is injected into it, making people intoxicated.

William was holding the ball of fire in one hand, but noticed that the spiny lion next to him was staring at him with fear, staring at the flame in his hand that kept retreating, as if it was the most terrifying source of evil in the world.

William's heart moved, and he crushed the fireball with his palms together, bursting out a brilliant spark that spread all over his body. Those sparks flickered on and off, and finally dissipated in the air.

The underground cave was once again dim and dark, and suddenly a light of fire flashed again, but it was William who relit the bull's-eye lantern. The bright light broke through the dull darkness and illuminated the rugged and dark road ahead. Compared with this light

Compared with the cursed fire just now, it lacked some indescribable mysterious atmosphere, but it still startled the spiny lion who wanted to get closer. The spiny lion roared lowly at William holding the lantern to express himself

dissatisfied, then he spread out his four paws and slowly followed.

The appearance of ant maggots meant that they were very close to the water source. William took out his autumn water knife. He knew that in the wild - especially in dry and dry places with little water, the area near the water source is always the most dangerous and requires caution. Generally, this area The most ferocious and terrifying predators will stay in this area and wait.

William is not worried about the huge beasts, but is more concerned about the seemingly inconspicuous poisonous insects and ticks. Perhaps these little things do not have strong muscles and sharp claws, but even a small drop of venom is enough to destroy a strong life. .

Although William was usually extremely wary of these predators lurking in dank corners, he had no good solution. Even with his martial arts training, he could only barely survive alone.

However, since killing Albrando, William discovered that his sword, stained with divine blood and fused with the power of God's soul, had unknowingly developed an inexplicable power. The power of this power Although it is relatively weak, ordinary people only feel that the autumn water knife is sharper and more powerful, but it has a great deterrent effect on smaller beings.

Sure enough, following William's footsteps, there were many rustling movements around him. They were the "ambushers" lurking on William's path. These hunters in the darkness have evolved unparalleled hiding abilities. , some of which William didn't even notice before escaping.

William came to the water source and reached out to pick up a handful of water. The water temperature was very cold, almost as cold as winter ice, which meant that most aquatic organisms could not survive in it, including many common microorganisms. William took a sip. , the taste is pretty good, and his keen senses allow him to easily distinguish harmful substances in the water, such as certain mineral toxins.

Fortunately, the water here was, as Tabari said, normal for drinking. William took out all the utensils on his body that could hold liquids and filled them with clean water.

Just when William was about to leave after getting the water, he suddenly felt something strange in the water source. A huge rock under the water seemed to be a little closer than before. His perception was so keen that when he sensed something was wrong, he immediately retreated. Stay away from water sources.

Perhaps after discovering that the lurking failed, the "reef" immediately stretched out and turned into a huge fish-shaped shadow, slowly swimming under the water. Its movements were winding and twisted, which made it look more like a snake. Not a fish.

Although he was a little curious about this unknown underground monster, William was thinking about his family outside the cave, so he wanted to retreat. Just when he turned around to greet the spiny tailed lion and was about to leave, an indescribable strange feeling rose from the bottom of his heart. Starting. The Swordsman of Faerûn 8

"Reptile! Killed my grazing lambs, and you just want to leave like this?" The website did not jump to the word.

William was sure that he did not hear any sounds, and his keen senses would not deceive him. This was not the first time that William experienced spiritual whispers, but he still looked around deliberately, looking confused and panicked.

Although this action seemed a bit redundant, William believed that it could confuse the existence of the unknown enemy and friend to a certain extent.

It's a pity that William's little plan came to nothing, and he knew almost nothing about the spiritual communication experience. "Reptile! Your ignorance and cunning made Tabinakos happy, and Tabinakos almost forgot the last time. When have you ever felt like this?"

"Hahaha! How could Tabinakos forget the last time he enjoyed delicious food? Tabinakos remembers it very clearly. It was when the great Paiscaisesis conquered the last twelve planes.
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