Sonia, who was holding the investigation record, was speechless. The shocking information was almost gibberish.
Galadia rubbed her long hair, trying to wake up from the absurd dream. She tried hard to resist the urge to pinch her face, and asked hesitantly: "Isn't our principal already a monster...
"
The possibility of Tiberion being killed is very small. First of all, it is impossible for the monster to disguise himself as the world-famous Headmaster Homemon Watts for many years without being discovered; secondly, if Tiberion is false, then Silver Moon
Who is the mysterious senior sister on the tower? The youth story, which is probably the author of Salorian Pavilion, does not seem like a forgery...
Griffith expressed his thoughts. The two supreme wizards may have more or less problems with their sanity, but how can a strong man in the mysterious world not have any problems with his sanity?
After a brief discussion, everyone unanimously decided to join up with their companions first. Sonia took out the echo map and began to search for the locations of Fiona and Lana. The red and black ink stains began to spread driven by her magic power.
"The last time I checked, Fiona and Lana were wandering in the northeast corner. They shouldn't have moved very far during this time. Ah, this is..."
On the map, two pairs of red footprints were moving rapidly. They were panicking and frightened, as if there was a terrible fear chasing them. However, the strange thing was that there was no pursuit behind them.
What's even more surprising is that this set of footprints is actually approaching the three people's current position.
Before Griffith and the others were ready to fight, footsteps sounded from the darkness. Lana and Fiona appeared in panic.
"Fiona, come here!" Sonia shouted hurriedly. However, Griffith stepped in front of her and shouted to the two people running:
"Who is second among Ophelia, Kurala, Mira and Nona?"
Rana, who was running towards them, shouted: "Kulala, Mira and Nona are not in any particular order!"
"Very good, one of our own." Griffith nodded seriously and let Lana's group come to him.
"Can you, no, uh, confirm their identities?" Fiona asked her Shutoral breathlessly.
"It has been confirmed. Only true comrades would ask the question just now," Rana replied calmly, putting his sword on the ground in front of him. "There is a terrible enemy chasing us. His figure is erratic.
It appears like a shadow in the dark, using words to launch strange attacks on us, and its ability is so weird that it is difficult to understand."
Galadia asked everyone to take turns to cover and be alert to the nearby situation: "It may be Besarius, the captain of the Purifiers. He is an extraordinary wizard and an experienced warrior. If he also becomes a believer of the evil god, it will be really dangerous.
"
"Is it that extraordinary wizard?" Fiona asked, "What he did just now was more like toying with us than attacking. A casual sentence can activate a spell-like effect without the need for chanting.
process."
In the silence, everyone was nervously alert to the vicinity. They let out small gasps and did not dare to let go of the slightest movement. The terrain here is not open, and once the enemy appears, it will trigger a fierce battle.
Anna Sui was knocked down and lay on the ground. She was motionless, no one cared about her, only a slight gasp was left.
In the tense silence, a deep voice sounded.
"I have been imprisoned for ten thousand years, suffering in the darkest night, waiting for the dawn. Now you dare to break into my territory, you are asking for your own death."
The petals gathered into a human shape in the strong wind, and the slender and elegant figure appeared in front of everyone.
"My name is Besarius Abrodi, the guardian of the ruins of Bellomon, the one of love and peace..."
He is an extremely beautiful male elf. As a spellcaster, he wears rare and ferocious black armor, and has an excellent diamond-shaped shield on his left hand. He walked slowly towards everyone, his long black hair flying in the breeze,
A dim light accompanied his footsteps, and the tense air was filled with a faint fragrance. Elegance and power seemed to be perfectly compatible with him.
There was no wand in his hand, but a delicate red rose.
Griffith shouted:
"Attack, don't give him time to chant!"
Galadia was the first to shoot a dazzling blow. Griffith threw the ice spear as fast as lightning, and Lana quickly threw the throwing knife. Immediately afterwards, two Shutoral surrounded them, one on the left and the other on the right.
The extraordinary elf wizard smiled and raised the rose with his right hand. The falling petals formed three crystal shields, which neutralized the three people's long-range attacks before Sonia and Fiona could react.
"Is this all you can do, mortals? Is this the limit of your power?" Besarius raised his left hand and threw up the three flashing crystals, "Feel the anger I have accumulated for ten thousand years!"
"Young people, no violence!" The crystal fell back into his hand following the words of the extraordinary elf, and there were three six-sided dice. His eyes swept over the dice and said: "5, 4, 2, the judgment is successful."
At this moment, black thorns emerged like smoke, binding Sonia and Fiona who were chanting magic spells. Lana, who was running, also crashed into the jungle of thorns and was trapped in the blink of an eye.
Crowd control ability without chanting? These three dice are sealed objects!
Griffith did not dare to delay, raised his vanguard shield and rushed towards the extraordinary wizard.
Besarius glanced at him, and the petals fell as he waved the rose, turning into sharp cold light flying up and down. The petals collided with Griffith's streamer shield, instantly shattering his shield, but
Then it was blocked by the shield of the Silver Oak Leaf Knight's Eagle Badge.
"Fear spell!"
Griffith activated his fear bracers at close range and cast high-level fear spells on the supernatural elves. The evil spiritual energy condensed into a cyclone, rolling up a maddening power.
Besarius was stunned by this power for less than half a second. His breastplate flashed with light, dispersing the lingering spiritual energy. Then, he easily avoided the fierce attack of the shield. His movements were as fast as lightning, and his right hand
With a slight lift, the would-be knight was thrown out: "Unfortunately, you missed the good opportunity to flank me."
Galadia's magnificent red magic eyes are flashing, forming powerful psychic ripples. The black thorns that bind everyone are withering at an alarming rate.
The teammates were out of trouble in a blink of an eye.
"Oh," Besarius glanced here in surprise, "my thorn cage is not a magical effect, why was it dispelled by you? It seems that you have the power to affect life?"
As he spoke, he threw away the dice in his hand: "I am an invincible melee mage!"
The dice fell in his hand, and the numbers on the upward side were 6, 5, 5.
The five-person team has launched another attack. Sonia whipped up a strong wind and froze the extraordinary wizard's feet with the ground. Fiona shed a golden light. Griffith and Lana who rushed to the front immediately felt the power.
Their bodies were surging. They felt that their minds were extremely clear, and they could even detect the enemy's most smiling movements, and they vaguely felt that they would be lucky.
Griffith held the shield and charged head-on. Lana swung his horse sword like lightning and slashed at the extraordinary elf with great accuracy.
Under this flanking attack, Besarius had almost no room to dodge, and his feet had been frozen. But when he raised his right hand, the rose in his hand disappeared, replaced by a double-edged sword with a flashing green light.
This is a weapon unique to the elves. It is a war blade made of two scimitars twisted together. It is fast and powerful. Just one swing can set off a strong wind that tears apart steel.
Besarius swung the war blade and directly knocked away Griffith who was standing in front of him. The blade directly tore the alloy vanguard shield, leaving deep cracks and almost cutting off his arm.
Lana followed the gap created by Griffith and swung his sword towards Besarius. The sword, which was as tall as an adult man, struck the left shield raised by Besarius. The shield surged upward.
A stream of lava-like fire burst out, and a ball of fiery red light easily bounced off the horse-killing sword.
Galadia, who was hiding behind Lana, stepped out at the same time and opened her strong bow towards the enemy. The arrow wrapped in the cyclone shot into the gap in Besarius' black armor, as if it was pierced on the rock, without penetrating at all.
signs of.
Griffith, Lana and Galadia carried out a joint attack between three people. The first person holding the shield blocked the enemy's vision and contained the attack, while the second and third people used different heavy weapons respectively.
Chopping vital points or shooting with bows and arrows. Without defense, even a powerful creature like a mountain monster can be severely injured in an instant.
In addition, the weapons in their hands are sharp and heavy, and even if they are wearing heavy armor, it is impossible to block a full blow.
But Besarius blocked it. With his weird black armor, he was hit hard but unscathed. He even swung his war blade and swept towards Lana. A big gap was cut in the horse sword. It was just a battle axe.
The force and strong wind from the striking weapon knocked Rana away, shattering a stalactite column and falling into the rubble.
"this?"
Griffith hurriedly distanced himself and turned to look at Galadia. The latter also looked at him inexplicably.
"Wait a minute!" the would-be knight shouted, "Aren't you a spellcaster?"
His question went unanswered. The elegant figure of Besarius, who had just repelled the attack, was showing an astonishing distortion. There were insect-like objects squirming under the white cheeks and skin, tearing apart the flesh and armor.
The extraordinary elf wizard let out a deep laugh, his face gradually distorted, and suddenly exploded like a volcano.
The fire, waves and smoke knocked the entire expedition team to the ground. In the choking smoke, everyone present discovered that a giant more than three meters tall stood in front of them.
Besarius's black heavy armor has been torn apart, and the broken parts are flowing with fiery red magma, wrapped like blood vessels. A deep red gap is suddenly opened in the center of the breastplate, and it seems that there is something vaguely inside.
Squirming. He held a war blade lingering with green light, and his burly body was shrouded in black mist, red magma and high temperature.
Although the mutated Besarius was huge, his movements were not slow and he rushed towards Sonia in the back row. Griffith immediately cut into his path and erected an ice wall to block him.
The three-meter-tall giant smashed through the ice like a wild bull in the swamp. The roaring impact passed by Griffith and blew him away like a paper man. Lana jumped up and blocked it with his sword.
The moment it collided with the war blade, it broke into two pieces and flew out with a loud noise.
Sonia, who was still chanting, immediately gave up the spell, and her ring shone again, condensing a transparent and thick layer of ice around her.
"Bang!"
The war blade made a deafening sound on the ice barrier, and astonishing cracks immediately appeared in the frost barrier.
Suddenly, the gap in Besarius's black breastplate trembled. His right arm was twisted to the right, and the sword was drawn out.
A dazzling silver light struck the war blade and changed its direction, going straight up to the dome like an aurora. Besarius withdrew the impact and stopped where he was, taking a cautious posture.
He was shrouded in a distant and mysterious aura, and slowly came towards the crowd. Every step was extremely powerful, as unstoppable as rolling lava. The gap in the breastplate suddenly opened, and at the core was a buzzing red crystal.
It casts a strange aura like a huge eyeball.
The five-person team retreated together under this red light that was like a line of sight, and together they distanced themselves from the extraordinary elves and reorganized into formation.
"You said he is a Sequence 6?" Griffith's sweat rolled down his forehead, "Why do I think he is already a mythical creature?"
The brief confrontation had destroyed his vanguard shield and Lana's sword. Although no one has been injured so far, the enemy, as a spellcaster, fought one against five in a melee stance, and even maintained suppression. In addition, Besaleu
Si is obviously targeting the more vulnerable Sonia, and casualties may occur at any time.
"He holds a sealed object that can change the rules to some extent, or he is inducing us through powerful hints," Galadia looked at the monster in front of her, "No matter what the situation, this narrow space is
Under the influence of his sealed artifact, we must find open terrain to fight him.
"You evacuate here quickly, I will contain him, and Griffith will keep a distance to meet me."
"How can you fight against such..." Sonia was halfway through shouting when she was blocked by a breath she had never experienced before.
Galadia's crimson magic eyes are blooming with gem-like brilliance, and her past bold and agile temperament is converging: "Besarius's power has increased astonishingly, and you, who are also power-types, are not suppressed by your attributes.
Has no effect.
"I will carry out high-speed maneuvers in the next battle. Your presence at a slow speed will only increase the targets for his attacks."
Griffith once again recalled the pure and majestic atmosphere in the Whispering Forest. The familiar companion seemed to be the embodiment of morning light and starlight, and the air, light and dust were obeying her will.
A faint smile appeared on her proud cheek:
"Let you see the power of dual-character extraordinary people."