Theramis always monitors Griffith's position through his crystal ball. This powerful sealed object has incredible power, and even if Griffith hides indoors, he can quickly locate him.
A subtle spiritual energy fluctuation was captured by Theramis.
"He seemed to be asking for help."
"Let's stop it," people around Theramis said one after another. "The longer the sealed object controlled by Lord Theramis takes effect, the more powerful the effect will be. Although this death knight is powerful, it can't stand up to the endless attacks.
how long."
"I didn't say he was a death knight," Theramis shook his head, "I understand the contract between Laura and Heidirich, but that is not a power that a transcendent of the Path of Death can shake in a short time.
"
She pondered for a moment: "The Sacrifice of the Chosen One has just begun. Tonight's battle will be a test between each other. There is no need for us to take risks at this time. Even if we can't win this, let's call him a Death Knight for the time being. Look at his backup
It also makes sense who it is.
"Hey, this guy escaped into a tricky place. It's hard to deal with. We have to force him out..."
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Griffith seemed to be cornered. He had just escaped from under the wheels of an out-of-control carriage and was circling in a small area. Sometimes he climbed over the wall and jumped into the garden, and sometimes got into the basement, like rushing into a chicken.
He jumped up and down in the residential areas like a nest of weasels. Everywhere he went, a disaster followed one after another. The citizens who woke up from their sleep were frightened and screamed, and the whole neighborhood seemed to be on fire.
The water rolled like that.
It's uncertain whether Galadia can come to support. Even if she comes, she will probably be followed by one or two hostile chosen ones. The combined power of her and I can still be used without outsiders taking action.
A battle...
Griffith broke open a wall and tumbled into the dark warehouse. There were no windows here, and there were no other entrances and exits except doors and broken walls. As soon as he set foot here, a suffocating smell filled the warehouse's pipes.
Gas. Beyeland's outstanding municipal construction has gas pipes and sewer pipes laid under high-end residences and important commercial buildings, which have become potential dangers at this time.
This enemy's ability is so weird. The attacks he mobilizes are all triggered by inconspicuous incidents, which gradually amplify into fatal disasters. Moreover, his ability to track down enemies is also amazing, and he can always keep a close eye on him during the continuous pursuit battle.
Can't let go.
However, this ability cannot have no limit! If he can cause disasters at will and pursue them forever... Is this something a human can do? Only if the God of Death comes in person!
Therefore, the scale and intensity of the attack must be subject to certain restrictions, and there are also limits to enemy detection and positioning.
Upon thinking of this, Griffith calmed down a bit.
When he first encountered the attack, this strange and invisible ability gave him great fright. However, as the battle continued, he tried various methods to get rid of the pursuit, and he had already seen some clues.
First of all, the attack must come from the surrounding environment, such as collapsed houses, broken pipes, underground pits, wells, gas, or sharp tools that may cause danger during building collapse.
Secondly, the angle of attack is also different. Sometimes, the shooting blades and collapsed stone pillars are directed towards Griffith's vitals, while other times, toxic gases are just diffused from the pipes, eroding little by little.
come over.
Take the current situation as an example, if the enemy's ability is so powerful, why not let the floor under my feet crack and let me fall into the gas pipe and suffocate?! Similar direct attack methods have appeared in the beginning, and he will definitely do it
get.
Yes, that is to say, in some cases, the enemy's positioning of me is not so accurate. This dark and closed warehouse blocks the outside line of sight, and there may be no observation medium inside. The enemy's attack may only use psychic ripples.
Positioning me is not so accurate.
Extraordinary abilities can be divided into strengths and weaknesses, but there is no absolute invincibility.
Strong power and sustained power are often accompanied by the trouble of insufficient range. Long-range attacks are limited by accuracy and obstacles. Indirect abilities and mental abilities that are less affected by the environment often have shortcomings that are not durable enough due to high energy consumption.
!
The gas concentration in the warehouse was rising rapidly. After a while, with just a small spark, the place could explode into a sea of flames. Griffith didn't waste any more time. He summoned the Minos clone and rushed outside.
.
In the chase just now, Griffith's seemingly chaotic escape had already covered many places. Even though he was driven all over the place, he also visited many suspicious places.
The rest of the places where high-level extraordinary beings can be hidden are limited. To be able to unfold such amazing mysterious abilities, the enemy behind them must need a large amount of psychic supplies and a venue.
"Coming!"
Theramis became vigilant and stroked the crystal ball in front of him with some regret and said,
"It would be nice if this 'Inadvertent Carnival' had a longer range. The expansion of the range would exponentially increase the difficulty of the opponent's search. Unlike now, the death knight may have already determined the approximate direction of the psychic node we have arranged.
Coming this way."
"As long as we delay for a while, the carnival's deadly carnival will begin," a black-robed attendant said, "Let's buy time."
"No, in that case the risk of my exposure will be doubled, and most of you are no match for him," Theramis, "The true meaning of an assassin is concealment, endurance and surprise, and defeating this heresy with brute force."
I won’t do anything ridiculous. Just evacuate.”
The crystal ball shows that Griffith's psychic signal is approaching rapidly. He seems to have given up on defense, does not care about the loss, and is focused on catching the attacker.
The black-robed attendants put away their equipment and left like a gust of wind. Theramis picked up the crystal ball and walked at the end, finding that the reckless knight had rushed into a warehouse.
This is no ordinary building, but a sealed warehouse filled with flour!
"Are you so reckless?" Theramis was a little confused, but she would not miss the good opportunity that was right in front of her, and activated her ability instantly.
First, the nearby building collapsed and the shelves were overturned. The diffuse dust mixed with air in the limited space to form a dense dust cloud. Then there was a small flame, and the blown dust-air mixture quickly deflagrated and exploded in the center of the explosion.
A negative pressure is formed in the area in a short period of time, and the surrounding fresh air fills in from the outside inward, mixing with the raised dust, causing a sudden increase in temperature and pressure.
"boom!"
The ground was trembling, as if the sky was burning. All the nearby windows were shattered. Griffith, who was passing by the warehouse, was instantly engulfed by fire and shock waves, and disappeared without a trace.
"Oh!" Theramis looked at the orange smoke rising into the sky and nodded happily, "Explosion is really art!"
She looked around and saw that the dangerous death knights had been eliminated. At the same time, she sensed the psychic ripples of the Chosen One's emblem landing in an alley, and there were no enemies nearby.
Theramis is absolutely confident in her stealth. With the blessing of abilities and equipment, she can completely disappear from sight without leaving any trace. Her powerful psychic induction can also allow her to sense nearby dangers in time and respond at any time.
Evacuate.
She was suspended in mid-air, hiding her figure with a cloak woven with psychic energy, and approaching the ruins caused by the explosion. It was indeed dangerous to do so, but it was unsafe to leave such a high-value target as the Chosen One's emblem to others to take it back.
Theramis stretched out her hand towards a talisman-like emblem that fell on the ground. Just to be sure, she scanned the area with her psychic energy to make sure that no Extraordinary was nearby.
As expected, this death knight carries the emblem of the chosen one. He probably took it from Laura... As long as I take it back, I will have two emblems. Well, I'm awesome!
"Crack!"
A strong big hand suddenly grasped the invisible slender wrist, and the coldness of the armor and the creak of broken wrist bones climbed up Theramis's spine almost at the same time.
"ah!"
A miserable cry came from the night sky, followed by a dull crash.
Theramis, who was trying to escape, was grabbed by the wrist and received a thunderous punch in the lower abdomen. She flew into the air and was pulled back to make up for it. The heart-wrenching pain made her vomit her stomach acid.
Come out. The psychic cloak that concealed the whereabouts was torn apart by a strange force and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
A knight wearing strong armor and painted with strange red and black patterns emerged from the darkness. He waited beside the emblem of the Chosen One and also became invisible. However, what Theramis could not understand the most was that this knight did not
A little bit of psychic energy ripples leaked out.
What, what's going on? Why can he hide his spiritual energy? Is it the same mystery as me? No, even if he can hide in the cracks in the plane, there are signs of spiritual disturbance. Is this a death knight disguised as a knight?
An assassin of a higher rank than me...
Theramis could no longer speak, and it was extremely difficult to even move her fingers. She watched the death knight pick up the emblem, and then began to take away the unstable psychic crystals that represented the qualifications of the chosen one from his ring.
.
It turns out that as long as the chosen one loses his will to fight or is unable to resist, the emblem will be taken away...
Theramis heard a crisp sound of the trigger and knew that disaster was coming. She wanted to surrender, but she felt that she was already like this, but any normal person should see that she had no ability to resist.
Griffith pointed the finger at the assassin who was unable to resist, saying, "Surrender, or end."
As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling light fell from the sky.
The attack came very fast, and Griffith subconsciously rolled back to avoid it. He saw a silver sword with the sun and moon waving down, blocking him and Theramis.
On the body of this glorious long sword, there are dense magic patterns like seven stars between the sun and moon patterns, shining with dazzling light like flowing fire.
Griffith's whole body was shocked.
As an officer of the Young Guards and a knight of the kingdom, he recognized this rare sword of Enduil, a divine weapon commanded by King Beyelan. It has the ability to improve the holder's physique, strength, agility, and perception in all aspects.
and spiritual attributes, which can greatly boost the morale of the warriors around the sword holder. It will even reduce a wide range of combat buffs during the battle, giving allies the blessing of a shield of light, protection, wind elegance and luck.
The man holding the holy sword has flowing and neat blond hair, and his broad shoulders make him look like a hero from ancient legends. On his young and resolute face, under his thick eyebrows is a pair of ice blue eyes.
His eyes were like burning ice, capable of bursting into flames at any time.
"I feel the dark and bloody atmosphere. A few kilometers away, I can hear the cry and despair brought by the agent of death," the sword-holder said in a deep voice, "Death Knight, I, Lucius O
Laerius Commodus Antoninus, prince of Bijerland, in the name of your future king, orders you to surrender."