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Part Two: The Human World Chapter Fifty-Eight It's Just a Battle Between Two People

All the believers of the God of Nature stayed there, staring dumbfounded at the wooden giant walking out of the God of Nature, at the old man floating in the air, at the man standing up and slowly moving the guardian statue, at the just now

everything that happened.

The fixed ideas in the minds of the believers were completely unable to give a reasonable explanation for what was happening in front of them. Magic? Miracles of the God of Nature? Is the miracle the wooden giant or the guardian statue? Their minds were all confused.

He didn't understand what was going on, and he didn't know what to do. He just stood there in shock.

"Everyone, run. Run." Only one person shouted at the top of his lungs, but it was not enough to wake up thousands of dizzy people on the vast and crowded grass.

"All retreat, quickly, all retreat back to Airi." Asa shouted an order to the remaining soldiers. There were not many soldiers left, and they were busy taking advantage of the believers' daze to run out of the grass.

Asa turned around and opened his hand towards a gargoyle. In the current situation, he could only destroy one after another.

But suddenly, his body seemed to have been whipped by a huge whip, and all the muscles and nerves in his body were tingling and numb at the same time. When his mind went dark and he fell to the ground, he heard the crackling above his head.

There was a loud sound, and I could vaguely smell the burnt smell coming from my body. The last thought that vaguely emerged in my mind was: I'm too careless...

Although Asa had been paying attention to the Necromancer in mid-air, he didn't expect the attack to be so fast. He forgot that even the top air magic such as flying can be cast instantly and effortlessly, such as thunder and lightning.

Medium magic is naturally more relaxing than spitting.

The necromancer in the air watched this annoying troublemaker collapse in smoke under his own electric shock, and finally smiled. His originally ordinary and old face looked weird and terrifying because of this smile. He ignored everyone below.

He looked at the gargoyles in action with surprised and stunned eyes.

The movements of the gargoyles were still slow, but not as strenuous as before. Including those with cracks in their bodies, they walked towards the nearest believer, squatted down and stretched out their hands, like children holding up their beloved.

It held up the believers like a toy. The believers did not have a clear mind to understand what was going on, so they allowed the guardian statue to lift themselves up. The gargoyle opened its mouth as big as a bathtub and pushed the believers in its hands.

Send it, bite it. Under the bite of the sharp teeth of the gargoyle, the screams only started to fall into the throat of the gargoyle along with the sound of deformed limbs.

Only then did the believers seem to wake up. Thousands of people screamed at the same time and ran in all directions.

Not only the thousands of people on this grassland, but also other places around the Whispering Forest. The simultaneous orgasms of tens of thousands of people penetrated the entire sky of Airi.

The blood and flesh of the believers slipped into the body of the gargoyles, as if they were pouring a cup of the best honey to a starving person. Under the nourishment of this excellent nutrition, the gargoyles' movements immediately became more flexible.

There were too many. They grabbed the believers all over the floor and put them into their mouths, bit them, and swallowed them. The more they ate, the more energetic they became. The more they ate, the more energetic they became, jumping flexibly like giant civet cats with extravagant blood, and crazily.

Devouring the food that is automatically delivered to your feet.

Thousands of believers screamed in terror and ran away desperately. Many people couldn't stand and were pushed to each other. Others continued to step on their bodies to escape. Those who were stepped on screamed and stretched out their hands to grab their feet.

, so more people fell down, and more people behind them stepped on the bodies of their comrades who were getting higher and higher and continued to run, just to escape from this terrifying place as soon as possible. On the small grassland, the people who ran away like crazy were good.

Like a bunch of crowded maggots writhing over each other.

After each gargoyle devoured about ten people, blood flowed out of its mouth as its body shook. It seemed that there was no room for food in its body, and the flesh and blood had already overflowed to its throat. At this time,

They all looked energetic, and every move of those bodies that should be made of stone was extremely agile and soft.

The Necromancer floating in the air landed. He seemed not satisfied. He raised his hands to the gargoyles and sang the spell in an off-key voice.

The gargoyles stood still, trembling all over, then opened their mouths, and large pools of smelly black mud spurted out from their mouths. They were the body parts and flesh of the person they had just eaten.

After going in and filtering it, it became like mud in the sewer.

The necromancer waved his hands again, and the gargoyles who had emptied their stomachs again rose into the sky, with the wings on their backs spread out. They looked like huge hungry bats, and they headed towards the fleeing believers.

Pounce. This time, he grabbed the believers instead of stuffing them into his mouth. Instead, he lifted them above his head, held them in his giant claws, squeezed and twisted them, and let the blood inside flow out and drip into his own body like a juicy fruit.

In their mouths, they ignored those who were trampled to death by their companions, but chased those who were the fastest and most energetic. Tens of thousands of believers were like a huge and sumptuous feast for them to enjoy.

Choose the most delicious and nutritious ones.

The believers all over the grassland have gone completely crazy with fear. Even their desperate escape seems to be in vain. The gargoyles can easily catch one or two with a single jump or glide, and the screams have not yet broken limbs and blood flow.

The clattering sound was loud, and these huge extravagant bats kept throwing away the withered and deformed limbs in their hands and pounced on another lively one. Blood and limbs were the only colors here, and screams and wailing were the melody. This was once a pious place.

The holy grassland is now an unprecedented slaughterhouse.

Not only that, outside this grassland, similar scenes were being staged next to the circle of more than a hundred gargoyles surrounding the Whispering Forest.

Finally, the gargoyles stopped chasing after them to eat, and the blood in their bodies began to overflow from their mouths again. The necromancer flew onto the head of a gargoyle, and the gargoyles together let out a strange scream that echoed through the sky.

, rising from the ground to the sky.

On the grass, all the fugitives had fled far away, leaving only the trampled half-dead companions wailing half-dead in a sea of ​​broken limbs and internal organs.

Gargoyles also flew in the other direction of the Whispering Forest at the same time, gathering together with those flying up here, and then hovering in the sky outside the Whispering Forest to form a circle. The circle of gargoyles continued to increase in height, becoming more and more

Higher and higher, until from the ground it looks like hundreds of oddly shaped birds.

The necromancer who flew up from the gargoyle on the other side shook his head and sighed at his companions: "I never expected that those elves actually sent out the deadwood guards, which almost made our plan fail. But as long as we fly up now,

It should be fine." He looked at the gargoyles beside his companions. Many of them had cracks on their bodies. "The damage on your side seems to be more serious?"

The old man snorted coldly: "A human boy is here to cause trouble. It seems to be the boy who the elves have been looking for for stealing the leaves of the World Tree. He should be the boy sent here by the old man Ronis to deal with the heretics. And he eavesdropped last night.

It should be him too."

"What? Is it him?" The necromancer looked a little surprised. "Then have you fought with him?"

"Killed." The old man's necromancer's voice was cold and brief.

The Necromancer was startled, thought for a while, and said nothing.

The old man looked down at the Whispering Forest below. A scarlet outside the forest clearly outlined the outline of the forest. He nodded with satisfaction. "This height should be appropriate. Let's start now." He raised his hands and read out.

With the spell, the mouths of all the gargoyles opened at the same time, and the blood squeezed from the bodies of thousands of people spurted out from their mouths.

The blood did not fall, but turned into a mist in the air. This blood mist seemed to be solidified, and it was solidified in the circle surrounded by the gargoyles. Even the strong wind in the sky could not blow it away at all, and it just stayed there.

The high altitude above the Whispering Forest becomes a blood cap covering the Whispering Forest. The smell of blood carried away by the wind can be smelled within a hundred miles of Airy.

But this smell of blood is nothing compared to the grass. The stench of the gargoyle spit out the filth, the dried and twisted corpses and internal organs on the ground, and the countless people who were trampled half to death.

Moaning.

A figure suddenly appeared in the shadow of the old tree, and then walked out of the forest.

She has long silver hair and a beautiful face. Although the armor and clothes made of insect shells are crude, they can't cover up her perfect body. Such a girl with pure natural beauty can actually appear on such a bloody and hellish grass.

, it looked extremely weird. It was a pity that the believers who were still alive on the ground tried their best to move their bodies outward with all their remaining strength, without even daring to look back, and did not see her at all.

She looked up at the sky and saw the blood-colored clouds and the gargoyles circling in a circle. She looked down and saw the scene on the grass outside and was even more shocked. Suddenly she found Asa, who was covered in charred black on the ground, and walked quickly.

Came over.

She squatted down next to Asa, murmuring in a language that no one could understand. A green light appeared on her hands, and then she pressed them on Asa. The green light covered Asa's body, and he grew long.

He took out a breath and woke up.

What he saw when he just woke up was Luya. Asa was extremely surprised and asked: "Why is it you? How could you come out? What happened to those dead wood guards?" The moment he was attacked, he prepared a fireball.

All his magic power was converted into a healing spell, and he finally saved his life, but the huge electric shock still beat him half to death.

"It's all your fault." Luya's beautiful and beautiful face was filled with sadness and sadness. "I commanded the deadwood guards to walk out of the forest, which seriously violated the clan rules and was expelled from the Forest of Whispers by the elders. In fact, I just wanted to...

"Tears have already flowed from her eyes. For an elf living in the Whispering Forest, being exiled from their home, the Holy Land, is even more uncomfortable than death.

Asa looked up at the blood-red light curtain in the sky, patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Don't be sad, maybe this is not a bad thing. We should leave as soon as possible now."

High in the air, after commanding the gargoyles to vomit out all their blood, the old necromancer said to his companions: "The next step is up to you. You can really understand such a complicated magic circle just once in a crystal ball."

Do you remember?"

"Don't worry, with the help of so many devout believers, there will be no problem." His companion smiled faintly and sat cross-legged on the head of a gargoyle facing the blood mist. "Okay, let's

Let us begin our great deeds."

The blood mist in the circle began to slowly condense in the air, gradually outlining a magic circle in the circle surrounded by the gargoyles.

"Is that what they plan to use against our forest?" On the ground, Luya looked at the bloody mist with disdain. "It's useless. No matter what kind of magic circle the power is, there is absolutely no way to break through the divine power of the Sun Well.

.”

"No. That's..." Asa looked at it in surprise, as if he had seen the magic circle there before. In the sky, as the magic circle took shape, the circular space in the middle was bounded by the gargoyles.

It was completely dark.

"Why is it so dark? They blocked the sunlight?" Luya frowned her slender eyebrows with disdain. "It's useless."

"It's not to cover it up, they want to..." Asa finally remembered what it was.

Under the shadow, a silver screen of light sloped down toward the Whispering Forest in a funnel shape, and the dazzlingly bright funnel tip fell right into the Whispering Forest. There was no explosion or cracking sound that magic should have, as was typical of this forest.

In the same style, everything was quiet. The pillar of fire rose into the sky calmly but quickly.

"How could this happen? Impossible, absolutely impossible." Luya was extremely surprised. "No amount of magic power can penetrate the barrier of the sunwell and reach the forest."

"That's not magic. The magic power only stays in that circle. They use air magic to distort the sun's light. What falls into the Whispering Forest is just the heat from the light." Asa shook his head slowly. "The Whispering Forest

It’s over.”

Although Asa didn't understand why Cedros' magic circle was learned by these two necromancers to attack the Whispering Forest, it was indeed the only and most excellent way to attack through the Sunwell Barrier.

.And this magic circle is hundreds of meters high in the sky, and it can no longer be destroyed by anyone using any method.

A heat wave hit us, and even from such a distance in the grass, we could feel the ferocity of the flames in the Whispering Forest. The focus of the light kept moving under the control of the Necromancer, and the ancient trees and dead wood guards were instantly under the intense light.

It loses moisture, then burns, and then dries up the nearby trees, waiting to be ignited by the light or directly burn again. The sea of ​​​​fire in the middle of the Whispering Forest expands rapidly under the movement of the light curtain. No matter how many dead wood guards and elves there are,

Unicorns have no way to prevent such an attack. They can only wait in vain on the ground for the dazzling death in the sky to come to them.

Luya was about to run towards the Whispering Forest, but Asa held her back. "What are you doing? Are you going in and waiting to be roasted together? Let's go. There is no room for us to interfere here."

A charred animal screamed and stumbled all the way to the edge of the forest. Its appearance had turned into pitch black carbon. Only the horns on its head could tell that this animal was originally a pure white and holy animal.

Unicorn. This animal, which had been roasted completely out of shape, fell on the edge of the forest, struggled and screamed, and then died completely.

Luya jerked away from Asa and ran towards the Forest of Whispers. Her slender and agile figure rushed into the smoky ancient trees in just a few steps. Asa was stunned and instinctively wanted to start.

He chased, but stopped again.

While hesitating, he suddenly recalled his first encounter with Xiaoyi in the Lizard Swamp.

An inexplicable impulse surged in his heart, with a bit of sadness that should never appear at this time. He raised his head and looked at the curtain of light in the sky under the blood-red magic circle. The vast white field seemed to be a little holy.

Taste. He thought for a while, sighed, and rushed into the Forest of Whispers.

The Whispering Forest was filled with smoke, and Luya's figure had disappeared. But Asa knew that she must have run towards the Sunwell, because the elves must be concentrated there now. The barrier of the Sunwell is still there.

It was working, and Asa could feel the fluctuations in his body resonating with the sunwell, and he ran in the direction where he felt the resonance.

Running in the sky full of flames, it was so hot that I felt as if I was melting. The dazzling light was still swaying left and right, turning the originally vibrant, quiet and majestic forest into a blazing hell in an instant wherever it went.

The things either burned immediately or curled up and were charred black. Even the rocks on the ground couldn't bear it and crackled open. Large charred open spaces have been burned out in the center of the Whispering Forest, and the charred corpses of many unicorns can be seen everywhere.

Suddenly, the dazzling light stopped moving everywhere and concentrated in one place. Asa looked around, that should be the direction of the sunwell.

Some moving fire pillars swayed crookedly and seemed to want to come towards Asa. These should be the last remaining deadwood guards. Their scorched bodies could no longer bear their own weight. They fell apart after moving a little.

Avoiding the burning pieces of wood that were flying around, Asa ran a few steps and saw the radiant place.

What caught his eyes was a huge ice shield. All the elves were concentrating below and working together to use magic to maintain this huge protective umbrella, and Luya had already crawled underneath to release magic power. Including Elder Kelan.

The other elves inside had no time to pay attention to the fact that she had violated the clan rules and returned.

The elves were not completely helpless. After many people died, they finally understood what kind of attack it was, so all the elves had gathered around the sunwell and worked together to build a tower made of ice above their heads.

A huge semicircular shield. The focus of light from the sky fell on the ice shield. Most of the light was either reflected or bent. Although the remaining light was still strong, it could no longer kill them.

But this kind of defense will never last long. The elves are not very proficient in various elemental magics, and this kind of defense is already the limit. The ice shield keeps melting under the surrounding high temperature, all thanks to the magic of all the elves.

If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before the ice shield dissipates.

Asa raised his head, and saw that the gargoyle was still spinning, a circle of shadows surrounded by the Necromancer, who looked like just a small black dot. The sunwell was not far away, and he could feel the magic power in his body.

Extremely abundant. This is the only capital he dares to rush in. His magic power here is almost unlimited.

Asa stretched his hand toward the sky, and a huge fireball shot out. The fluctuations in the sunwell immediately restored his magic power, and another smaller but faster fireball followed the first fireball and roared away.

When the first fireball flew to the bottom of the circle of shadows, the second fireball just caught up. The two fireballs collided with each other and immediately caused a huge explosion. The airflow of the explosion dispersed the energy originally condensed in the magic circle.

The air and sky returned to their original appearance, and the light curtain and shadows disappeared immediately. The gargoyles that were originally tightly packed into a circle in the sky were shaken by the explosion and their formation was disrupted.

Asa breathed a sigh of relief. Thanks to having witnessed Cedros using this magic circle and understanding the principle of this magic, he came up with this method to destroy it. He turned around and shouted to the elves: "You should pick it up now.

The leaves of the world tree escape."

The elves had just put down their ice shields to take a breath, but Elder Kelan immediately shouted: "Catch that human."

"Wait a minute." Luya quickly stood in front of Asa. "Actually, he was the one who came to tell us yesterday about the conspiracy of the servants of darkness. He is our friend."

"We have never had human friends, nor do we need them. What's more, he is the criminal who stole the leaves of our World Tree and the power of the Sunwell." Elder Kelan looked coldly at Luya and the human fugitive who had been wanted for a long time, his eyes

The angry light inside was unusual. "And you, Luya. We have expelled you from the Forest of Whispers, but we didn't expect you to be with this human right away. You are a traitor to our elves."

"You idiots, now is not the time to talk about this. That magic circle might..." Before Asa could finish his sentence, his eyes suddenly lit up. When he closed his eyes, he subconsciously grabbed it.

Luya jumped back sharply, and the two of them rolled out together.

The screams that many elves made together were extremely shrill, but there was only a quick half-sound, and then they were completely silent.

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