(ps: I didn’t update yesterday because I was thinking about the plot. I think everyone has noticed the reason. Although I have been looking for a feeling in these chapters, I am still a little out of state. I coded some other things yesterday to find out.

I checked the status, and then reorganized my thoughts after the Battle of Brossalon. You should like this chapter. Of course, because of yesterday’s chapter, friends who have already subscribed can read it directly without subscribing, and download it.

In order to compensate everyone, one chapter will be set as a free chapter. In addition, please continue to wait for the other two updates today.

Also corrected, the name of this chapter should be The Chosen One i)

Xue stopped in front of Yun Na, holding a whip in one hand and scolding: "Under the black flames is the kingdom of my god. Siskena, give me the honor, I will cut through the thorns and clear the way for you -

"The dark armor opened a pair of dark wings of light. The female priest wore a cold leather eye patch, pursed her lips and looked around. One of the major differences between the good and evil priests in Canaan is the characteristics of divine grace, a pair of white wings and a pair of white wings.

Black wings make people stay away from you.

However, when Ning Jingxue used this move, her hair spread out without wind, rising up like black filaments. Even the Black Moon Spider emblem on her shirt fluoresced as if it had come alive, full of momentum. Her face was full of momentum.

She was full of seriousness, and there was a cold light on the dark edge of the eye patch, reflecting the calmness in the female pastor's heart.

"Very handsome, Xue." Yun Na said with a smile behind her.

Xue Fen's face turned red, and a faint pink color penetrated under her graceful and slender neck.

"Fight well, Yun Na."

"I understand."

Two arcane guards posted up. The arcane guard is a profession that builds towers in the Great Lake area. This profession was created by Phoenix, the king of spells (note). It is characterized by spell analysis. They have a profession called spell splitting.

Supernatural ability, the ability to split a spell being cast by an opponent and plunder the spell's energy; a successful plunder will allow them to gain arcane power in their next attack, and attach a spell to their weapon that ignores all damage reduction.

Impact damage (1d6 additional points of damage per split spell level).

Although magic guards below level 10 can only use this ability once per hour, for many spellcasters, a failed spell in battle is inevitably fatal. This single blow is known as the death knell of spells in Canaan.

, many very famous player spellcasters also ended up with this move. It can be said that the glory of the "Phoenix Army" of the arcane empire in the past has now been reproduced by the hands of players at the end of the Return of Glory and the beginning of the Year of Shadows.

——

However, the two beautiful ladies were not too nervous, because the battle was difficult but it did not mean there was no hope.

Snow started with a one-level divine spell, but she used a little trick to make it look like she was casting a spell of six levels or above; Siskai, known as the Black Moon Goddess and the Conspirator Web Weaver

Na, one of her many fields happens to be trickery - and as a divine attendant of this goddess who loves conspiracy and trickery, the blind priest obviously does not lack bluffing among his professional skills.

Disguise Casting: Unlike the deceiver's ability of the same name, this bluffing technique allows the caster to cast one spell and make others think he is casting another spell.

The arcane guard was indeed fooled, and he immediately grabbed the female priest from a distance and snatched away the spell energy. However, as soon as the spell energy came into his hands, his expression changed, "This... what the hell!" in front of two beauties.

In front of him, he was too embarrassed to curse loudly, so he just cursed in a low voice.

"System prompt: Your spell has been split and the spell casting failed."

The arcane guard stabbed the priest with the plundered magic energy. Xue raised a dark shield to block the sword, and all the energy from the sword was poured into the shield like streaks of light splashing out.

After the female priest succeeded, she immediately gave up the spell. She raised the snake-headed whip with her backhand and rolled it towards his feet. The guy swung his sword downwards and tried to cut off the long whip, but the snake-headed whips of Siskena's servant were all shadow whips (

Light energy weapon), the shadow passed directly through the broadsword and wrapped around his ankle. "Ugh--" The player was pulled to the ground by the snow and dragged forward.

"Asshole, help him!"

The six players of the Hand of Despair originally did not want to bully the lady by fighting too much, but now they realize that it is impossible to win in 2v2 or even 2v1. Because they do not understand that they are facing a shining gold coin, the fifth-ranked existence in the team,

Canaan now has more than 500 million players, and as a group, eighteen people stand out from these 500 million people, and their reputation is not in vain.

A hunter mage walked around to the rear of the female priest and stabbed out with a sword, but what was waiting for him was not a damage prompt, but a dark shield. When there was a sound of gold and iron, the hunter mage heard a calm sound before he could be shocked.

And a nice voice shouted: "Reverse contact - blindness, despair, life and death."

Negative energy was transmitted from the tip of his sword to his hand. The hunter mage screamed and covered his eyes and retreated. Then a deep breath of despair enveloped him. This effect was reflected in all his saving throws, attacks and skill modifications.

-4; As if the voice of the female priest was a prophecy, the spell effects were fulfilled on him one by one, and the last one was the killing spell.

The mage hunter suddenly exploded from the inside of his body. Instead of flesh and blood, it turned into a cloud of ashes flying in the sky.

Everyone was so frightened that they couldn't help but take a step back.

Except for Yun Na, she and Xue passed by each other, stretched out her slender fingers toward these people, her fingertips shining brightly: "Non-civilians, enemies, fall to the ground to eliminate, anti-gravity." She raised her hand,

Except for the arcane guard who fell to the ground because of the long snow whip, the remaining four people flew into the sky together and hovered at a certain height. The female mage smiled lightly and swept her hair back, her silver hair spread like tassels.

On the shoulders of the red robe.

"Snow."

"Blade Guard." The female priest immediately placed a spell below, and a metal blade seemed to grow out of the street wherever her finger passed.

"Don't..." Those players of Hand of Despair glanced at the steel jungle below them, suddenly realized and shouted with pale faces.

But before that, Yun Na had released the spell. Several people screamed and fell from the air, followed by several muffled sounds like broken leather——

There is one left.

Xue Yi raised her whip and pulled back the unlucky arcane guard, and pressed her bladed gauntlet forward to press the opponent's forehead. Yun Na put her cane in her arms and asked leisurely: "How many of you are there?"

The player of Hand of Despair looked stubborn and refused to answer. However, the female mage just smiled slightly, stretched out her hand forward and let an invisible force push him slowly into the thorns of the sword...

Snow let go of her hand.

The Ora Guard's face was pale. The guy took in continuous breaths to calm himself down. However, as soon as his vest touched the sharp blade, he suddenly woke up. After all, the tragedy of his companions was still vivid in his mind. "There are many of us, I don't know how many there are in total."

People!" he screamed, arching his back.

The effects of several spells disappeared in an instant, and only the female priest said to him: "Go away, we won't kill you."

The arcane guard seemed to be in a dream. He was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a huge sense of loss. It was not because of fear. It was because of the shame of not being able to face death like his companions.

"It's not the captain's style to let him go like this." Yun Na looked at the man and said with a smile.

"This is my style, Yun Na."

"I know, you are Snow."

"Yun Na!" A slightly angry voice.

The female mage chuckled.

…

On the other side, Yugudora was solemnly pulling out the sword from half of the last enemy's body, bleeding profusely, but she had no time to pay attention to this. Because the swordsman lady secretly glanced behind - the dwarf and other

The people were loudly celebrating their victory, or rather they were shouting for the joy of killing. Yugudola smiled and happily searched for the loot on the ground alone.

This is her favorite part of being a dragon.

Before joining the Shining Gold Coin, everyone called her the Silver Dragon Yugudora. But it was precisely because this nickname was so loud that she couldn't even keep the loot. Roman, that hateful woman, always smiled.

Following her, the girl had no chance at all. It was frustrating to think about it, but fortunately, the new captain seemed to be a reasonable person.

However, Yugudora does not like to take advantage of small things, but it is just a hobby. She will subconsciously put some small items that are not very valuable in her bag, just like a hobby, but she will not get enough of the really important loot.

Private pocket, because it is the hard-earned money of my companions - according to Yugudola's words.

However, when Miss Swordsman was going through the bag of the third corpse, she suddenly felt that something was not right. When she looked up, she found that Miss Griffin was looking at her strangely.

"Um..." Yugudora scratched her head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter. You continue." Griffin said softly, "Actually, I know everything."

"Ah?" Miss Swordsman looked embarrassed.

"By the way, the pattern on the ring on your hand comes from the Magic Era and was born out of the architectural art style of that era. But unfortunately, it is just a fake. But even if it is a fake, it is still very beautiful."

"How do you like it?"

"Want to give it to me? Is it okay?"

"no no."

"Then can you show me that bracelet too?"

"Of course..." Yugudora looked depressed, and the elf lady was quickly upgraded to a black-hearted elf lady in her heart.

It was at this time that a homing pigeon landed in her hands.

"The coordinates of the scepter may have arrived at you, so be careful, cute little Yugu." There was only one short sentence on the note, but it was signed by the famous businesswoman, Roman R. Natasha.

Then the second letter arrived as expected:

"The eldest lady has heard that an unidentified fleet from the Rune Island Empire is gathering. A column of the Hand of Despair is moving towards Brossalon. Maybe they have determined the teleportation coordinates. Sister, please be careful." This time.

The signature is Lindis, the good old elf swordswoman who impressed Xiao Fen deeply.

The female swordsman fiddled with the two notes, looked at Griffith and said, "Now it seems we are in big trouble, Griffith."

The mage lady looked at her doubtfully——

…

The battle between the two wind knights and Xiao Fen collapsed.

Two wind knights attacked, but the red-robed master was merciless - he calmly waited until Ke'er drove back the enemy on the other side with an arrow, and then launched a blood-driving spell. Boiling

The blood seeped out from under the Wind Knight's skin, forming droplets of blood rising into the air. The mage grabbed the blood from a distance and grabbed the blood back into his palm, like a ball of blood-red glass floating on his palm.

Xiao Fen evaporated all the blood with a wave of his hand, causing the wind knight to scream and almost fall to his knees.
To be continued...