"The Scarecrow is absolutely loyal and will do his best to follow instructions regardless of his own safety..."
"Like most golems, they cannot be charmed by magic or fall into fear, are immune to poisons, and will never fall into fatigue. As magical creations powered by spirits, ordinary weapons are not very effective against them..."
In the young man's mind, information about this kind of alien golem poured out like a tide.
[Resistance: 5 physical (can be broken by magic weapons)]
[Special attacks: Trembling Claws, Fearful Gaze]
【Easily injured:·······】
Because he knew that ordinary physical attacks had little effect on the scarecrow, Chabron did not pull out the weapon on his waist. Instead, he stepped back while reciting the magical incantation again. The magic network appeared because of this holy and ancient melody.
Ripples.
At this moment, the two "people" were more than ten meters apart. Xia Bron planned to use the long-range attack magic [Tracer Bullet] to hit his opponent hard——
The power of this first-level spell is similar to that of a ballista, and it can also add a flickering divine light to the target to guide subsequent attacks.
However, this thought passed away in a flash. The young man glanced at the panel that was only visible to him, and immediately changed the spell he cast.
Because the [Injury Spell] he had just used to attack the mysterious warlock consumed half of his mana, Chabron could only cast the first-level spell once more!
Chabron modified several words that resonated with the sacred power, and the one-ring divine spell that was about to be cast became a cost-free trick [Holy Fire Spell].
He has to wait until he gets close and use the remaining mana for the spell to restrain the scarecrow!
The sacred fire fell from the sky again, but the scarecrow just went straight up against the flames, letting a piece of the rag on his shoulders burn off - an attack that was enough to instantly make an adult male lose his combat effectiveness and could only slightly damage this spirit-driven construct.
.
"The Scarecrow has two special attacks: [Trembling Claws] and [Terror Gaze]. The particularly advanced Scarecrow seems to have [Life Drain] and [Crow's Storm]? But this one shouldn't be..."
Chabrin recalled more information.
At this moment, the scary-looking scarecrow was getting closer and closer. It stared at the young priest who was escaping hastily in front of him, and the burning light spots in its eyes instantly became several times brighter.
For a moment, Chabron seemed to be bathing in the withered twilight of autumn, and even looked directly at the dusk of the end of the world. The strange power from the other side of death pierced his heart, arousing his initial fear of the end.
【Fear Gaze】!
Fear seized his heart, and he saw that the boy was about to be frozen in place because of this late magic, unable to move, and let the scarecrow's claws tear him apart.
[Will save in progress]
[Will save successful!]
At that moment, he recalled his childhood - this "foreign land" instead of the earth, those memories that were just "character backgrounds", those memories that should not have existed before he came to this planet came flooding back.
The ethereal tolling of the church bells echoed in his ears, he relived his curiosity about watching the dwarf difference engine in the past, and felt the anxiety he felt when he set foot on an airship as a child.
The autumn dusk shrouded in twilight disappeared, Chabron got rid of his fixation, and the real world was still in front of him - if this world can be called real.
What's ridiculous is that the game panel reminded him that it was the priest's proficiency in Will saves and his high enough "perception" attribute that withstood the mental attack just now.
Chabron, who had just escaped from the gaze, hurriedly stepped back and distanced himself, and used the [Holy Fire Technique] again to severely hit the scarecrow. Fate did not favor the young man, and the scarecrow once again turned sideways to avoid the holy fire and rushed towards him.
"As for the scarecrow's weakness, it is..."
The scarecrow cackled crazily. The dim twilight appeared on its razor claws, which were sharper than the blade of the sword. The claws, which were enough to tear the Tibetan Mastiff into several pieces in an instant, grabbed at Chabron, forcing the young man to raise his shield to block——
Chabron has never learned how to operate a shield, no matter which world he is in - but benefiting from the power of rules like the laws of the world, the priest profession makes him automatically good at using shields, just like any warrior or ranger can perfectly control all military weapons
The weapons are equally reasonable.
A shot of [Trembling Claws] was blocked, and the spirit-driven scarecrow seemed to be surprised by Shabran's proficient blocking skills. It jumped sideways and used its other sharp claw to hit the boy's unprotected face.
!
"Light!" A simple celestial language word was spoken.
A professional specialty that can only be learned by solar domain priests [Guarding Flash]! Chabron can use it 3 times a day.
Many abilities in "Nightfall" do not calculate CD, but use [x times per day] as a limit.
Accompanied by the majestic heavenly sound, a dazzling light erupted in front of Chabron. In the scarecrow's eyes, the world disappeared and turned into a vast expanse of white. Although it was only for a moment, its attack lost its accuracy.
While dodging the scarecrow's attack, Chabron completed the spell again, and the new holy fire tilted down...
"Fortunately, it's just a scarecrow. Maybe - I'm just saying maybe - I can defeat it. Fortunately, the magician fled in a hurry and did not participate in the battle." Chabron thought quickly, sweat soaking his blond hair.
The young man knew the reason why the mysterious magician only wanted to escape——
In his opinion, [Injury Technique] took away most of his vitality. The damage he suffered was too severe, and it was impossible for him to continue to cast spells and fight.
But he obviously doesn't know that with Cha Bron, only 1 HP can maintain full combat effectiveness!
Level 1 characters are too fragile. For Chabron, who has just consumed a first-level spell, a scarecrow is enough to put him in danger.
If the mysterious sorcerer did not escape directly, but followed up with using spells to attack Shabbon, then poor Shabbon might not have any chance of winning.
It was the warlock's misjudgment based on common sense rather than "game settings" that allowed Chabron to see the dawn of victory!
And Chabron is not worried about the sorcerer running away——
As long as he is far enough away from himself, the [Rules Aura] will fail, and he who escapes will lose the ability to move due to serious injuries!
The blond boy also has three magic weapons for victory - "that spell" that can turn the tide of the battle, a universal specialty that has not yet been chosen, and one that may happen soon (with the blessing of the Eternal, it must be as I predicted, he thought)
"That thing".
However, Chabron was so focused on the battle that he did not notice that a figure wrapped in ragged linen walked out on the hillside behind him.
The second scarecrow walked towards its prey with claws and teeth...
