Number 25, who was flying, looked back at the sky behind him and said with some confusion.
"What's wrong?"
After discovering the abnormality of the gryphon, Berry took the initiative to ask.
"Those people's aura suddenly disappeared. A high-level royal griffon like me will not perceive errors." It tilted its head, somewhat unable to understand the difference in perception.
Berry seemed to realize something. He looked at the other griffin beside him and happened to catch a glimpse of Rhodes returning with space magic: "Who knows..."
Fortunately, the attention of No. 25 did not stay here for long, but overlooked the ground below, where many demons were besieging a group of humans in distress.
Demons have a numerical advantage. Although there are towering demon corpses piled up next to those humans, if you look carefully, you can find that they are just some low-level monsters. The truly powerful demons are gearing up, waiting for those
The moment the human energy is exhausted, it won't even be their turn to take action. The little monsters coming in like a torrent will completely engulf those humans.
The gate to hell opened in the Crulod wasteland in the west of the mainland provides those demons with a steady stream of combat power. The most indispensable thing in the entire hell is those little monsters. Only by absorbing souls in battle can they be promoted to higher levels.
Only high-level demons are qualified to live.
"Here! Help us!"
Below, upon noticing the griffins flying in the sky, the besieged humans suddenly saw hope of survival. One of the gray-robed priests' eyes lit up. She hid behind the defensive barrier where the corpses of the little monsters were piled up, and waved upwards. Berry shook her head. Her own goods were still left in the city of Amrit, but she had no time to worry about unnecessary things.
Seeing that the griffin didn't care about the life and death of the group of people below, the priest secretly gritted his teeth, raised his hand and shot upward a ball of destructive spirit.
As a profession evolved from the ancient Holy See, priests used to focus on the piety of their faith, but now they focus on the tempering of spiritual power. The spells mastered by priests may not be as diverse as orthodox mages, but their spiritual attributes far exceed those of orthodox mages, directly condensing
The Spirit Ball, attacking the enemy with pure spiritual power, is what they are best at.
Number 25, who was flying, obviously did not expect that the group of people would suddenly take action and was hit head-on by the spirit ball. He let out a cry and was about to fall downwards. It was Berry who realized something was wrong at the first time and hurriedly tore it apart.
A healing magic scroll was opened, and the griffon regained its balance.
"What happened? Are we attacked by demons?" The violent jolts also revived the hero Ken Lo. He yawned and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, since you hired me, I won't let those
The devil is hurting you."
"You are wrong." Faced with Ken Luo's inquiry, Berry shook his head with an ugly expression: "The one who attacked us was not a demon..."
Following Berry's line of sight, Kenlo also saw the group of people below who were besieged by demons. His rich combat experience made him quickly realize the current situation.
"It seems they want to drag us into the water." Ken Luo snorted coldly. If he hadn't been on a mission now, in normal times, he would have left a profound lesson to those people.
"Don't worry about them, just move on." Berry shook his head and reached out to comfort the gryphon below.
Ken Luo snorted. Since he hadn't arrived at the mission location yet and it wasn't his turn to take action yet, he continued to lie down on the back of the griffin to rest.
"No..."
Below, looking at the griffins that were retreating away, the priest couldn't help but cursed secretly. The hope of getting them out of the predicament slipped away in vain before their eyes.
"I feel the fluctuations of space magic. Those griffins must have casters who can activate space magic, but we just watched them walk away..." the priest said with some reluctance.
"Sir, what should we do now?" A halberdier who resisted bravely and had just stabbed several small monsters and was covered in blood couldn't help but ask.
"There are more than two griffins. If my previous perception was correct, there should be four or five of them in total. But for some reason, a conflict broke out between them. One griffin left first through space magic..." Recalling the original situation, the priest's words fell silent. Perhaps the way to help them get out of the predicament lies in those seemingly insignificant pieces of information.
"So, you all saw it?"
At this moment, a burst of unfamiliar words reached the priest's ears. What surprised the priest was that he had never heard such cold words in the previous team.
Looking around, he saw a swordsman holding a huge sword. That was not a member of their team. If the priest remembered correctly, the swordsman should have been behind the griffon just now.
"Mighty swordsman, please lend us a helping hand, we..."
However, before the priest finished speaking, his eyes shrank the next moment. He saw several wary men being easily swept away by the giant sword in the swordsman's hand, and fell into the group of demons outside. In the blink of an eye, they were swept away by a large number of demons.
The little monster tore into pieces.
"What are you doing?" Sensing the swordsman's malicious move, the priest roared, and the spiritual ball condensed in his palm. It seemed that if he could not get a satisfactory answer from the swordsman, he would attack him the next moment.
Launch an attack.
Feeling the threat from the priest, the swordsman said calmly: "This is what I want to ask you, why did you attack our griffon? Since you did it, you have to pay the price." p>
The priest quickly defended: "I don't mean to be an enemy to you, I just hope that for the sake of being fellow Erathians, you can share some of the pressure from the devil, otherwise..."
Facing the priest's plea and excuse, the mirror image Rhodes who just arrived just shook his head.
Rhodes didn't care about their attack on the griffin. What really worried Rhodes was that they seemed to have seen how they had taken action against the merchant group's pursuers, thus potentially exposing their identity. In this case, what was happening in front of him
Groups of people must not stay.
"It's a pity, but since you took the initiative to provoke, you must be ready to pay the price." Rhodes said calmly.
The priest was about to say something, but he saw the huge black sword in the swordsman's hand magnifying in front of his eyes, and he hurriedly waved the spiritual ball to greet it.
Under the bombardment of the giant sword, the spiritual ball was not supported for even a moment and directly shattered. The priest also felt that his body flew out in the loud noise, and then his vision went dark and he could not feel anything.