"Hmph, it's useless, scholar!" Leka Winter ran towards the place where Krabi had just disappeared as quickly as possible. As a senior transcendent, he also had a relatively deep understanding of other classes.
When dealing with spellcasters, you must not let them take the initiative!
Leka Winter arrived at his destination almost instantly, and then, without hesitation, he waved his arms and slammed the ground hard.
As a knight, most of his transcendent abilities are reflected in strength. Although Leka Winter currently has no weapons, this blow made the ground tremble.
"Found it!" Leka Winter immediately raised his head and cast his gaze not far ahead.
There, something resisted his attack.
"Come out, scholar!" Lyca Winter shouted and rushed towards that position, while a light red film appeared on the surface of his body.
This is the transcendent ability "Guard" of the knight class. If used properly, this is a skill that can be used both offensively and defensively.
Leka Winter was not the kind of person who talked nonsense. After confirming that the surface defense was sufficient, he immediately took action.
He raised his arm again and punched "Krabei" with all his strength.
Then, a magic circle broke apart in front of him, and hundreds of light blue arcane light points scattered in front of Leka Winter's eyes.
"Substitute magic circle!" After seeing this scene, Leka Winter immediately understood that he had been tricked, so he looked around again.
Farther away, Krabi's figure appeared, surrounded by milky white rectangular "light sheets", and there was a smile on his face.
"It seems that I won the first round." Krabi looked at Leka Winter and said with a smile.
"When did you arrange the substitute formation?" Leka Winter looked at the scholar opposite and said coldly.
"Well, let me think about it, maybe it was yesterday?" Krabi said leisurely, with a very relaxed tone.
"Come on, let him set up that magic circle?" Lennon, who was not far away, saw the strange-looking magic circle and knew that the other party had succeeded.
He had seen that magic circle inside Yuanhuang before, but it was set up by more than a dozen scholars at that time.
"It doesn't seem to be as strong as the original magic circle. After all, he is only a third-level scholar. It is incredible that he can arrange such a magic circle." Lennon said secretly.
"Mr. Clark, the consumption of that magic circle is extremely shocking. Just attack it. I think he won't be able to block it for a few times." Lennon said loudly, "Also, please be careful of its counterattacks."
"What are the countermeasures?" Lyca Winter looked at Krabi with a slightly wary look and asked without looking back.
"Well, to be honest, I don't know. At the beginning..." Lennon thought for a moment, and then realized that he had not seen the counterattack measures of the magic circle at the beginning.
After all, he had left early when the headquarters fell.
"Then shut up!" Leka Winter didn't let Lennon finish his nonsense, he shouted directly, and then he rushed towards Krabi.
On the way, some arcana were lit up in his hand, emitting a light red light, and continued to gather together.
Within a second, a short blade made of arcane energy appeared in Leka Winter's hand.
"Oh? Can you actually do this?" Krabi looked at the light red short blade in Laika Winter's hand, and was shocked in his heart.
This kind of behavior can usually only be accomplished by high-level transcendental people. The fact that Leka Winter was able to do this shows that he must have used external objects.
Krabi's expectation was good. The reason why Leka Winter was able to do this was because he held a transcendent artifact.
The belt hidden inside his clothes is actually a fourth-level transcendent artifact, which allows the holder to gain stronger arcane control capabilities.
Most of the transcendental artifacts are made by transcendental beings with the rank of "Blacksmith", and a small number of them are derived from natural arcane mutations.
This piece of Lyca Winter was obtained by him in exchange for his meritorious service in the empire. After wearing it, he can exert the strength of a high-level transcendental person.
The light red short blade collided head-on with the milky white light in front of Krabi, and Lyca Winter's expression also changed at this moment.
"It can actually absorb my arcane energy to supplement itself. What kind of magic circle is this?" Leca Winter looked at the dimmed short blade in his hand and said to himself.
Krabi's expression didn't change much, but inside he was extremely surprised.
"Leca Winter Clark is indeed worthy of his reputation. Although the mechanism of the magic circle to absorb arcane energy can slightly reduce consumption, facing this kind of attack can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket." Krabei raised his hands, and another spell gradually took shape in his hands.
, "We can't delay it any longer. If we do it four more times at most, the magic circle will be broken!"
Lennon Sivens, who was not far away, saw this and a smile appeared on his lips.
"Mr. Clark, let me help you." The next second, with Lennon's cold voice, his figure teleported a few meters in front of Clark.
Although Leka Winter hated Lennon Sivans' character, he did not refuse the other person's help at this moment.
"On my own, I would have to attack that guy at least four times to break the magic circle... But after being prepared, how can a scholar who can arrange such a magic circle be hit by me four times in a short period of time?"
After a brief analysis, Leka Winter decided to focus on the overall situation and accept the other party's help.
Although he disdains this.
Seeing Lennon Sivens intervene in the battle, Krabi did not appear more nervous.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"I finally took the bait." Krabi said secretly, and then cast out the spell he had just prepared.
"Mist spell!" Words originating from the ancient language were spat out from Krabi's mouth, and then, the entire corridor was instantly filled with thick black mist.
"Is this a devil's spell?" After seeing the black mist, Lyca Winter froze on the spot and whispered to himself.
It is said that in the First Era, demons once ravaged all over the world, and it was not until the end of the Era that they were expelled by the Prime God to the deep south of the Abyss.
The Abyssal Sea has always been called the restricted area of life, and there are countless demons trapped within it for three entire epochs.
But occasionally some demons can escape the seal and come to human society.
As far as Laika Winter knew, there was a place with a weak seal at the southernmost tip of the Stantic Empire, which was also called the "Port of Despair" and was guarded by the Stantic Empire all year round.
Demons are usually proficient in both physical arts and magic, and are extremely cunning and good at disguise. But strangely, no powerful demons have been found to appear in human society so far.
Just seeing the magic that originated from the demon clan, this knowledge emerged in Leka Winter's mind almost instinctively.
When he was young, Leka Winter, who had just become a transcendent, participated in an operation against demons, and he still remembers it fresh to this day.
He has never seen such bloody and vicious methods...
"Scholar, I think I have to re-evaluate your character." Lyca Winter looked around warily and said in a cold tone.
The devil's spell, that's a forbidden spell! In the eyes of Lyca Winter, Krabi was already a sinner at this moment.
"Mr. Clark, please hold your breath, this black fog will affect your perception!" Suddenly, Lennon's voice came, reminding Lyca Winter.
"Affecting perception?" Lyca Winter was about to attack the place where Krabi was in his memory, but he stopped after hearing these words. After all, his sense of direction was probably distorted.
"This is troublesome..." Lyca Winter sighed and whispered.
…
Krabei walked through the black mist, relying on the special defensive formation to move forward unimpeded.
"This demon's spell is really weird..." Krabi touched the arm that was just used to gather arcane energy. At this moment, it was completely burnt black, as if it had been poisoned.
"It's just a interference spell with little offensive power, but it has such huge side effects. It seems that humans are really not suitable for using this forbidden technique." Krabe shook his head and sighed.
He read this demonic spell from a book left behind by the Fallen Wasteland, and he didn't want to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.
Because he clearly remembered that a colleague once died suddenly on the spot because of using such a spell.
"But at least the effect is good, isn't it?" Krabi said to himself as he walked to Morses and pulled him into the magic circle.
Then he looked back at Lal who was squatting on the ground at a loss, shook his head, and walked directly downstairs.
"I can't take you with me, but that guy Lyca Winter is still a decent man and won't harm you..." Krabi sighed, picked up Morsis, and walked quickly downstairs without wasting any time.
go.
Krabei did not leave in a hurry, but went to the conference room on the first floor and took away the 'Military Soul'. Then, he quickly walked out of the door with Morses.
Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Krabi also smiled.
"Okay, next..." Krabi was about to dismantle the magic circle and escape into the slums, but was interrupted by waves of footsteps.
His expression was frozen on his face, and his eyes were fixed on the street outside the door.
More than a dozen people in black uniforms were slowly walking towards him, and they were obviously wary of him.
After a while, behind Krabi, Leka Winter and Lennon, who broke out of the black mist earlier than he expected, also caught up.
"Shrine..." Lennon looked at the people in uniform and frowned.
"Don't blame me. I made an agreement with them. If there is no result after half an hour, we will come here for support." Lyca Winter looked at the dozen or so members of the shrine who had walked through the door and said in a low tone, "
Now it seems that the effect seems to be good..."
"Scholar, just let it go, we are all losers now." Lennon shouted to Krabi in a very irritable tone.
"The Shrine, it's really here..." Krabei looked at the group of people, his heart also felt cold.
Is there really no hope?
"Huh?" At this moment, Morsis, who had been unconscious for a long time, opened his eyes.
"Old man? You...what's wrong with your arm?" Morsis saw Krabe's charred arm at first sight and said with some surprise.
Then, he quickly noticed the surrounding situation.
"This is..." Morrissey looked at the dozen or so members of the Shrine who were gradually approaching, as well as Lyca Winter Clark and the gloomy Lennon Sivens behind him, and he probably understood the current situation.
Almost a dead end!
"Morses..." Suddenly, Krabi's voice came over.
"Old man, how do we..." Morses saw Krabei opening his mouth and was about to ask, but was immediately interrupted by the other party.
"Phase travel has not been completely completed, it can only allow you to escape the encirclement..." Krabei's voice seemed very weak. At the same time, dozens of arcane balls rose around him, and he quickly began to build a magic circle.
"Run, after the phase travel is over, run as hard as you can, run as far as you can..." Krabi handed the long sword wrapped in cloth to Morses, his voice gradually weakened, and those arcana
The ball shone even brighter.
Morses was shouting something and wanted to know what it was, but he couldn't hear it.
The people in the shrine sped up, hehe, they also knew that this was not an ordinary magic circle, right?
But is it really possible to escape? Can this weak phase travel really allow Morses to escape from more than a dozen transcendent beings?
Haha, there is no other way, let’s try...
The corners of Krabi's mouth were slightly raised, his mouth was slightly opened, and he said something to Morses.
Then, a dazzling light enveloped everything.
…
On the top floor of the orphanage, there was a figure standing there.
He has been standing here for a long time, but strangely, no transcendent person has noticed him.
Wearing a black trench coat, he looked in his twenties and had a lazy expression on his face.
He is none other than the Lacasse warden who collaborated with Lennon Sivans, Scola Coles!
"Haha, the highlight is here." Looking at the intense white light that exploded below, a strange smile appeared on Scola's face.
