Arcane splendor begins with the throne

Chapter 188 End
Although Sir Durimo was bombarded and killed by Brian's powerful spells, everyone was horrified, but the melee in the hall was far from over.

Because in the short time when Brian dealt with the black-robed wizard, the elf ranger didn't effectively kill many enemies except for dodging exhaustedly.

This also means that their numbers still occupy an absolute advantage.

At this time, the time limit for the thorns Carlot summoned using the ranger's magic has expired, and the dense bushes growing on the ground began to wither and disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Most of the soldiers also quickly calmed down after a brief panic and found a way to deal with the vines.

After all, Carlot's knight-errant magic can only restrict and interfere, and it is not fatal at all.

Following the roar of a soldier, the hall, which was spacious enough to accommodate hundreds of people, once again fell into disorderly melee.

This is a group of well-trained soldiers. Although facing mysterious wizards and magic, they have the fear of suppressing blood in their hearts, but a few experienced leaders know one thing very well.

That is no matter how powerful a wizard is, his brilliant magic does not have the ability to continue fighting.

Moreover, the wizard in front of him had a fierce battle with their black-robed wizard. Although he failed in the end, it must have consumed a lot of his spells.

At the same time, they also know that the most effective way to deal with the wizard is to constantly use long-range weapons to frequently interfere with his spell release.

When wizards have no time to think about anything else and cannot cast any spells, they are sometimes even easier to deal with than ordinary people.

So, all the soldiers wielding swords rushed towards the elf ranger, while those holding crossbows found cover, raised their crossbows, and aimed at Brian.

Facing this scene, the elf ranger Carlot's expression relaxed.

Apparently, without the most powerful Sir Durymore chasing after him like a mad dog, he already felt that his pressure had dropped significantly, allowing him to cope with it with ease.

He put away his sharp sword, took off his magic longbow, and as the energy of the wind element converged into a crazy vortex on his fully stretched bowstring, and then he let go of it abruptly, the bowstring suddenly exploded emits a brief, harsh blue light.

Accompanied by the divine light flowing and surging on the magic longbow.

In an instant, the energy of the wind element gathered on the bowstring suddenly turned into a dozen translucent sharp arrows galloping out.

These sharp arrows whistling in the gust of wind shot out from the string, with strong penetrating power, they knocked five or six soldiers who rushed to the ground, and they lay on the ground crying in pain, clutching their pierced gaps.

The elf ranger who opened the situation with one blow quickly retreated and distanced himself from the other group of soldiers.

While using his flexible steps to move continuously in the hall, he calmly drew his bow and fired arrows, accurately sniping down the soldiers who tried to launch a new round of charge against him.

In just a short moment, none of the soldiers could successfully get close.

Brian on the other side naturally knew what the soldiers were planning.

He also knew very well that this method might be effective against ordinary wizards, but to him, it did not constitute any threat at all.

Feeling the rain of arrows in all directions, locking on him almost at the same time, with a thought, the teleportation spell on the mithril chain armor made his figure disappear in place again.

Amidst the bangs and bangs, only sharp arrows and crossbows stuck on the ground covered with animal skin carpets remained.

With the surge of magical energy, Brian's figure suddenly descended in front of several crossbowmen who were avoiding him.

I saw him tightly holding the sharp sword in his hand, and his deep black eyes were shining brightly.

As a former game player, he has long been accustomed to the behavior of killing monsters and upgrading, and even rooted the desire for fighting in his heart.

So, he doesn't mind slaughtering more enemies.

In fact, in the face of this kind of battle, he could have easily appeared on the second floor where no one could approach, and then used his commanding advantage to continuously release spells to kill them one by one.

However, in addition to the low efficiency of harvesting experience, he also wanted to maintain his arcane energy as much as possible to deal with various unexpected situations without warning.

This is also the real reason why he intends to use close combat to gain experience.

Seeing Brian suddenly appearing in front of them, the four soldiers with heavy crossbows were so frightened that they almost screamed, and one soldier even fell to the ground with the heavy crossbow in his hand.

Naturally, Brian would not take care of their rich expressions and trembling hearts. With a sweep of the sharp sword in his hand, it slashed across the necks of the two soldiers like lightning.

Two bright blood lines spewed out immediately. The two men stared wide-eyed, dropped the weapons in their hands, covered the wound on their necks, and fell face up on the soft carpet.

At the same time, Bryan's attack didn't stop at all, and pierced the third soldier's heart with another sword, and then drew out the fine gold dagger with his left hand, blocking a crossbow bolt shot by the fourth soldier in a panic, taking advantage of the situation Leaning forward, he staggered back, taking this opportunity to crush his throat with a sword.

At this moment, Brian clearly felt a sound of breaking through the air behind him.

He resisted the instinctive dodge, and waited until the stabbing blade could not penetrate an inch on his mithril chain armor, and swung the sword around at lightning speed.

In the flickering sword light, a head rose into the sky, and rich blood spurted out under the squeeze of the corpse's chest, like a volcano erupting.

Brian, who had dealt with the enemy, didn't stop at all. He directly held the blood-dripping sword and rushed towards another group of soldiers.

The moment he rushed into the enemy group, he swung his sharp sword around, allowing the power of the rotation to increase the power of the one-handed sword, and at the same time, he also used this large-scale attack to push back the attackers in front of him.

A soldier who failed to retreat in time hurriedly covered his head and face with his arms in desperation.

As a result, his arms were cut off mercilessly by the sharp blade like cutting tofu, leaving deep bloodstains on his frightened face.

In this way, Brian took advantage of the incomparable defensive power of the chain armor and charged back and forth in the enemy group with a long sword in his hand. The sharp blade continuously burst out layers of blood among the howling crowd.

At this time, no soldier could block the blow of the battle mage, and no soldier could retreat completely after entering his death radius.

After a while, the enemy finally realized what despair is, and began to flee in a complete rout.

Accompanied by bursts of creaking sounds, a soldier struggled to open the closed door of the hall under the sharp arrows of the elf ranger.

Looking at the bright sunlight slanting in, the survivors whose morale collapsed fled desperately towards the dawn.

Brian did not continue to chase, he calmly stepped on the enemy who had just died under his hands, pulled the sharp sword out of his chest, looked at the gate, and quickly chanted spells.

——"Second-ring spell: Whirling Blade!"

When he had completed the mystical gestures and words required to activate the spell power, he immediately threw the long sword in his hand, which was stained with the blood of the enemy.

In an instant, the sharp sword in his hand, brought up by his own strength and arcane energy, tore through the air and spun into the panicked crowd.

A stream of blood splattered.

Brian's spinning blade was like a crazy meat grinder. In just a few breaths, he left six or seven corpses at the gate, and then he flew back to the scabbard contentedly.

"it is good!"

Carlot, the elf ranger, walked to Brian's side and said sincerely, "Good job!"

"What a fart!" Brian glanced at Ranger angrily.

After the fierce battle, his chest heaved rapidly, panting heavily, while calmly looking at the few lucky soldiers who were gradually disappearing from his sight outside the door.

Then, he frowned again, and then expressed his doubts, "There is such a big commotion here, why is there no one to support it, could it be that..."

Before he finished speaking, he immediately heard the sound of several sharp arrows piercing the air from outside the door, and the soldiers who escaped were instantly hit by arrows in their chests, and fell to the ground without a sound.

"It seems that the elves in the forest have already started to act while we were fighting."

Carlot wiped the blood on his face, and said with a smile: "To be honest, it's really time for these guys to appear. As soon as we got rid of Sir Durymore, they immediately launched an attack."

"Before the action, didn't you pat your chest and promise me that there will never be any accidents." Brian took a deep breath and said to Carlot in a slightly cold tone:

"Now it seems that your guarantee is like fart. You don't even know when the black robe wizard appeared."

After speaking, with a thought, he used magic to clean up the blood on his body, and signaled the little devil to search for the loot that could be used in the hall, and strode towards the door.

The black-robed wizard is a follower of the undead lord Odyssey. It was this identity that made him realize that the high-ranking members of the Amastaxia Kingdom were likely to be in touch with this demonic lord.

Although this possibility is slim, he has to guard against it.

No matter what the final result is, the development and growth of the undead sect of the demon lord Otis is not the last thing he wants to see.

After all, what he needs is a complete and prosperous world, not a broken world full of negative energy, undead creatures and abyssal demons everywhere.

"Accident, this is purely an accident."

Carlot caught up with Brian's ever-accelerating pace and explained to him: "I didn't know that this guy had anything to do with the abyssal demon, and I had never heard any news about the demon. In my opinion, the black robe The appearance of the wizard, the demon believer, is very likely related to your battle last night."

Sensing Bryan's gaze of "Guess I believe it or not", he bit the bullet and analyzed:
"After all, only wizards can deal with wizards. Sir Durremo saw that you killed the deputy head of the Raiding Mercenary Group. Naturally, he was afraid that he would suffer the same fate, so he hired a wizard to set up this trap at a huge cost. Ambush against you."

"It's also possible." Brian nodded thoughtfully, and then looked vigilantly at the corpses of several soldiers who had been shot by sharp arrows.

Soon, several elves in dark green cloaks appeared in his sight.

These slender and agile figures jumped down from the roof and walked towards the two of them.

All of them held a longbow, a sharp sword hanging from their waists, and wore fine chain armor, which reflected a slight luster in the sunlight.

The most important thing is that, as a wizard, Brian has an extremely keen sense of smell for magic and divine art, and he can clearly detect the magical energy emanating from these elf rangers.

This also means that all these elf rangers have the ability to release divine spells.

Thinking of this, he immediately judged that the reason why elf rangers obtained this ability to cast spells was probably related to the main elf god they believed in.

When he was slightly lost in thought, the figures of these elf rangers had quietly approached the two of them, and to his surprise, there was a familiar person among them.

"Brian, long time no see."

One of the elf rangers with a pale complexion, who seemed to be reflecting blue light in the sun, walked up to him and greeted him in a calm tone: "I didn't expect to meet you here."

After finishing speaking, the elf ranger took off the hood on his head, revealing his long loose hair that seemed to be glowing with green light.

Brian met the elf ranger's aqua blue eyes dotted with gold spots, and nodded slightly, "Long time no see, Toviel. I'm also very surprised to see you."

Carlot crossed his arms and turned his head to the side, showing a dismissive expression.

The person in front of him was the elf girl who led him the way when he went to Blackman.

In fact, Brian didn't feel any surprise when he saw the other party appearing here.

Because today's holy land of elves 'Blackman' has been split into two factions.

One faction, headed by Druids, belongs to the elves who believe in the god of nature. They stick to the holy land and protect Blackman, a wild mountain.

The elves of another faction were not reconciled to this escape, so they formed an alliance with the elf family in the Dusk Forest, determined to regain the pure land of the elves: Lorrastriol.

Although the one standing in front of him was still the former elf girl, Brian could clearly feel the earth-shaking changes in the other party.

Leaving aside the magical energy surging around her, just the aura emanating from her slender body made him feel a little different, and it seemed to be more violent and settled.

As for why this happened, Brian actually knew it well, because as long as more people were killed, the aura would be revealed naturally.

Seeing the appearance of this group of rangers, he knew that those prisoners should be saved.

"Sir Durremo has been killed by me, you can continue with the next step of the plan, and leave."

He looked around, faintly feeling that the few people in front of him might not be the only ones sneaking into the manor, and instantly understood their intentions, so he left a word and walked straight forward.

Before the surprised elf girl opened her mouth to speak, the two quickly left here.

(End of this chapter)