The brave man opened the coffin and rose

If Abes had a map with a space perspective, and displayed the various forces in different colors, like in an RTS game, he would feel a sense of crisis.

Because as a hero unit, he was teleported to a distant enemy camp.

This is an operation that should never occur.

The south of Sweet Leaf Town, which he had managed to run with great difficulty, had been quiet for a long time. It seemed that the Lizardman troops, which had been completely motionless, were beginning to stir again.

Everything seems to be irreversible.

Spells and rituals for long-distance teleportation all require a great deal of conditions.

Shangshang Tianren relied on the eight orcs under his control and used precious spellcasting materials. He lured Abes out of the way and got him to come out in person to check it out. Only in this way was he able to send Abes away.

And now, neither Abes, who worked part-time as a bard but actually relied mainly on the barbarian profession to attack, nor the druid Anivia, realized the problem at all.

Even if they realized it, they didn't have the spell to teleport and couldn't move back immediately.

Even if they found a way to teleport back, they would still be held back by enemies in the royal capital.

The Cloud Giants have a friendly history with the North, and the King personally ordered the Mage Tower to investigate the situation and resolve the problem.

The ingenious connection of all these things ultimately led to the result before us.

Let's continue to delay, whether it's the capital or Abes.

No matter which side wins in the end, the plan will succeed as long as the delay lasts.

It seems that the layout of that "superior being" will be cleverly completed in this atmosphere where no one is aware of it?

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Abes had no idea that he was sent to such a long distance, nor did he realize that his teleportation was a trick to lure the enemy away. He just stared at the mages with a sharp gaze.

Such a large number of undead creatures are being produced continuously, and the anger in Abes' heart is like a surging tide that cannot be stopped.

"Rage... Second Rage!"

Without further ado, Abes directly extended his fury state for 120 seconds.

Twenty rounds should be enough to end the battle.

The mages were not idle either. They also began to chant spells, with fleeting flashes of magical fluorescence on their bodies.

Blade protection? Or the energy defense that I had encountered once before?

The former can only resist ordinary knife and axe attacks, and can be easily broken by infused weapons and magic weapons.

The latter depends on whether Abes's output is higher or the opponent's magic output per unit time is higher.

And Abes also understood that at this time, facing such a large number of wizard groups, he absolutely could not passively take the beating, but had to take the initiative to attack.

He shouted loudly, and all the strength in his body surged wildly. Then he threw away the chain in his hand and dived directly to the bottom of the deep well.

Abes did not allow himself to fall freely, but ran all the way down around the wall of the deep well.

He was like a tiger coming down the mountain, and the power in his body was as strong as that of a wild beast that was difficult to tame.

With every step he took, his feet slammed into the ground like hammers, instantly cracking several large stone bricks.

It was this kind of power that allowed him to firmly control his movement trajectory, as if he could not feel gravity.

The mages below also symbolically predicted Abes's trajectory, which was like a spring, circling and descending, and then shot out a beam of magic light.

And sure enough, looking at the approaching light, Abes kicked his feet and rushed into the mage team like a cheetah.

He was holding tightly in his hands two long iron chains that he had torn apart. At this moment, because of Abes's sudden stop, the ends of the chains were swinging towards him like a snake.

After a loud bang, a heavy blow was delivered, directly knocking a mage flying.

The iron chain with rotating force seemed to have its own spirit. It circled and tied up the wizard two or three times, making him unable to move.

Seeing the opponent's appearance, Abes no longer had any intention of going over to finish him off, and the battle continued.

Even so, Abes nodded complacently.

If the move just now could be used in playing table tennis in real life, the force of rotation would probably leave the opponent dumbfounded.

As Abes landed, the wizards were obviously not pushovers either, and they immediately began to cast various magic spells.

In an instant, various colored magic powers intertwined into a light net in the air, trying to block Abes' attack.

However, Abes was not fooled by these dazzling lights. He was like a wild beast, constantly shuttling between the attacks of the mages and using his power to constantly break the opponent's defense.

However, Abes' figure was like a ghost and was not blocked by this joint attack. He was like a wild beast, agile and powerful.

After passing through the encirclement of the mages, what followed was an attack with immense destructive power.

Clang.

There was a sound like glass breaking, that was the sound of the mage's armor being pierced.

Even with the use of mage armor and shield, the defense of the unfortunate mage who was hit was still as weak as paper in front of Abes' attack.

They all carry immense destructive power, and the mages' defenses are like paper in front of their attacks.

Above the deep well, Anivia also aimed at the mages and fired long arrows to create an opportunity for Abes to attack.

The two of them cooperated like this, and after just a few rounds, the defenses of three or four more mages were broken.

There were even a few people who directly injected magic power into the wizard's armor to maintain its continued survival, and they seemed to have no intention of continuing to attack.

Abes saw the instability in the mages' cooperative mentality and knew that now was the best time to attack.

With a loud shout, all the strength in Abes' body burst out like a storm.

Seeing this situation, the leader of the mage team knew that they could not delay any longer and they had to use their last trump card.

"Are you done yet?"

"OK OK!"

Behind him, several mages who had been slacking off and seemed not to have participated in the battlefield no longer disguised themselves.

Their robes were opened, and in their hands appeared extremely complex traces of spiritual light.

The next moment, a huge wall formed by the power of the four elements of earth, water, fire and wind appeared in the four directions of Abes.

These walls could not be said to be solid, but they were filled with elemental power, and even Abes's attacks could not shake them in the slightest.

Physical attacks cannot break such refined earth, but they are also unable to harm water, fire, or wind.

The morale of the mages was boosted and they saw hope of victory.

"Hurry, use this time."

"Come on, come on, do you have a scroll? Take it out and use it quickly."

"Don't grab my potion, it's the attendance reward my teacher gave me last month!"

wall?

Abes's eyes narrowed, but he was not fooled by their tactics.

As a barbarian who at most multiclassed as a bard, he had to take the initiative or wait until they were dawdling behind the wall and ready to go.

Then he will have no chance of surviving.

Above the deep well, Anivia suddenly shouted loudly, "Lord Abes!"

Abes looked up in confusion, and then he discovered that the huge figure that had been motionless since the confrontation began, the living "instrument" that produced undead creatures, had actually begun to change.

Large amounts of black liquid, as sticky and stagnant as blood, splashed down towards Abes and the mages at the bottom of the deep well.