This is the story of a magician and an elf girl.

"!"

The dryads who created the terrain and means of movement for Leah were summoned and appeared here.

“Swoosh, bang, bang, bang, bang!”

Leah, who was holding on to the vines and doing a side flip, avoided the fireball breath from the hellhound with the help of the tree spirit. At the same time, she pulled the bowstring while suspended in the air. The powerful spiritual power was once again gathered on the arrowhead of the bow and flew straight towards the hellhound: "Sickle Rain!"

"Swish swish swish swish!"

The dense wind blades attacked the hellhound like a torrential rain. Unable to predict the flight path of the wind blades, the hellhound lost its left calf and its whole body was covered with wounds. It rolled in the grass without the ability to move and groaned in pain. Leah seized this opportunity to release her magic and ordered the tree spirits to immediately restrain the hellhound's body: "Now! Tree spirits! Tie it up!"

“Gagaa ...

The hellhound with its limbs tied by vines is different from the medium-sized hellhound just now. It has a huge size and powerful muscles. Ropes like vines are no different from needles and threads on clothes.

"Boom boom boom!!"

With its whole body ablaze with flames, it shook off the restraints and at the same time began to regenerate its left leg. The white bones, along with the muscles and hair, regenerated back to their original positions, as if time had gone back.

But during this time, Leah had already gained the time she needed: "If you can't attack from the front, then attack from the blind spot!"

"?!"

Leah, who had used the power of the dryad to climb to the top of the tree at some point, fell from directly above the hellhound, throwing countless leaves from her hands. She had already had the idea of ​​emulating Linna's skills not long ago, and had come up with a more unique way of using it on her own, turning it into combat.

Whenever these leaves are affected by spiritual power, they will gather at the front end of the arrow shot by Leah and fly straight towards the opponent. The attacks of wind blades and blade knives will tear the hellhound into pieces in the spiral vortex.

"The rain is running!"

The hellhound had no time to dodge because the vortex directly above it completely covered its entire body. Every second, several wind blades and leaf knives cut through its fur. The splattering blood dyed its originally black body red. At the same time, the terrifying karma fire seemed to be ignited by its anger.

"Bang!"

The scorching heat dissipated the airflow in the vortex in one breath. Although it wanted to use regeneration skills to recover with scars all over its body, the leaves had completely pierced into its fur and it could not heal its wounds due to the presence of foreign objects. It was covered with a thick magical outline and had strong heat resistance - this was also one of the fighting methods inspired by Leah after fighting the hedgehog tiger.

"It's not over yet... All the tree spirits that live here... listen to my command and grow quickly!"

"Woo ga?!"

Among them, Leah even used her spiritual power to inject the spores inhabited by tree spirits into the body of the hellhound. Because its magic veins were eroded by spiritual power, it can no longer use its own magic or other skills. Once used, it will be accompanied by severe pain and powerful side effects. As a result, its proud regeneration skills and breath skills, and even its coat of hellfire, have all been completely sealed.

“Ugh… HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!”

"Varied……"

But this hellhound is different. It is a hellhound beyond common sense and has a third tail of unknown origin. Even the battle-hardened Leah does not know what it symbolizes.

What... the magic veins have been corroded by spiritual power... but it can still use demonic power freely to release such magic ripples... Didn't the power of the tree spirits work... No... Let's analyze it carefully first... The second tail symbolizes a thousand years of life. The monster with two tails will gain the power of regeneration. Assuming that the third tail symbolizes a life span beyond the original life, then it will have a stronger regeneration ability, and a power that is enough to regenerate even the magic veins? !

"... With such an opponent... how can we..."

If this is true, then no matter how many attacks Leah uses on it, it will be meaningless. It will not be hindered by any physical attack, and it cannot be killed even from the inside.

Such an enemy can no longer be considered a life form; it is simply a monster among monsters, a creature that transcends common sense and logic, and is absolutely impossible to kill and cannot be allowed to exist under the laws.

"No... there's no way out... the kid hasn't come yet... before she comes... I have to get rid of you... in order to prevent something like that from happening again... I - will change the outcome and situation... even if it means risking my life!"

Leah, who still has a lot of magic power, has the tree spirits under her command gathered around her. Their consciousness is not only to consider the safety and future of the child, but also to protect the ecology of the forest and the future of all creatures.

"Well said... Leah, but don't forget, you are not fighting alone."

"..."

At the same time, in order to fight against the monsters visiting from hell, Hartley arrived at the scene in time accompanied by the feathers dropped by Pegasus. The elves following behind her also aimed their arrows at it. Hundreds of eyes and sharp arrowheads were put into such concentration just to deal with one creature - even it would feel a little fear of the elves from the bottom of its heart.

“… Elder…”

"There is a limit to how much one can fight alone... but your efforts are not in vain, you did a great job... Leah, thank you for holding on."

"...Yes...but the enemy is not a match that can be underestimated...I have tried to destroy the magic veins from the inside...but it is completely ineffective...The three-tailed hellhound...I am afraid it is more difficult to deal with than the two-tailed hedgehog tiger...With the current means of our elves, it is very likely that we will not be able to kill it at all..."

"...Can the magic veins also regenerate... That's really a monster... Or should I say, is it still a living thing..."

"...No matter how you look at it, it doesn't count, in conclusion."

"...Ah... In conclusion - we still have to deal with it. Are you ready, everyone?"

“Yes!” “Yes!” “Yes!” “Yes!”

The moment Hartley spread his Pegasus wings and flew up, the hellhound responded immediately.

“Swoosh, boom!”

The powerful fireball breath and the wind arrows released by Leia immediately produced a powerful conflict and magical ripples. As the smoke of war spread, the elves who released arrows on the treetops also attacked the hellhound, and each arrow, with a different skill attached, went straight in its direction.

“Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!!”

With its upper body wounded by arrows, it emerged from the smoke, but at this moment, the Pegasus ridden by Hartley chased it from the side and used the skill: "Sonic Charge."

“Hurrah?!”

The emerald green spiritual power accumulated in the sharp horns of the Pegasus and went straight into the belly of the hellhound.

"Bang!"

The violent collision and powerful impact force penetrated its flesh and bones. The broken ribs would not only pierce its internal organs and vital parts, but would also hinder all subsequent actions of the hellhound.

There was no reason for Leah to miss this opportunity. Together with other elves, she launched a long-range attack from another direction: "Rain of Guns!"

"Running at full speed!"

"Kamaweasel Arrow!"

The arrows that combined the three skills merged into the vortex of airflow and spiritual power. The huge spiritual power arrows and wind blades hit the hellhound all over its body. Its skin was torn and it even lost its direction in the vortex. Hartley used his unique flying method to use a super powerful skill from above: "Sickle Moon Flash!"

"!"

Multiple crescent-shaped magical outlines and arrows fell on the hellhound's body. The limbs cut off by the skill fell to the ground again. Painful cries and roars rang out: "Ahwua ...

Suddenly, Wanshou's hellhound, who was trying to use his breath to draw the area into a vortex of fire, had no choice but to resort to such a bad trick when he was unable to move.

“Swoosh, boom!”

In a blink of an eye, the hot breath instantly spread flames from the flammable forest. The tree spirits rolling in it continued to release carbon dioxide in order to put out the fire. It was in the fire and stared at the elves with a hideous face, just like the monster of hellfire, awakening the shadows in their hearts.