Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

Kabaeva performed a freezing technique, which was like the goddess of ice descending to the earth, freezing the dark priest instantly.

Her magic power was like a raging ice stream, instantly enveloping the dark priest, leaving him powerless to resist, and he was eventually arrested.

This battle made everyone realize that shadow priests were extremely dangerous, especially in close combat. Magicians of the same level were often no match for shadow priests.

The methods of shadow priests are very evil, and their attacks are always unexpected, like a poisonous snake hiding in the darkness, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

This highlights an important life-saving ability at this time - the magician must have the ability to perceive.

Battlefield perception is like a beacon. Without this ability, when the shadow priest launches an unexpected attack, the magician is likely to be unable to fight back.

It's like walking blindly in a dark maze, where you may step into a trap or be attacked by hidden enemies at any time.

After the battle, Kabaeva began to inspect the battlefield, carefully checking every corner and the condition of each of her colleagues.

After the inspection, she said quietly, "You should bury your colleagues, freeze them, and bring them back to the Magic Island for a proper burial. Alas! There are casualties here. Shadow priests are not easy to deal with."

There was deep regret and helplessness in her voice. Every magician is an indispensable force in the magic world. Their departure is not only the passing of life, but also a loss of magic power.

After hearing what Kabaeva said, several other magicians began to bury the deceased magician with heavy hearts.

It was a solemn and sad ceremony. They carefully collected the remains of their colleagues, and every movement was full of respect.

Afterwards, they asked the Mercenary Association to prepare the coffin, and everyone silently swore in their hearts that they would bring their colleague back and let him rest in peace on the land of the Magic Island.

It is a kind of respect for the deceased and also a commemoration of their common identity - magicians.

Kabaeva's eyes involuntarily turned in the direction of Kashin's ambush, and then she sighed softly.

There were too many complicated emotions in that sigh. She knew very well in her heart that it was her inner demons that led to such irrational results in this battle. Because of her inner demons, she killed six colleagues.

If their spirits knew the truth, I wonder what they would think. And she herself felt ashamed at the moment.

She is already sixty-three years old and should have seen through the world and been calm.

However, ever since the purple-eyed boy came to treat his bony palms, her heart had changed unconsciously.

It was an instinctive heartbeat, like a flower that suddenly blooms in the cold winter, inappropriate but irresistible.

However, she knew that he was the lover of her colleague Blainey, and this relationship was like an insurmountable gap, and the rules of Vita did not allow her to do anything wrong.

It was in front of her. Under the constraints of morality and ethics, she was destined not to have any improper thoughts about him.

She also knew that no matter how much resources or wealth she had, it would not be enough to get him to stay with her for a while, because the other party was equally powerful...

She could only silently overcome her inner demons and try to return to a rational and calm state.

She kept telling herself that she was too old to have such emotions anymore, but the yearning in her heart was like a burning flame that was difficult to extinguish.

This inner struggle plunged her into deep pain. She didn't know how to face this relationship, nor did she know where this relationship would end up...

Unconsciously, the curtain of darkness was slowly drawn back and the day had come. It snowed all night last night, and the fluttering snowflakes were like elves between heaven and earth, freely swaying their bodies.

The whole world was covered in white, like a pure painting. Kashin was also buried in the snow, like a still sculpture, motionless in the snow.

After a night of accumulation, he had completely turned into a pile of snow, without even a breathing hole. From this scene, it was obvious that he had not woken up in the middle.

After breakfast, Maestro Kabaeva went up to the roof again. When she saw the scene in front of her, she was full of doubts.

She could see that Kashen didn't pay any attention to shadow priests at all, which was completely different from her original expectations.

Lying motionless in such a snowy environment, and the noise of the battle just now couldn't wake him up, what was the point of him lying here?

Kabaeva couldn't help wanting to find out what was going on, so she released her mental power to explore...

In this case, and only in this way, can it be detected whether Kashin still has signs of life.

The detection result surprised her greatly. Kashen had already stopped breathing. His breath seemed to be there and not there. If one did not sense it carefully, it would be almost unnoticeable.

Only his skin showed some reaction, as if his body had entered a very strange state. In this state, it didn't matter whether there was fresh air or not, as long as there was enough air circulation in the body.

Kabaeva realized that Kashin had entered a peculiar state of meditation, and judging from his current state, it seemed that he was likely to advance to a higher level, which made Kabaeva even more curious and awed by Kashin.

"What the hell is going on? We can only find out when he wakes up!"

Kabaeva did not stay for too long, she continued to go to the dark element detector to wait for news. After the previous battle, she knew the dangers of the dark priests and could not let any more casualties occur among her colleagues.

Her heart was filled with a sense of responsibility. Every magician was a precious miracle of life, and she had to do everything she could to protect their safety.

At this time, Jean Tocque brought the merchant group's armed forces to where the magician group was.

He brought with him winter supplies, which were plentiful. Each of the magicians' tents was equipped with a stove, and if the best charcoal was burning in the tent, it would burn brightly all day long, emitting warm heat that was enough to resist the severe cold outside.

Moreover, there were mountains of ration packages, which were carefully prepared, large in quantity and high in quality, which would make the magicians much more comfortable.

This move immediately won the favor of the magicians. When they learned that it was the people from the head of the Kashin family who delivered these supplies, they all gave thumbs up and praised them for seeing such professional military supplies.

In this cold environment, these supplies are undoubtedly a timely help, making the magicians feel warm and cared for, and in a good mood.