You call this the mastermind?

The white mist around the mountain was slowly rippling, obscuring the scene of the battlefield below.

But with Mrs. Chelsea's sharp eyes, she could still see the specific situation through the mist.

After being divided into dozens, the big man named Clemens began to chase the only prey on the scene.

And the prey began to turn around and run.

The situation looked precarious.

What was even more surprising was that Clemens's split did not weaken his attack power. Dozens of big men jumped and chased each other, and their every move caused the surrounding air to distort, as if the surrounding space could not bear it at all and was about to crack.

The ordinary soldiers who were unfortunately affected would be killed or injured on the ground instantly once they were touched.

"The limitations of the times have limited the upper limit of individual power, so these powerful beings will pursue the power of the group."

While watching quietly, the voice of the Holy Spirit sounded in her ears.

"Just like the snakes you raise, but with the help of the Fountain of Heaven, the clones of Clemens are much more powerful than your snakes."

The lady did not speak after hearing this, but focused on everything below to quickly understand this unknown area.

Mellen below was not just running away, he was actually "flying a kite".

He was actually not as fast as the big man, but his wonderful footwork plus the dense crowd of soldiers on the battlefield allowed him to perform a teleportation-like ability.

So after pulling away for a distance, his counterattack had already begun.

It's a pity that this counterattack is not only useless, but also self-defeating.

Because any clone that was attacked and killed by him will begin to show signs of secondary splitting, and then more Clemens will be transformed to start chasing him!

"Now you see, Melen's offensiveness is indeed very strong, but it's useless."

The Holy Spirit continued: "If there weren't a lot of soldiers on the battlefield for him to perform that step, if it was a sparsely populated place, he would have nowhere to escape."

"Clemens' offensiveness is also very strong. Just as Melen can kill him with one blow, he can actually kill him instantly, and Melen doesn't have this kind of strong vitality of infinite division, and it's inevitable that he will be seriously injured if he is touched."

Mrs. Chelsea remained silent after hearing this, and ignored the other party's remarks.

This is not because she disdains these words. In fact, she thinks what the Holy Spirit said makes sense.

It's just that it seems that Melen below has taken a disadvantage, but this is just "the majority bullies the minority".

If the battlefield is placed in Fort Saint Grant, then even if the number of enemies split is large, they can't do anything to the heir.

In other words, although this enemy named Clemens is very powerful, he is not strong enough to make Melen unable to protect himself.

As long as Melen can climb to the top of the wizard's road and his means are no longer single, then the current trouble can be solved with a wave of his hand.

"Are you thinking that this situation can be compensated by improving the wizard's ability?"

The Holy Spirit in her body communicated with her mind, so much so that she chuckled without her saying anything, "That's true. If you can have Melen's reaction speed and dodge ability, then through magic, you can actually easily solve the enemy below."

"But you have to understand one thing, that is, Clemens is only the easiest to deal with among those potential enemies. If we simulate the other few with rich means, it will only make Melen go around in circles."

"Moreover, this is only for now. When the magic tide is really restarted, the power of these old monsters will recover quickly. At that time, with so many troubles, what can you do to protect yourself?"

...    The purpose of the Holy Spirit to help launch this simulation seems to be to psychologically attack the two people, so much so that the words are very straightforward.

However, before Mrs. Chelsea could respond, the situation of chasing and fleeing below changed-

Before, after seeing that killing a certain clone would only bring harm, Melen had already focused on escaping, and even quickly moved the core location of the battlefield around the mountain.

However, now, the escaped Melen disappeared instantly!

"Wandering God Boots? This can't hide Chrisman's perception at all."

The Holy Spirit with all Mrs. Chelsea's memories immediately recognized the source of this concealment ability.

"And these boots have a time limit. According to my judgment, Melen can only use it to hide for an hour at most."

Sure enough, although the nearly 100 big man clones below lost the trace of the target, they did not feel at a loss. Instead, they quickly began to arrange siege measures around a certain area.

As they clenched their palms, crack-like black lines began to appear out of thin air, and then spread rapidly under the concerted efforts of these clones.

In the end, a criss-crossing black area was formed.

This area seemed to be covered by a large number of isolation belts, which obviously had a siege effect. At the same time, after the execution was completed, the clones concentrated their attention and began to cooperate in twos and threes to defend the place, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

Time passed, and the fleeing soldiers around had completely disappeared. The lady on the mountain had been carefully observing the situation on the battlefield and thinking about how to deal with it.

And the Holy Spirit in the dark was looking forward to seeing some different scenes next.

Although she had said it bluntly before, constantly undermining the lady's confidence, in fact, she didn't think that Melen would fail so easily.

Others didn't know, but she knew very well that the so-called "mysterious knight" was actually Melen.

In this way, as long as he simply transformed, the nearly 100 clones in the siege posture would not be able to escape the fate of being burned to death.

However, the Holy Spirit didn't think that Melen would really transform, because that would be equivalent to exposing his true identity.

The scene in front of him was just a simulation, not a real thing, and he had no reason to expose himself easily.

But on the other hand, if he didn't transform, he could only passively take a beating.

The one who beat him was Chrisman, an "old subordinate" in the past.

Would he, as proud as he was, be willing to be bullied like this?

Although this bullying was not real, the former Lord of Dawn never disdained to suffer any grievances because he wanted to hide his strength.

What would he choose?

The Holy Spirit didn't know, because she couldn't actually be sure what Melen's state was.

Did he lose his past memories?

Or something else?

"No matter what happens, I must make him become one of my own as soon as possible."

She thought to herself.

Thinking about what happened when she went to find the mysterious woman not long ago, she felt more and more anxious.