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#473 - The destruction of the group of six

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“Look into your own heart, Nocriene!”

Aiyi gently waved the scarlet longsword, and Nocriene instantly fell into a daze.

Childhood dreams, sibling rivalries, national missions—these scenes flashed before Nocriene's eyes one by one.

Unconsciously, he was already 33 years old. He had gained some things, but he had lost even more.

If he hadn't come to Tyrreria, perhaps his strength wouldn't be as great as it was today, but at least he wouldn't be living under such pressure.

His own comrades were missing, and he didn't even dare to actively search for them.

“So tired! If I could just rest like this, it seems like it would be a good choice.”

“Puchi!”

The scarlet longsword slashed off Nocriene's arm. The pain finally brought him back to his senses, but by this point, it was already too late.

“You've lost, Nocriene!”

“No, I'm free!”

“Free? No, you will soon be embraced by the master.”

… …

On the other side, Klein's Bone Hand had completely plunged into the barrier, and the Bone Hand was still holding the Gloom Moon Magic Sword.

The thickness and sturdiness of the barrier completely exceeded Klein's imagination. Under normal circumstances, no organization would create such a thick barrier. It was unscientific.

“It should be that kind of flowing barrier. If one point is attacked, then the energy from other locations of the barrier will gather to protect that point.”

Klein analyzed as he retracted his weapon.

“Dilok!”

Because of Klein's instructions, Dilok had been circling in the sky. Hearing Klein call him at this moment, he immediately flew down from the sky.

“I am here, Master.”

Klein was clearly about to do something serious. At this time, Dilok didn't dare to joke around with Klein.

Moreover, after Klein cultivated the Magic Nourishment, his entire aura had undergone some changes, becoming stronger and more concealed.

“Take me into the sky.”

“As you wish, my master.”

Without a word, Dilok carried Klein and flew into the sky.

Since point-to-surface attacks were ineffective against this barrier, the most effective method was naturally a large-scale bombardment!

The conversation between the man and the bird had just ended when an arrow instantly pierced through the air.

The arrow was extremely fast and was imbued with strands of electricity. Klein immediately extended bones to block in front of himself.

“Dong!”

The imagined impact did not occur. The arrow struck Klein's bones, emitting a dizzying sound.

“A sonic arrow?”

Magic Mimicry Battle Qi immediately began to adjust Klein's physical state, alleviating the balance disruption caused by the sonic wave to his body.

At the same time, a short blade had silently slashed towards Klein's throat.

Klein had already sensed the opponent's attack, but this time, he had no intention of dodging.

“Heh heh, the throat? Still lacking information, huh!”

“Puchi!”

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh came from both of their bodies. Klein had his throat cut by Shadow Blade Aisaiah, but Klein's bone blade had also pierced through the other party's abdomen.

Aisaiah, who had succeeded in one strike, immediately jumped off the back of Black Crow Dilok. Although the attack was successful, Dilok, this Rank 5 magic beast, still put a lot of pressure on him. He couldn't continue to fight Klein here.

He was already a Rank 5, capable of flight. After jumping off Dilok's back, he immediately created distance from Klein.

Aisaiah made a throat-slitting gesture towards Klein, his expression also very cruel.

Although slitting the throat would most likely not kill Klein, cutting off a mage's vocal cords would ultimately prevent them from casting spells normally, and the mage's physique was not good, so significant blood loss would also have serious effects on them.

Overall, although he was also pierced through the abdomen by Klein's bone blade, this kind of injury-for-injury tactic was a great profit.

But after a while, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Klein, standing on Dilok's back, did not move at all, just staring straight at Aisaiah jumping down, the wound on his neck no longer bleeding.

The extremely deep wound from before was now barely visible.

Klein slightly raised his head and said to Dilok below him:

“Dilok, have you obtained the other party's blood?”

“I have already obtained it, Master.”

“Very good, prepare Mist Form. If possible, try to leave him alive.”

“Yes, my master.”

Dilok's figure suddenly accelerated. As a top Rank 5 flying magic beast, his flight speed far exceeded that of humans of the same rank.

In just a few breaths, the man and the bird had already arrived beside Aisaiah.

Seeing Klein and Dilok approaching, Aisaiah immediately activated his invisibility ability.

However, what he didn't know was that Klein had already thought about how to deal with this invisible enemy when he first saw him attack.

Since Aisaiah could not be detected visually, then he would start from the sense of smell.

Before Aisaiah could react, Dilok's Frost Ray had already swept onto his thigh.

The numbness of the frost did not bring any pain, so he did not scream or wail, just feeling that his legs were no longer his own.

Battle Qi could not circulate normally, and Aisaiah naturally fell from the sky, also losing his invisibility ability.

Just as Klein was preparing to catch Aisaiah, another sharp arrow shot over.

“Do you really think I have no temper! Longbow Cherson, I'd like to see just how far you are!”

“Steady, Fireball!”

This time, Klein did not choose to block, but directly used Steady Mind to release a Fireball Technique with over 500 magic power.

He had already thought about it, even if this Fireball Technique could not hit Longbow Cherson, it would bombard the barrier under his feet, which was what he originally intended to do.

The instantly cast Fireball Technique instantly blew the arrow into ashes, facing the huge barrier on the ground, and bombarded it.

After instantly casting the Fireball Technique, Klein immediately urged Dilok to continue chasing the Shadow Blade who was fleeing.

The Rank 5 group of six that Nesserio had sent down was about to be wiped out by Klein alone.

Inside the barrier, Heine, who had been lying in an ice pool, stretched out her pale palm and pressed it on the edge of the ice pool.

Heine, who got up, breathed out and said:

“Almost there! I should be able to move around a bit now.”

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