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"Take a break and prepare to attack." Klute said the exact opposite.

At this time, the atmosphere is high, it is better to take advantage of this opportunity to annihilate them in one fell swoop, he said in his heart.

"Besides, even if there is magic such as enchantment, your magic eye can analyze it, and the rest of us can spare time to undo it! This is why the high-level sent you here, isn't it?"

Summarizing the blades of this month, I should still owe three more.Make it up next month!

Chapter 22 pile

"That being said, is it not surprising to you?" asked Weston.

What he wanted to say was that what they faced next might not be a magician from the Ugdomerenia family at all, but more likely a heroic species created or even summoned by Danic using the Holy Grail.

"Needless to say, I know the danger. But this is also a good opportunity. If you are really uneasy, you can be at the end of the team." Klute waved his hand, and Weston's words made him feel a little disappointed, although I had a good impression of this young man before, but I was exhausted by various behaviors along the way.At this moment, with these words, he agreed with the words of Barthemelo and others even more.

Weston was very good at everything, but his character was too timid.

"Let's start cleaning up the battlefield. Although these artificial humans are weak, their weapons should be the standard equipment given by Darnic. Take a break and launch a general attack on Mirenia City in an hour." Klute looked After taking a look, Weston turned and left directly.

"..." After talking about this, Weston had no more reasons to refute.If it weren't for the strange flow of the power of the source observed by the magic eye, he probably also agreed with Klute's proposal this time.However, the world in his eyes cannot be seen by everyone. No matter how dangerous he is at the moment, in the eyes of a magician who has won a big victory and has high morale, it is an infinitely reduced crisis.

It also creates a sense of truth being spoken but easily ignored.

Watching the easy actions of so many magicians, he felt more and more uneasy.

In the atmosphere, a huge aura coming from a certain area came from a distance, causing his face to change suddenly.

Weston immediately passed McRemitz and Bathmelo beside him, came to the end of the line, and picked up the puppet girl who was placed by the tree.

"Wow, what's going on here?"

"Are you planning to run away?"

Weston glanced at them, didn't say anything, picked up the puppet and began to gradually speed up his pace, and ran towards the rear.

"Wait, something's wrong!" Bathmelo wanted to chase, but Mike Remitz next to him immediately intercepted him.

Not only him, but also all the magicians such as Klute, who was facing the city of Minerea behind them, felt something was wrong.

The range in the air and the characteristics of its mana flow began to become abnormal. As first-class magicians, everyone present could clearly feel a huge creature, or even a kind of danger, or even something from a certain creature. The arrival of 'majesty' came from him.

Klute immediately thought of Weston's various abnormalities, and just opened one hand, about to issue a 'vigilance' sign.

However, a blood-red stake suddenly protruded from the opposite side, faster than him!

This attack seemed to break through the light and moonlight. Kroot's body had already reacted and was ready to avoid it, but his pace was only half a step away, and the dark red spikes shot directly from Kroot like a stab. His throat pierced through, and with a "chi", he was nailed to a tree together with his body.

"Goo..." Klute opened his sluggish pupils wide, and looked ahead with the vigilance he had at the beginning.

Before his consciousness was completely plunged into darkness, the impression that remained in his mind was the request for retreat requested by Weston at the beginning.Are you careless?No...he just didn't figure out whether the so-called 'inherent barrier' was arranged by a magician, or...a heroic spirit!

Barely opening his mouth, he weakly said the words 'quick...escape'. Afterwards, Kroot's limbs were paralyzed, and he was nailed to the tree just like that, his eyes completely dimmed.

"..."

"Kroot..."

"is that a lie!"

"how can that be!?"

Everyone didn't react at all, and this horrible scene of cruel reality was already imprinted in their minds.

That's right... How is this possible? They are first-class magicians with induction techniques. Even if Danik, the leader of the Yugdomerenia clan, participated in the battle in person, it is impossible for a clock tower to be silently. of lecturers died without resistance.

"Look where the enemy is—" a female magician said.

But before she could finish her words, a spike suddenly rose from under her feet, piercing her body directly from her lower body through her chest, her body was as stiff as a skewer, trembling After a few seconds there was no movement at all.

"Same pickets as Kroot..."

This moment seemed to be the prelude to the first attack. The magician beside her was stunned and couldn't believe it. The spikes suddenly struck from the darkness. Do not rest in peace.

The magicians were still amazed by the actions on this side, and the sharp stakes immediately appeared on the other edge, and there were two screams.

"What the hell is going on... Ugh!"

"There is no need to fight, run away!"

Chi!

"The enemy is behind, be careful."

Chi!

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Under the woods illuminated by the moonlight, a tragic scene is happening right now.

At the place where they were resting, the branches that pierced from the ground, extended from the darkness, and even suddenly changed form from mid-air were wantonly killing the group of elite magicians sent by the Magic Association.

Almost in the same way as harvesting, the magicians from the clock tower were harvested like straws in the wheat field, and fell to the ground in pieces.

Under the shadowy trees, at the bottom of the rocks, among the extensions of the branches... the sharp stakes pierced through the bodies of these magicians one by one like the thorns of death.

Just like the artificial people of the Yugdomerenia family they slaughtered before, the same scene at this moment seems to be imposed on them in a way of reverse cause and effect.

The screams, the sounds of panic, accompanied by the scarlet blood splattered under the tree fell in an instant——