He could clearly feel that the water blade was maintaining a high-speed cutting state under his control.

Just as they were about to come into contact with the gargoyles, they were affected by some kind of fluctuation, causing the magical structure to become unstable.

The magic is not ineffective; it has simply been weakened.

El seemed to understand the gargoyle's abilities; this thing was indeed something special.

With their powerful defenses and flight capabilities, they are difficult for warriors to deal with.

The mage's damage is weakened due to magical interference.

“Magicians…humans…weak…useless…”

The gargoyle mocked its opponent, who was launching a sneak attack, with broken, intermittent words.

If the enemy is a mage, then they are invincible!

"I didn't want to make too much of a fuss, but now it seems that to secure this batch of ingredients, I have to get serious."

Having dispelled the surrounding mist and become invisible, El stood there swaggeringly, his body radiating extremely powerful magical energy.

His eyes seemed to turn blue at that moment.

"The woods are a good place. Although the water element here is not as good as that by the lake, it is still plentiful."

A dark cloud appeared in the sky, and the three gargoyles were stunned by the change before their eyes.

They are the bane of magicians and have previously caused great damage to teams fighting vampires.

But why does this magician look a little different?

"The mages are weak? What were you talking about just now?"

The water on the ground turned into a vortex, enveloping the three gargoyles and causing them to spin at high speed.

The twisting force, mixed with the physical impact of matter and the dense cutting of water blades, strangles the gargoyles from multiple directions. The gargoyles also approach each other at high speed from opposite directions, using gargoyles to fight gargoyles.

High magic resistance?

So what? Do you know what it means to be strong enough to make a brick fly, or what it means to make a miracle?

Look at the scene before you; for many, this is just a small-scale natural disaster.

The gargoyle, swallowed by the water, was also realizing for the first time that a magician could be so powerful.

The area was surrounded by a high concentration of water elements. Magic resistance? The gargoyles even felt uncomfortable due to the intensity of the water elements.

"roar……"

I don't know what those three guys were shouting in the water, but they must have been swearing pretty rudely.

The process lasted about a minute. To ensure that the edible parts of the food would not be destroyed by his magic, El controlled the destructive power. The gargoyle only had its limbs twisted off and was still alive.

"Roar... A mage... Impossible..."

As he approached, a gargoyle tilted its head, its gray eyes fixed on El.

He muttered to himself, seemingly unwilling to accept defeat.

As a monster with high magic resistance and a killer of mages, he was casually killed by a mage who appeared out of nowhere.

This feeling is utterly humiliating for a gargoyle.

(Minotaur: You feel that way too?)

"Stop nagging. I'm not just a magician. Even if I gave you another chance, you'd still be doomed."

As he spoke, he grabbed the gargoyle by the neck with one hand and its skull with the other.

This scene could perhaps be described as, "An immortal touches my head, granting me eternal life."

"Crack..."

With a sudden burst of strength, El twisted the neck of the gargoyle in his hand to the right, much to the astonishment of the other two gargoyles who looked on in disbelief.