"Damn it! What's going on? What happened?"

The strong Aberdare was the first to get up from the ground. He looked at the undead remains that were torn apart by the shock wave and scattered around, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Because the scope of this impact was so large, far beyond his understanding of all magic and other supernatural powers.

"It's the mind flayer's mastermind! It sensed the threat and released a large-scale psychic shock!"

Sancho gave an explanation with a serious look on his face.

Because he used the magic storage ring to instantly send out the Bigbai protective palm to block in front of him, he successfully avoided being thrown out in a miserable state and only took a few steps back.

In comparison, Imoen, who was thrown out and hit the wall, might be the worst one.

At the moment, the girl with her hair dyed pink was half-kneeling on the ground with a look of pain on her face. She supported her left shoulder with her other hand and wailed with sweat all over her forehead, "I... I think my shoulder bone seems to be broken. I need to receive divine treatment immediately."

"Hold still! Let me take a look."

Jaheira walked closer without saying a word, and first used his rich experience as an adventurer to tear off his clothes and armor to check the situation. Then he forcibly restored the dislocated muscles and bones to their original state, and then cast a three-ring divine spell [Heal Moderate Injury].

In the blink of an eye, Imon's originally pale face regained some color. At the same time, he gasped for breath, and sweat instantly soaked his clothes. With slightly trembling lips, he said, "Thank you! I feel much better now."

“Don’t be careless!

The magic just now could only simply repair the damage to the bones and muscles.

It's best to avoid using this arm as much as possible over the next few days, and don't overexert yourself.

Otherwise it could go wrong again at any time.”

Jaheira warned in a serious tone.

As the oldest and most experienced member of the team besides Viconia, she sometimes felt very uncomfortable when she saw these kids in their teens and twenties having to fight the enemy in fierce battles, getting injured or even on the verge of death.

Sometimes I wonder what is wrong with this world and why it has become so cruel.

However, due to Jaheira's cold-outward but warm-hearted personality, she would not use a gentle attitude to comfort the young people in the team. Instead, she would adopt a slightly cold and serious attitude to strictly demand others.

Half-elf druids believe that only in this way can they grow rapidly during their adventures, learn little by little how to protect themselves, and survive various dangerous encounters.

It was obvious that Imoen was the beneficiary of Jaheira's elder-like education. She nodded vigorously and said, "Don't worry. I am a mage now. There is no need to fight the enemy with a dagger after being injured."

While the two were talking, Nalia, who was eager to save her father, ignored the pain on her body and rushed into the last room through the entrance first.

After seeing this scene, the yellow-skinned mouse Bubu immediately made a shrill squeaking sound.

What's even more terrible is that Minsk, who always obeyed its orders, didn't hesitate for a second and followed closely with sword in hand.

The others obviously couldn't just ignore it, so they all filed in through the gate that was filled with the remains of broken undead creatures.

When they stepped over the threshold and saw what was going on inside with the help of the dim light, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

In the center of this ancient tomb, which was originally used to bury the ancestors of the Deanis family, stood a huge pond with a slightly fishy smell.

The pond was filled with some kind of sticky liquid that looked like it had a faint silver luster.

Immersed in the liquid was a tissue that looked like a human brain. Several tentacles were extending from the grooves of the brain, and the sides were covered with dense, brush-like hairs.

This was undoubtedly the new mind flayer mastermind, the mastermind behind the invasion of De'Anisburg, and the source of the maddening whispers.

At this moment, Sir Deanis, who was affected by the potion, had obviously exhausted his last bit of vitality and fell just a few steps away from the brain pool.

Not only was his hair completely gray, but his skin was also covered with horrible wrinkles and age spots like an 80- or 90-year-old man. His limbs had atrophied to the point where there was not much muscle left, only shriveled skin and bones.

Not far from this mad and powerful warrior, there were at least six mind flayers lying in a pool of blood, their bodies chopped into at least twenty pieces.

The mind flayers' attempt to control Sir De'Arnis ultimately failed, as the potion administered by Sancho would drive a person completely insane and render them incapable of self-awareness.

In the end, it was the psychic energy shock released by the main brain that stopped his final steps forward.

Otherwise, once it rushed forward, even if it just swung the Flail of Time to launch an attack, it would cause huge trauma to the new main brain.

More importantly, Sir Deanis' death was not an accidental death, but was classified as natural death due to aging of the body, so there was no way to resurrect him through ordinary divine magic.

In other words, Sancho successfully covered up everything he had done before by using only one bottle of potion.

"No!!!!!!!"

After witnessing her father's tragic death, Nalia, the last heir of the Deanis family, completely collapsed. She sat down on the ground with a thud and covered her face with her hands.

In stark contrast to when she saw her aunt's body just now and wanted to cry but couldn't, her tears now flowed like a kite with a broken string and couldn't be stopped.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room became extremely weird.

The last few mind flayers who had lost all their slaves were surrounding the Lordmind, nervously staring at the intruders who were labeled as extremely dangerous.

Aberdare and his group were also on edge, staring at this horrible monster that they had only seen in nightmares.

The two sides confronted each other with Deanis's body between them.

Just when one of the mind flayers was about to stand up and say something under the instigation of the mastermind, Nalia, who had been crying alone for a long time, suddenly raised her head, her eyes bursting with horrifying hatred, and suddenly without any warning, she took out several black pearls without any luster from her small pocket, and threw them all towards the location of the mind flayer and the mastermind.

Although the main brain reacted quickly and immediately released a spell to block about half of them in mid-air.

But about half of it still hit the walls, stone pillars and the ground near the brain pool.

The next second...

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Accompanied by violent explosions, these black pearls created spherical expansion force fields with a radius of three meters one after another.

The Mind Flayer had no time to react at all and was immediately torn apart by the impact of the force field. The tentacles on its head were either crushed into meat paste or torn off abruptly, emitting a shrill wail of pain.

What's even more terrible is that when these guys realized they were under attack and wanted to retreat and find cover, they suddenly found that the spherical force fields that appeared out of nowhere wrapped them up and made them unable to move at all.

In other words, these spherical force fields not only caused huge damage when they exploded, but also imprisoned them in place, unable to move.

Needless to say, the black pearls thrown by Nalia are actually a kind of consumable magic item called [Force Field Beads].

It is sealed and enchanted through the spell [Otiluk's Magic Sealing Sphere], and thrown out to trigger when needed.

Because of its wide range of applications, it is very suitable for dealing with warriors who do not know spells, so it is deeply loved by mages.

Especially during the period when Amn's magic ban was in place, the Guild of Masked Mages would often distribute [Force Field Beads] to members who were on capture missions. During combat, simply throwing them at the target would restrict the opponent's movements.

Except for the [Negation Wand], [Erasure Wand], [Disintegration], [Dispel Magic] and [Wish], all other attacks cannot break these force field spheres.

The only drawback is that all the [Force Field Beads] are sold at a market price of three thousand gold coins, which is definitely not affordable for ordinary people.

Of course, anyone who knows the market price of magic items knows that their actual cost is probably less than one-third of this price.

Therefore, it was not difficult for Nariya, who is a mage herself, to make it.

What's more, she had just signed up to join the Masked Mage Guild not long ago, and could obtain relatively cheap raw materials from this large group of spellcasters.

However, from the fact that she threw out all the [Force Field Beads] that were used to save her life at critical moments in one breath, it can be seen how angry this noble girl is inside. She doesn't even want to let go of a single Mind Flayer, but wants to kill them all here to avenge her dead father.

"Kill them all!"

Realizing that today's incident could not be resolved through negotiation, the Mastermind decisively issued combat orders to all the Mind Flayers.

It immediately cast the eight-ring spell magic [Labyrinth], and directly sent Aberdare, the first one who turned into a killer and rushed up to bite, into the maze of another dimension.

Given this guy's level of intelligence, it is unlikely that he will be able to find the exit and return in a short period of time.

Almost at the same time, the main brain waved its strong and powerful tentacles to try to grab Minsk and Jahira, two enemies who were relatively close.

Once this action is successful, it can complete the kill by directly sucking the target's brain, which is unable to resist.

It’s a pity that these two are not vegetarians either.

Minsk immediately went into a violent state at the shrill scream of the yellow rat Bubu, wielding his two-handed giant sword and cutting one of the tentacles into two sections on the spot.

Jaheira transformed into a fire element and, with the terrifyingly high temperature radiating from his body, burned one of the tentacles that had wrapped around his body to a crisp.

If you sprinkle some salt, pepper, cumin and chili powder on it, you may not know who will eat whom.

"Imoen! Pay attention to the spell counter! Don't let it release magic casually!"

Sancho shouted loudly to remind his teammates not far away.

Just as he shouted, almost all mind flayer elders have a natural arcane spellcasting level equivalent to a LV20 warlock, or a psychic spellcasting level. In this respect, they are very similar to dragons.

It’s just that the spell list tends to be more inclined towards enchantment spells that focus on control and charm.

Following the boy's reminder, Imoen immediately entered a state of mindlessly countering all spells.

This is also the role she most often plays in a team, doing her best to limit the performance of enemy arcane casters.

Since she often did this kind of work, she had gained a lot of skills and speed in countering magic, and she suppressed the main brain's spellcasting in the blink of an eye.

As for mind blast and psionic powers, since the mind-shielding potion is still in effect, there is no room for them to be used for the time being.

Moreover, since the main brain is still in its larval stage, it is unable to split out a part of the brain tissue and transform it into a golem-like creature, so there are very few means that can be used.

If it had not rashly abandoned the brain pool and put itself in danger and weakness, it might have used teleportation magic to escape.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! I'm going to tear all of you monsters to pieces!"

The furious Minsk roared and chopped the two nearest injured mind flayers into meat paste.

With the help of Viconia's magic, Jaheira also burned another mind flayer into charcoal in the form of fire element.

As for Sancho, he played the role of central coordination as always. When he saw a mind flayer being hacked to death, he immediately cast a dispel magic to break the spherical force field of the next mind flayer so that the melee fighters in the team could defeat it one by one.

With such clear thinking and tactics, the remaining mind flayers quickly fell one after another.

What was even more terrible was that Aberdare didn't know if he was just lucky, but after just a few minutes he suddenly found the exit of the maze and returned as a killer.

The most important thing is that this time he did not go completely crazy like before and attack his teammates together, but rushed straight to the brain pool.

Anyone who is not an idiot knows what it means when a killer gets close to you.

So this time the main brain did not hesitate at all and immediately activated the [Plane Teleportation] ability among its psychic powers.

But at this critical moment, Sancho, who had been waiting for this moment, decisively used the super magic skill - the spell was cast instantly, shooting out a green light.

Fourth-level spell [Dimension Anchor]! Instant!

The main brain's [Plane Teleportation] was locked by a powerful spatial force and was suppressed just as it took effect, ultimately failing to escape.

Seeing the killer rushing towards it to bite and eat its brain tissue, it finally couldn't hold it anymore and once again expended a large amount of mental energy to release an astonishingly powerful attack.

Boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! A visible shock wave flashed through the air, and everyone present felt as if a sledgehammer had hit them hard, and then they flew backwards uncontrollably.

After successfully surviving this crisis, the main brain immediately cast a magic to dispel the effect of [Dimension Anchor], and once again activated [Plane Teleportation] and disappeared on the spot.

Before leaving, it sneered and taunted: "You guys want to kill me?

Stop dreaming!

I've worked so hard to get to this point, how could I allow anyone to ruin this plan?

Just wait and see, I'll be back one day.

We will then settle today’s account.

Of course, the premise is that you sons of Baal can live to see that day come."

Needless to say, the mastermind's final successful escape made everyone in the team feel very unhappy.

Because they are only one step away from killing this dangerous monster.

Nariya was cursing and roaring like a madman, and then she lay on her father's body and cried.

If she had not yet mastered the magic of inter-dimensional teleportation, she would have chased after him without hesitation and put an end to the culprit who killed her father and all the soldiers and servants in the castle.

With some regret and unwillingness, the team members began the final cleanup of the monsters remaining in the corners of De'Anisburg.

Sancho was even more keenly aware that after Aberdare transformed into a killer this time, he was able to retain some self-awareness to a certain extent.

With a simple touch of the cheek, Jaheira was able to bring the brute out of slayer mode.

It was obvious that something must have happened between the two of them when they acted separately.

However, what everyone does not know is that the main brain that has just completed the cross-dimensional transmission is not in as good a situation as they imagined.

To be exact, it was extremely bad.

Because in the plane it had just arrived at, two humans who looked very strange were standing in front of it, their eyes full of mockery and amusement.

The relatively younger one asked directly, "How is it? Are you satisfied with this new main brain?"

The older one smiled and nodded, “Satisfied, of course I am satisfied.

In fact, I have already thought about how to make a series of upgrades and modifications to it.

Oh, by the way, could you help me get some mind flayer tadpoles? I also want to cultivate my own mind flayer community.

Because these guys' psychic skills are just too good to be true."

You don't need to ask to know that these two are Zuo Si and Shane VII, the planeswalkers.

Since Shane VII had always wanted to get a Mind Flayer mastermind for fun, and Zuo Si happened to see the mastermind that had just completed the transformation in Deannisburg, he simply notified the other party directly.

Relying on the powerful tracking ability of prophetic magic, they easily confirmed the location where the other party was sent across dimensions, and arrived there in advance to wait for them.

As a result, the main brain just escaped from the wolf's den but fell into the tiger's mouth again.

"Who are you?"

The new main brain cautiously explored.

Unfortunately, Shane VII had no intention of talking at all. He started with the instant nine-ring [Time Stop] and then activated the power of the Planeswalker Spark to turn it into a summoned creature card.

Looking at the series of descriptions and related abilities on the card, he showed a satisfied expression on his face and commented enthusiastically: "Although it is only a new main brain, it has a lot of room for growth.

I just need to go to other worlds and slaughter hundreds of thousands or even millions of people, and I can use their living brains to upgrade it to a high enough level.

If you don't mind, I plan to go straight to the subhumans in the world we are currently infiltrating.

Especially those races that treat humans as slaves and livestock."

Zuo Si shrugged nonchalantly: "It's up to you, I only want humans, and what you do with the rest depends on your mood.

Especially those races that once fed on humans.

My personal suggestion is to kill them all without leaving a single one alive.

Because the long tradition of cannibalism will leave the instinct that humans are food in their blood and genes, and they will continue to attack humans.

So the existence of these guys is a huge hidden danger.

Moreover, by slaughtering and exterminating the cannibalistic races, it will also help to improve the status and confidence of mankind in the world.

In every way, this is something that needs to be done.”

"Haha, I think I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I will take care of everything."

A chilling light flashed in Shane VII's eyes.

As the emperor of the Shane Empire, a typical empire with humans as the main race, although he is now an immortal half-lich, he still considers himself as a human being in his heart.

Whether they were moon elves, sun elves, forest elves, or wild elves, they were either killed or turned into slaves for the enjoyment of nobles and wealthy businessmen.

Therefore, there are no longer any independent wild elven villages or gathering places in Kalinshan today.

Even after freeing the slaves, these elves and half-elves could only integrate into town and rural life and continue to intermarry with the large number of humans around them.

Within a few generations, the elven blood of the mixed-race children will become lower and lower, and eventually they will be completely digested and absorbed by the human race.

In modern civilized terms, this is called national and racial integration.

但是其本质就是武力征服、屠杀男性、把女性留下来作为生育工具。

在这方面，夏恩七世比才几天功夫就舍弃人类身份，把自己当成彻头彻尾怪物的老骨头强出了不知道多少个次元。

强者为什么是强者？ 答案就在于他们拥有坚定地信念，以及在任何情况下都不会动摇的自我认知、自我定位。

在费伦大陆，很多把自己转化成为巫妖的法师都仍旧会保留着自己作为生者时的名字、姓氏、种族，偶尔还会参加一些社交活动。

连自己曾经的人生跟长达十几年二十几年建立起来的世界观、价值观都能说丢弃就丢弃，这样的家伙不管突然获得怎样强大的力量，都永远也无法摆脱自己是个废物的事实。

因为他的思想和心灵到处都是致命的漏洞，很容易便会遭到别人的算计、利用。

在这方面，拜龙教的创始人萨马斯特就是最典型的例子。

别看他曾经是魔法女神的选民，是强大的传奇法师，而且还貌似很勇的跟晨曦之主洛山达硬钢了一波。

可归根结底也不过是被暴政之神班恩手下的选民忽悠并玩弄于股掌之上的可怜虫。

想到这，左思抿起嘴角突然开口问了一句：“我们那位主角先生现在还好吗？他在死过一次之后有没有什么特别的反应？”

“嗯……关于这一点我还真是不太该清楚。

因为他已经很久没有露过面了，整天都隐藏在那座巨大地下迷宫的最深处。

不过那些守护者们最近倒是挺活跃的。

他们不仅积极在周边地区活动，而且还在尝试着拉拢收买官员、贵族和八指那样的帮会分子。

看样子真实身份被曝光之后，这些家伙感受到了巨大的生存压力。

目前教国方面已经发布公开声明，指定纳萨里克大坟墓就是这次百年余震的源头。

同时还表明这些家伙是比八欲王还要危险的灭世魔王，从上到下基本不是亡灵就是恶魔跟异怪，属于所有生者共同的敌人。

现如今明里暗里的争斗已经开始了。

无数王国的冒险者、教国的漆黑圣典成员、帝国的探子都聚集于此，经常会爆发上百人规模的激烈战斗。

我们的玩家们已经跟那些守护者和他们的手下在大森林外围频繁交手，成功击杀过百级守护者中的六个，其余像战斗女仆昴宿星团和其他亡灵炮灰更是不计其数。

估计光是复活这些NPC的花费就已经是一笔相当惊人的天文数字了，更不用提还有死亡时掉落的海量战利品。

但玩家们的损失也相当惨重。

第一批进场的精锐现在已经所剩不多了。

我觉得是时候开启稳定传送门，让更多的第四天灾涌入这个世界，迫使那些真龙王们不得不现身。”

夏恩七世简明扼要的做了一番介绍。

从脸上那毫不掩饰的兴奋不难看出，他对于这段时间的收获可以说是相当的满意。

因为每一个守护者全力以赴的战斗和死亡掉落的装备，都让这位半巫妖从中找到了自己感兴趣的研究方向。

尤其在最擅长的死灵系魔法方面，获得了巨大的启发跟灵感。

“既然如此，那就按照计划继续推进吧。

记得如果对方倾巢出动发起灭国战争通知我一声。

我刚要想要借这个机会测试一下普兰提亚浮空城的力量，以及那些大量被发明出来的战争兵器威力究竟如何。

除此之外，这些魔法装备就作为精锐先遣队的奖励，按照老规矩通过抽奖方式发放给玩家吧。

毕竟这些家伙可都是无利不起早。

想要让他们卖力干活就得给足好处才行。”

说罢，左思将一个装满魔法装备、卷轴和药剂的次元袋递了过去。

夏恩七世见状立刻忍不住大笑起来：“哈哈哈哈！关于这一点，我最近这段时间可以说是深有感触。

上次那个叫做夏提雅的吸血鬼掉落的红色金属铠甲，两名女性玩家为了争夺归属权就差点打起来。

最后不得已之下，我只能把全身甲拆分开制作了两件半身甲，这才平息了事件。

不过他们为了拿到心仪的奖励也是真敢拼命。

几次自杀式冲锋不光把敌人吓得够呛，就连教国的高层也为之震动。

据说那边已经给超过六百名死亡玩家树立了石碑，以歌颂纪念他们为了人类种族献身的无畏精神。

我现在很期待当对方看到那些已经战死并尸骨无存的玩家再一次出现在面前的时候会作何表情。”

左思嗤笑着回应道：“管他们呢。

教国这群神棍，要是识相点就老老实实交出权力向我臣服，我可以考虑给他们一条活路； 要是不识相就直接清洗掉整个高层，只保留中下层民众即可。

如果没有什么别的事情我就先回去了。

毕竟现如今的费伦可不怎么太平。

南方的巴尔之子还在继续闹腾，东方的塞尔红袍巫师内部矛盾也即将全面爆发，桑比亚的内战正在进行，科米尔王国目前也已经被阴影所笼罩，我的几个手下在北方又拉开了与竖琴手同盟的决战。

这种时候如果不盯紧点，天知道会发生什么意外。”

听到这番话，夏恩七世立刻忍不住调侃道：“费伦大陆从古至今什么时候太平过？

由于诸神、恶魔、魔鬼和其他外层位面力量的干涉，这片土地上永远都有处理不完的危机跟灾难。

这也是为什么我当初毫不犹豫就同意了离开托瑞尔再也不回去的理由。

说实话，我受够了整天没完没了去应对各种麻烦和敌人的日子。

哦，对了，差点忘记提醒你一句。

记得有空多关注一下与卡林衫隔着光耀之海的楚尔特丛林。

统治那片地区信仰的恐龙之神——乌塔欧对于托瑞尔来说至关重要。

因为一旦他在跟梦魇巨蛇——丹德尔的斗争中失败，说不定整个托瑞尔都会降临可怕的灾难。”

“恐龙之神乌塔欧？梦魇巨蛇丹德尔？”

左思听到这两个名字立刻皱起眉头陷入了沉思。

据他从一些古籍、传说和历史记载中得到的信息，梦魇巨蛇丹德尔又被称之为“暗夜巨蛇”。

它曾经在诸神与原初者爆发争夺主导权战争的时候，吞噬了整个晶壁中唯一的太阳，导致整个世界陷入一片黑暗，所以因此而得名。

而这个时期又被称之为“阴影时代”，在此之后才是创造者种族崛起的“雷霆时代”。

后来当战争结束，诸神赢得了最终的胜利，一轮新的太阳才被重新创造出来。

至于新的太阳究竟是谁创造的众说纷纭。

撒鲁克巫虺认为是他们崇拜的神——寰宇巨蛇创造的，其他种族则认为是自己所信仰的主神。

顺便提一句，从这位寰宇巨蛇分裂出来的神和面相可以说是数量惊人。

包括九面龙神埃欧、蛇人之神麦尔绍克、飞蛇之神塞斯、蜥蜴人之神塞缪安亚、娜迦之神雪金尼斯特等等一连串。

至于哪些是像当初命运女神太姬那样彻底分裂成了两个截然不同的神，还是仅仅改名字多了个面相，没人能说得清楚。

人们唯一知道的就是从寰宇巨蛇衍生出来的这些神中，有些甚至会相互之间进行杀戮和取代。

不过寰宇巨蛇显然并不是左思关心的问题。

他真正关心的是梦魇巨蛇丹德尔。

因为这位是极少数明确记载有实力直接捏爆托瑞尔星球的存在。

是的，你没看错。

在神上之神艾欧不干预的情况下，丹德尔能把大地母神裳禔亚的身体捏碎，是这个世界极少数能真正意义上威胁到诸神的恐怖怪物。

他不像混沌魔犬柯兹夫那样，很多时候只是单纯的恶心。

这就好像人在面对一条疯狗的时候也会下意识的躲避，但真动起手来大部分成年男性都能在付出一定代价之后将疯狗杀死。

凡是达到中等神力的神同样也能干掉柯兹夫，只不过他们不愿意被疯狗咬上一口当众出丑罢了。

在楚尔特丛林的宗教中有一个非常古老的预言，那就是当恐龙之神乌塔欧在这场争斗中战败的时候，就是整个世界终结之日。

这显然就是在预示着托瑞尔星球会在未来的某个时刻被梦魇巨蛇丹德尔捏爆。

但让左思想不明白的是，丹德尔暴星的时候这个世界的诸神都在干嘛？

神上之神艾欧又在干嘛？

Why didn't they come out to stop him? Did the gods get used to the fact that every time they caused a devastating disaster, the God of Gods Io would come out to clean up the mess and restore everything to its original state with his supreme authority? With deep doubts and puzzlement, Zuo Si soon separated from Shane VII and returned to his own wizard tower to let the succubus Loli lead a team of werewolves to set off from Calim Harbor by boat to the Chult Jungle for investigation.

…

At the same time, Mirabar, a major mining town far in the north, is facing a disaster that makes everyone feel despair.

To be precise, it was the ancient red dragon "Scarlet" Klaus, who had been staying in the lair for a long time without moving. Suddenly, for some unknown reason, he fell from the sky, covered the sky with his strong and huge body and wings, and opened his mouth to spew deadly breath of flames towards the city gate.

Boom! The terrifying high-temperature flames melted the hard stone and steel plates in an instant. The dark red magma mixed with the molten iron, and the guards standing nearby were burned into charcoal while screaming.

In an instant, the highest level of alarm bells was sounded in this town that had just begun to prosper.

Countless brave dwarves and humans rushed onto the city walls and arrow towers, adjusting the dragon-hunting crossbows installed on them, wanting to shoot and kill this moving disaster that so frightened all the rulers of the North.

But unfortunately, Klaus obviously has a lot of experience in dealing with giant crossbows.

He flies higher than other red dragons, and always suddenly lowers his altitude at the blind spot of crossbow shooting, using his dragon breath or his strong body to directly kill the arrow tower and the archer above it.

In just over ten minutes, Mirabar lost all its air defense capabilities.

Although some arrows successfully penetrated the hard scales of the ancient red dragon and caused some minor damage, it was nothing to Klaus. He just pulled them out with his claws.

Compared to the powerful enemies and life-and-death battles he had faced before, a few arrows were not even an appetizer.

To get a glimpse of this, just take a look at the horrific scar on Klaus' face that he is famous for.

The scar runs directly from the forehead across the corner of the eye, nose, and extends to near the mouth, almost dividing the entire face in half.

If it were a little more distorted, his nickname would now be "One-Eye" instead of "Scar Man".

One can imagine how terrible the damage caused by this blow was. It was probably only one step away from death.

But even so, Klaus still did not choose to escape. Instead, he fought with the opponent like a madman, risking his life, until the powerful enemy fell to the ground seriously injured and was completely torn into pieces.

Obviously, the reason why he appeared here angrily today was that Hared III arranged for some adventurers to use invisibility potions and scrolls to steal priceless treasures from the dragon's nest and bring them back to the city.

Using magic to track the location of the stolen goods, the ancient red dragon easily locked onto Mirabar and launched a devastating attack directly.

In Klaus's view, stealing is a naked provocation and declaration of war against him by the town below. He must kill one to warn the rest so that the mortals living on this land will understand who is the true supreme ruler here.

"Damn it! That's Klaus! Can someone please explain to me why the hell this dragon is attacking us?

We just gave him a memorial three months ago!"

A human member of the Shining Stone Committee looked through the magic crystal ball at the red flames on the ground and couldn't help but roar in anger.

You have to know that the Yaoshi Committee is the institution that truly holds real power in this city, and the nominal hereditary marquis is just a puppet.

Another dwarf responded with an annoyed look on his face: "It must be the Harpers! I told you long ago not to let the Harpers enter our city, let alone allow them to operate here.

But you just wouldn't listen! Now, Klaus must have launched the attack because he was angry at us for protecting the Harpers.

I propose that all Harpers in the city be driven out immediately.

Let these disaster stars fight Klaus to the death, and it would be best if they die together."

"It's too late! Even if we kick the Harpist out now, Klaus won't let Mibara go given his character.

Immediately notify the founder of the Adventurer's Guild, Hared III, and ask him to think of a solution or buy some time.

Tell him directly that we are willing to pay whatever it costs to resolve this crisis and ensure that Mirabar is not reduced to ruins.

Another thing is to immediately send a signal for help to the Trade Alliance.

We are part of an organization and we deserve help when we are in danger."

Another human councillor expressed his opinion.

At this moment, they who hold great power have already left the sunny office building on weekdays and hid in an underground fortress specially used for hiding.

This was the shelter that was dug when Mirabar was first established.

After all, if you don’t make more preparations when living in the North where monsters and wild beasts are rampant, you would have died countless times.

However, the members of the Shining Stone Committee were apparently unaware that while they were having heated discussions, the Harpists' top brass had already begun to take action.

The Harpers, who claim to be on the good side, obviously will not sit idly by and watch the evil enemy, who they should be dealing with, wantonly destroy an important town in the North.

What's more, Klaus was most likely coming for the Harpist.

An elven archer wearing a Harpist Master pin is currently hiding in a dark alley and pulling an exquisite longbow with an enchantment level +4. The arrow hanging on the bowstring also emits a dazzling light under the arcane vision.

If someone who knows something about magic observes carefully, they will easily find that both the bow and the arrow are engraved with a large number of magic runes exclusive to elves.

Without exception, these runes were the killer weapons they used to deal with dragons in ancient times.

Needless to say, the elf magic archer came all the way here specifically to deal with Klaus.

Only his arrows could pierce the extremely hard scales of the ancient red dragon, and curses were attached to the arrows, causing continuous weakening and damage.

Because Mirabar was in chaos, Klaus did not notice that an enemy had locked onto him in the dark alley and was still swooping down and spewing flames.

When he lowered his altitude again, the elf magic archer finally seized the fleeting opportunity, decisively released his fingers and let the arrow fly out at an extremely fast speed.

Whoosh! With a sharp sound piercing the air, everyone only saw a flash of cold light, and then Klaus, who was diving, suddenly trembled violently, and his body lost balance in just a few tenths of a second, like a heavy artillery shell that smashed down a large area of ​​residential areas.

"Now! Hurry! Don't let him get another chance to take off!"

The elven magic archer, who had succeeded in his attack, immediately jumped onto the roof, shouted to his other companions, and continuously pulled the bowstring and aimed at the ancient red dragon lying on the ground and shot.

More than ten fully armed Harper leaders left their hiding places and rushed to the place where Klaus fell.

These people didn't realize that in the chaos, there was a pair of malicious eyes staring at them...

(End of this chapter)