"Magic Transfiguration... This is Magic Transfiguration!"

The boy, who was originally a little thin, has now completely turned into a monster. His head is similar to that of a lion, his back is covered with bone spurs, his limbs are like animal claws, his skin is dark red, and his eyes are flashing red light... The only chain left that binds his body is the one that binds his right leg.

"It's all your fault, Timis, this is all your fault!" Seeing this, Bock shouted loudly in panic.

Lynn raised his hand and pressed the alarm next to him.

The shrill cry immediately spread throughout the room, and the tightly closed door of the laboratory was immediately opened. Dozens of armored guards rushed in at the first time, led by Coleman.

After seeing the half-human, half-beast monster on the experimental table, Coleman couldn't help but curse.

"Damn it, another riot by defective products..."

Then Coleman glared at Lin En and the others fiercely, but he was not unfamiliar with this situation. While the monster was locked with chains, the guards immediately took out the crossbows from their waists.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~ The dense sound of breaking through the air resounded throughout the room. The arrows made of magic fir tree exploded immediately after piercing the body of the experimental subject, blasting bloody holes on the opponent's body.

However, this attack did not have much effect. Instead, it made it struggle even more frantically. The chain binding its right leg broke instantly. This half-beast, half-human monster dragged the heavy laboratory table towards everyone.

"Get out of the way!" Coleman's forehead was covered with cold sweat. Even he didn't dare to take it head-on. He could only watch as the huge laboratory table smashed into the crowd. Several guards who didn't have time to dodge were knocked to the ground and were pinned under the laboratory table, their life or death unknown.

Then the half-beast, half-human monster rushed over directly. Its footsteps were extremely heavy, and the sound of floor tiles breaking could be heard continuously with every step it took...

“If a product is defective, it must be aware of its defective nature…” Coleman was also aroused with anger. He swung the broad axe blade and collided with the ferocious beast claws.

BANG!!! The huge impact force caused Coleman to step back three or four steps.

Coleman was a little embarrassed after losing to a defective product in wrestling. Before the orc could rush forward again, he took a step forward, swung his strong right arm violently, and the axe blade drew an arc and hit the orc's shoulder.

Swish!

The sound of the sharp blade tearing could be clearly heard, and the axe blade sank directly into the flesh. Scarlet blood spurted out and splashed on Coleman's face. However, just as he wanted to turn around and pull out the axe blade, he found that the axe blade was stuck between muscles and bones.

A painful expression appeared on the orc's face, but his left claw tightly gripped Coleman's body. Then a burst of hot flames suddenly sprang up from his body and burned towards Coleman.

"Genius witchcraft? How is this possible?"

Coleman's face was full of horror. Innate witchcraft was something that only a magician like him who could perfectly integrate a bloodline could master.

But no matter how surprised he was, he couldn't change the status quo, and the scorching heat soon rolled over him.

"Damn it, damn it!" Coleman cursed, quickly loosened the axe in his right hand, kicked the orc, and then used the recoil force to barely avoid the invasion of flames.

Several guards not far away were hesitantly holding their bows and crossbows but did not dare to fire them easily. Someone rashly held a heavy sword and wanted to step forward to help, but was slapped away by the orcs.

Seeing the miserable state of the guard, Bock and Patty immediately gave up the idea of ​​helping him. They were worried about accidentally hurting Coleman, and they were also afraid that this monster would turn around and vent his anger on them.

Roar!!! The orc roared to the sky, then suddenly opened his mouth, and a blazing flame condensed in his mouth. Coleman was forced to retreat to the corner and had no way to avoid it.

At this moment, three [Magic Missiles] whizzed in and hit the orc's head, knocking his body off course. The pillar of fire narrowly missed Coleman's shoulder and hit the wall, leaving a deep hole.

The person who launched the attack was naturally Lynn. He knew very well that things could get out of hand, but Coleman, the rare mage, could not die, otherwise they would definitely be punished.

The orc was very angry because of the disturbance, and immediately turned his gaze to Lin En. However, before he could move, he felt the ground beneath him soften and his body sank immediately.

Coleman, who had a brush with death, was also aroused with ferocity. He rushed up from the flank with a dagger in his hand. His movements were swift and agile. He rushed to the front of the orc in almost the blink of an eye and stabbed the opponent's back with the dagger in his hand.

The orc howled in pain and slapped Coleman to the ground with his strong right arm. However, just as he was about to continue chasing him, the annoying [Magic Missile] flew over again and hit his slightly deformed right leg.

Coleman did not miss this opportunity. He rolled forward again and stabbed the orc with his sharp dagger, leaving a deep wound in his abdomen and blood flowing out.

With Lynn's constant interference, Coleman quickly turned the situation around.

The guards in the castle also came one after another. With the joint efforts of three mages, the half-human, half-beast monster was quickly subdued.

Coleman, who was covered in wounds, spat and kicked the lion-like head of the experimental subject hard. Then he looked at Lynn and others. However, before he could open his mouth to ask for accountability, a gloomy voice rang out.

"Can anyone tell me what is going on?"

As the words fell, a thin-faced wizard in a black robe walked in with a group of apprentices. His eye sockets were sunken and his skin was as dry as a skeleton.

The other person was clearly standing there, but there was no aura fluctuation, and his eyes were filled with deathly silence, which was intimidating.

Seeing him appear, Coleman's body trembled slightly and seemed very frightened.

"Lord Ladakh..."

Everyone on the field, including Coleman, bowed their heads respectfully and greeted them.

The visitor was the ruler of this castle - Ladakh-Black Stone!

(End of this chapter)