Just as the detection process approached the towering wall of the castle, a very weak magical enchantment, much weaker than Krasus expected, temporarily prevented exorcist from passing through Krasus, but easily circumvented the past. Now he has a castle exterior in front of him. Although it looks gorgeous, it gives people a horrible feeling. Obviously, Presto is clean but uncomfortable. exorcist is not surprised at this.
In the quick search, I found another enchantment, which is much more complicated than the one just now, but I still can’t stop Krasus from making a skilled gesture. The emaciated figure of the mage once again bypassed Presto’s trick, and Krasus wanted to go further.
At this time, the blue light in his hand turned black.
Darkness spread to the edge of the light.
Until it enveloped the mage.
Krasus rose from the chair, and the dark tentacles climbed the stone chair just like trying to engulf Hoshibito. Krasus steadied himself and watched the tentacles drag away the chair quickly. Now there is something behind him.
However, just as the first ray of dark tentacles spread to him, the remaining darkness in the magical blue light was still spreading, and exorcist staggered back a few steps and paused. Rarely in his life did he feel so overwhelmed until he calmed down. Krasus whispered some words that no one else had heard for generations, a word that exorcist had never read before.
Suddenly, after a flash of light, a dense cotton cloud appeared in front of the mage. The cloud floated straight to the spreading darkness as if it were alive, and it was in half phase.
First of all, the dark tentacles of the cloud broke and melted into ashes. After landing, Krasus took a big breath, but he was horrified to find that the tentacles behind him actually wrapped his cloud.
No, he muttered, his eyes wide open. That’s impossible
Like a poor chair, black tentacles caught the cloud and sucked it up.
Krasus knew that he was in a desperate situation, and this terrible taboo magic led to the present knot. Although no one had ever cast this spell before, anyone as deep as he could distinguish the evil in the spell. However, Krasus’s counterattack magic should be able to prevent it from being wrong, and then it took a terrible turn. Seeing the darkness coming to him, Krasus did not know how to escape and become a prey.
He thought of escaping from this secret room, but this horrible monster will chase him to the ends of the earth. This is the most terrible thing about dark magic. It will tirelessly chase until its prey gives up resistance.
No, Krasus must solve it on the spot now.
He remembered a magic that might work. Krasus would be drained of his magic for several days, but it might help him get rid of the current threat.
Of course, this kind of magic may kill him like Presto’s trap.
A dark tentacle was thrown over, and Krasus could hide sideways. Now there is no time to think about it for a few seconds, but he cast a terrible dark magic and tried to kill him and devour him.
Reciting a spell from exorcist’s mouth sounds like reading it backwards with incorrect stress on the syllable Lordaeron. Krasus carefully spelled every word for fear that one mistake would lead to his losing the game. He extended his left hand to the spreading darkness and tried to aim at the center of this horrible monster.
However, the shadow moves much faster than Krasus estimated. When the last word was pronounced, he was hungry and grabbed him. A slender tentacle bypassed the finger in his hand. Crassus just didn’t feel pain until he saw two fingers disappear, leaving two blood welled wounds.
The pain swept in layers like waves when Krasus finally finished reading the last syllable.
The sun suddenly shone in this small secret room.
The dark tentacles evaporated like ice thrown into the melting pot, and the light filled every corner of the room. Krasus dazzled and closed his eyes, still feeling burned. Generally, exorcist took a deep breath, clutching the injured one hand and falling to the ground.
A hissing sound came into the ear, and when the mage came, the frantic pulse became worse. The high temperature was incredible, and the high temperature burned his skin. Krasus really hoped that this would end soon.
It hissed and roared, getting higher and denser, as if a volcano was about to erupt in the secret room. Krasus tried to open his eyes, but the light was still too strong. He tried to curl up and wait for the inevitable to happen.
However, the light disappeared into a secret room and returned to darkness.
Exorcist couldn’t move for a moment, and the dark magic struck again. He didn’t even have any resistance. It took Krasus a few minutes to remember what had happened, and finally he thought of stopping the wound and bleeding.
Krasus touched the wound with his other hand, which sealed it, but he couldn’t repair the damage. Nothing touched by that dark magic could be reborn.
When he finally dared to open his eyes, the hut without light source was too bright. It took a while for his eyes to adapt to Krasus’s recognition of some things in the shadow, which should be home, and nothing else.
Light tired mage whispered.
A small cloud of emerald light now covers a small room near the ceiling with a faint green light, which is enough. He just recognized that it did not damage the furniture chair. Fortunately, its roots disappeared, but Krasus still won.
Maybe not. A huge disaster happened in such a short time, but he didn’t feel that his attempt to investigate Presto failed
But but …
Krasus crouched down to summon a new chair first, then plunged into the chair and checked a broken finger wound. After confirming that there was no more blood, Krasus summoned a blue crystal. It was observed again, but the noble lived in a terrorist incident. He was sure that it would be a short time to find out the situation now.
There were traces of magic. Krasus followed the traces and saw the entanglement of magic. At this time, he had to be very careful to wake him up to avoid evil magic
Finally, it was proved that Krasus’s defensive magic failed due to the change of his body structure due to his hunger and thirst for magic. This means that this person’s knowledge and magic power can be compared with Krasus and worship the wind among human wizard.
But it is true that another race is better at magic than the elves.
I know who you are. Krasus took a deep breath and recalled Presto’s illusion. I recognize you. On what kind of disguise you are, exorcist coughed and couldn’t breathe. The pain of that fight just now was enough to make him suffer, but these are more shocking to Krasus than not knowing his true face to the enemy. I recognize your death wing.
Duncan rein in the horse. There’s something wrong here. Chapter VII
Ronin felt the same way, and he had to think about what happened in the camp. Now they sensed suspicious phenomena, and he did it this time.
Although it’s still a long way from the port city of Haskell, it’s too quiet. Our mage didn’t hear anything. On this scale, the port should be full of noise and noise, which can reach the ears of the mage and his gang, but Ronin didn’t notice the pronunciation of living things except the occasional bird.