Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

Following Inald's order, eight Saint Seal-level warriors soared into the air and rushed towards the enemy forces several kilometers away.

"Master Barrett, Master Michael Yang, Master Yalin, thank you for your help."

"It's a small matter." Barrett replied with a smile, a hint of confidence in his eyes.

"It's my duty." Michael Yang responded without hesitation, his expression serious and focused.

"Sir Kyle, just leave it to us." Yarlin added with a calm expression.

Three mid-level soul arcanists flashed to the front of the formation, and saw Barrett cast a secret spell to block the space. A mysterious force enveloped the entire battlefield.

The next moment, three arcane masters and eight Saint Seal warriors instantly disappeared in front of the formation and were pulled into the alien space temporarily constructed by Barrett.

"continue."

Five Saint Seal professionals received the order and rushed out from the city wall.

Kyle moved his mind and released the red dragon Colclough.

The dozing red dragon opened his eyes and looked at the five Saint Seal professionals rushing towards him, his eyes widened involuntarily.

"Colclough, if you win, you get a prize; if you lose, you lose your meat."

When he heard that money was to be taken out of his pocket, Colclough roared and rushed forward.

The aftermath of the battle between the two spread all around. Kyle stretched out his hands and put up a shield in front of the formation to block the aftermath of the battle.

Before he knew it, Colclough was surrounded and beaten by five people.

A mid-level Holy Seal Storm Knight, a mid-level Holy Seal Storm Priest, and three low-level Holy Seal warriors made Colclaff think of the times he was beaten in the past.

The last time I encountered such a thing was last time. If I hadn't decisively given up my family, I would have been heartbroken.

"What a waste."

Although Kyle's voice rang in his ears, Colclough was not angry. He was already used to it.

After experiencing a painful lesson, the Red Dragon who can bend and stretch can be called a wise one.

This angel was too narrow-minded. If I refuted him, I might have to "voluntarily" donate gold coins when I went back, which would be more painful than killing him.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Kyle did not say anything else and separated into two low-level soul clones.

"Go help Colclough, but don't make it easy."

The energy clone with a red ribbon tied on his right arm nodded and responded, "I understand."

After saying this, his figure disappeared from the podium.

"You hold up the shield."

The energy clone with a blue ribbon tied to his left arm calculated the power mobilized in his body and said, "You gave most of the power to Hong. The magic power in my body can only last for half an hour at most."

"Half an hour is enough to finish the battle. I think."

As soon as he finished speaking, three more Saint Seal professionals flew out of the city and rushed towards the front of the formation.

Seeing this, Kyle snorted coldly, teleported to the front of the formation, cast a replacement spell, and sent the three Holy Seal professionals to the location of their master.

Weilin, who was watching the battle, looked a little confused when he saw the enemy suddenly appearing hundreds of meters away, but he quickly reacted.

If he had not experienced the secret realm set up by his grandfather, he would still be overwhelmed facing a mid-level Holy Seal Storm Priest and two low-level Holy Seal Knights.

But now it is different from the past.

Raise your left hand and release the [Life-Knight] and the [Death-Knight].

Two knights, one white and one black, emitting terrifying aura, stood quietly in the air, staring at the enemies in the distance.

Weilin took down the Sword of Anansi and gave it to the Death-Knight to strengthen his strength.

"Leave the middle one to me, and divide the rest between the two of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, two knights took action and disappeared from the ground with two low-level knights of the Holy Seal, appearing ten thousand meters in the sky.

The Life-Knight, who had learned the knowledge of the Law of Life, was much stronger than the Death-Knight and could easily force his target into a desperate situation, forcing him to fight to the death by means of damaging his foundation.

The Death Knight used the Sword of Anansi and fought back and forth with the Red-haired Holy Seal Knight, but was never able to gain an overwhelming advantage.

On the ground, Weilin took out the green wood staff, summoned hundreds of vines, and sent more than a thousand soldiers into the demiplane to avoid being injured by the aftermath of the battle.

The intermediate-level storm priest of the Holy Seal raised his staff high, creating a storm of pressure that constantly oppressed the surrounding space.

The ground collapsed, clouds gathered, thunder and lightning filled this small space.

A large number of magical beasts that found it difficult to escape from this place had their bodies torn apart and turned into pieces of flesh and blood in the storm.

Broken stones and wood were swept into the air, blocking the vision of both sides.

"This is my first time using druid methods in combat, so I'm still a little uncomfortable with it, but it's more than enough to deal with you."

The Storm Priest showed his joy and anger on his face, and shouted loudly: "How arrogant! Today I will make you, a pagan, feel the glory of my body and be purified in the storm."

Under the control of the Storm Priest, three storm beasts, eight meters tall and twenty meters long, emerged from the center of the storm, roared, and rushed towards Weilin.

Weilin held the Qingmu Staff tightly in both hands and silently chanted: "[Giant Tree - Beast Form - Qilin]."

A huge amount of magical power poured into the staff, and tens of thousands of vines broke out of the ground and intertwined with each other in the air.

In less than a moment, a giant Qilin beast, eight meters tall and thirty meters long, descended into the world.

Looking at its shape, apart from the color, its appearance is no different from the Qilin in the mythology of the previous life.

Concentrating this Qilin drained two-thirds of the magic power in my body. I will definitely not use it next time.

The later the spells recorded in the Druid Book are, the more magic power they consume and, of course, the weirder they are.

Riding the Qilin beast to fight, and looking at the storm beast whose body was shattered, Weilin admired his fellow countryman even more for being able to develop such a spell.

The battle was destined from the moment the Qilin beast was born. As time passed, the storm power contained in the three storm beasts became weaker and weaker.

The Holy Seal Intermediate Storm Priest had a serious look on his face as he pondered over a way out of the impasse.

"do not care."

The increasingly weak aura of the three storm beasts made the Storm Priest determined. He took out half of the crystal stone emitting a scarlet aura and swallowed it decisively.

The next moment, the Storm Priest's soul was contaminated by the scarlet aura, red light appeared on the surface of his body, and his facial features disappeared, replaced by the scarlet aura.

At this moment, the Knight of Life and the Knight of Death returned to the ground and landed on the left and right sides of Weilin. Next to their horses hung the head of a low-level knight of the Holy Seal.

"I... will come."

After receiving the message from the Death Knight, Weilin nodded, decisively put away the Aoki Staff, sat cross-legged on the head of the Qilin beast, and signaled that he could begin.

Seeing this, the Life-Knight took the head, placed it on top of the Kirin beast, and then returned to Weilin's body.

The Death Knight condensed a road with the breath of death, rode his warhorse, held a spear, and charged at the Storm Priest who was replaced by the scarlet breath.

"I can't move...why?"

Looking at the Death Knight getting closer and closer, the Scarlet Storm Priest found that his body was frozen and he could not avoid the opponent's attack.

"hateful……"