Water and Fire Twins Magician

"Please, keep your voice down! This is a battlefield!" Jacques hurriedly stopped them: "You must have a lot of doubts in your hearts and have your own plans. You probably need more time to calm down and think. If you don't mind doing some labor, I have a place where I can temporarily accommodate you..."

Sure enough, except for a few simple-minded people who had already decided to follow Jacques, most people wanted to leave the battlefield and think carefully about their future path.

The next thing is not difficult. Just bring them all to the Frozen Abyss and join the mining team.

"Finally, their resettlement problem has been solved." Jacques breathed a sigh of relief. "It seems to be more troublesome than I thought. Would it be easier to just kill them all?"

"...Are you a devil?" Fei'er was waiting for Jacques.

"Just kidding." Jacques waved his hand: "Although I'm not a hero as they say, I can't do such a thing as killing innocent people."

"That's right, we must show no mercy to our enemies, but killing is not the only way," Gandalf agreed.

"I think that if Lord Jacques were to turn to magic, he would be more attractive." A voice came from the darkness.

"Anyway, now we have found a way to deal with the Trojan reinforcements." Jacques was very satisfied that he could kill fewer people: "If they can withstand the soul torture and are true believers of the goddess, I am afraid they will have to be eliminated. But if they are just forced, then let them be liberated."

"Jacques..." Fei'er suddenly pulled Jacques' arm.

"I know, I know. I won't kill all the enemies. I'll leave some for you."

"That's not what I'm talking about..." Fei'er frowned, "Do I feel that the atmosphere seems a little strange?"

Gandalf made no comment.

"I feel refreshed both physically and mentally..." said a voice in the dark that sounded very much like Paul's.

Jacques seemed to have sensed it as well, and was trying to identify that feeling when he suddenly thought of something:

"We've been here for so long and made so much noise, we should have been discovered by many people, but why is it that everything around us has become so quiet now?"

This is indeed unreasonable.

"Got it, boy, look at the sky on your right." Gandalf suddenly reminded.

Jacques looked up and saw only dark clouds in the sky, making the night even darker. The only strange thing was that there was a small hole in the thick clouds not far away, through which one could see the clear night sky, and the faint moonlight was also projected onto the earth through the hole.

Jacques stared for a while and found that the hole seemed to be moving and approaching him.

"You still can't see? Really... you haven't gotten used to your own rank yet, right?" Gandalf said, "Concentrate all your magic power into your eyes, just like you have been practicing since you were a child. But the requirements are higher, the magic power you concentrate must reach the eighth level!"

Jacques had long been accustomed to concentrating his magic power with his eyes to observe the distribution and flow of magic elements. This had almost become an instinct, and he hardly needed to spend any effort. But if he wanted to see more carefully, he needed to concentrate more magic power.

What would you see if you increase the magic of concentration? Jacques hadn't tried it yet.

So he did as Gandalf said and increased the magic power concentrated in his eyes to a strength sufficient to release eighth-level magic.

You never know the full extent of things until you see them.

He saw a huge energy rushing straight into the sky, creating a hole in the clouds.

Such a powerful mental power?

"There's a super strong guy approaching us!" Jacques said in surprise: "Fei'er, restrain your magic power immediately!"

Fei'er was still a little confused, but Jacques didn't care. He immediately pulled Fei'er and found a dilapidated house nearby to hide in, while restraining all his magic power.

"It's too late. With the opponent's level, there is no way to hide." said Gandalf.

"Is it the holy land?" Because the distance was too far, Jacques had not yet sensed the other party's attributes.

"Even if he is not from the Sanctuary, he is at least qualified to be from the Sanctuary. At this speed, he should have come flying!" said Gandalf.

"Fly!" It was the first time that Jacques came into contact with a strong person with the ability to fly.

"If it's the Sanctuary, you can just ask Paul and Mester for help. No matter what the opponent's attributes are, you can't beat him now." Gandalf said bluntly: "If it's just a qualifier, it means he is a wind type. Only wind types have the ability to fly below the Sanctuary."

"If it's not the Sanctuary, do I still have a chance to defeat him?"

"No, you just won't be killed instantly." Gandalf said, "Given the personalities of Paul and Mester, they will probably wait until you are about to die before helping you. After all, they are too optimistic about your growth and are expecting a miracle to happen to you."

"That means I will definitely be beaten half to death..." Although Jacques felt at ease knowing that Paul and Meister would protect him secretly, he still felt a little depressed.

"Hmm? That oppressive feeling is gradually fading away..." Jacques quietly looked over and found that the hole in the cloud was changing direction.

"Strange, it was clearly coming for you just now." Gandalf was also a little puzzled: "Could it be attracted by something? You are so lucky to have escaped a beating."

"Please, have some confidence in me, okay?" Jacques said unhappily, and then turned to Fei'er: "Fei'er...what's wrong with you?"

Fei'er's face was pale and her whole body was trembling slightly, but it was obviously not because of the cold, because her expression told Jacques that she seemed to be nauseous.

"That feeling... is getting closer..."

"Are you mistaken? That flying master is getting farther and farther away from us." Jacques was a little confused. Hasn't Fei'er's intuition always been accurate?

"It's not in the sky!" Fei'er shouted, "It's underground... It's gradually approaching us, it must be coming for us..."

"Underground? Why can't I sense any magical movement?"

"It's not a magical feeling... It's a kind of... It's very dirty, disgusting feeling that makes people feel creepy..." Fei'er's face turned from white to green: "Don't come near me..."

"Jacques, we appear to be surrounded," Gandalf warned.

Only then did Jacques notice that in the almost completely dark environment, there were actually several figures standing around.

"Wow, the magic power is so well restrained?" Jacques stretched out his finger and ignited a small flame. He was instantly shocked by what he saw: "Oh my god! What the hell is this?"