God seal

"Ouch." When his butt hit the ground, the mage apprentice grinned in pain, and he couldn't help complaining to the culprit, "Can't you be lighter, teacher! I'm going to fall stupid on you?"

The black-robed mage looked at him, spitting out venom, "How could you fall more stupidly?"

Archie couldn't resist rolling his eyes, "Teacher, you seem to be very dissatisfied with me."

Bossian did not answer this sentence, but asked: "I let you stay in the Great Rift Valley, why did you come here?"

"I care about you!" Archie felt wronged by being treated as a donkey's liver and lungs. "Now everyone thinks you are a villain, and the elves even sent a team to assassinate you. Can I come out and stop you?"

"Aren't I?" Bossian said lightly.

"Ah?" Archie was taken aback, "What did you say?"

At this moment, both master and apprentice saw something strange in the eastern sky at the same time. When the evil eye slowly unfolded its original appearance in the dome, everyone seemed to feel the coldness from their souls.

"What's that?" Archie stared blankly for a while, and wanted to turn around to ask Bossian, but suddenly he took a step and was pushed forward.

Just before he fell, he saw Berthian's black eyes.

[Who says I'm not a villain? 】

……

"Esthers!" Alwitt grabbed the elf crown prince's shoulder, "There seems to be something wrong with the coalition soldiers on the other side of the river!"

The excellent eyesight of the elves is enough for them to see clearly the changes that occurred in the coalition camp.Those soldiers were killing each other, like wild beasts that had lost their minds and only had the desire to kill.

"Is it affected by the strange eye in the power sky?" Alwitt muttered to himself.They all noticed the mysterious and terrifying giant eye.

"They're coming across the river!" An elf reminded them.

Those coalition soldiers staggered towards the sea of ​​trees like undead skeletons. There was no commander, no army formation, and no order in the newcomers. It was as if they were coming to die.This is absolutely not normal!However, this obvious abnormality made the elves hesitate.

Estes was riding on top of the giant wolf, with snow silver long hair fluttering in the wind.

"It's just a group of monsters who have lost their minds! There is still our homeland, our loved ones behind! At this moment, our compatriots in other lands may be fighting the most terrible enemy! Shall we retreat here?"

"Do not!!"

"Follow me and fight!"

The young elf crown prince led the battle, and the elves rushed to the battlefield to echo him.

At this moment, the scene where Searle led his compatriots to participate in the demon war hundreds of years ago seemed to reappear before his eyes.

No matter how long the years have passed, the faith flowing in their blood remains unchanged.

"Out of control."

I don't know who, lightly ridiculed.

Searle looked up and saw the man who was late - Berthian Olivier.

"I'm still wondering if you ran away, mage." The dragon Direr said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to show up in time. Why, do you think these guys are overconfident?"

Bethian didn't answer.

Those black eyes had been staring at Searle since he came on stage.On the contrary, Searle never looked at him again.

The arc of Berthian's lips was straight and stiff.

"Finish your task." Yvonne urged him.

Bothian raised his finger, and the light between the staff was shining slightly.

"Not good!" Brian said, "He's going to use the teleportation spell!"

"Does he want to take us all away?"

"Stop him!" Harney said.

Red circled and swooped down.

Direll stood in front of Bethian who was casting a spell, "Pass me first."

The two red dragons fought together again, and the situation reached a stalemate.

"Searle, what are you doing!" Brian couldn't help urging.As one of the parties involved, Searle was too quiet.

It was only when the orc shouted that people realized that Searle had loosened his long hair at some point, and was holding his Paladin silver buckle in his palm to play with.

Searle threw the silver buckle up and held it firmly in his palm.

"I hate being threatened," he said softly.

In the next moment, the light of the teleportation spell and the light of Eli's divine power suddenly appeared at the same time, like an exploding star, burning brilliantly for a hundred miles around.

After a long time, when the light faded, there was no one in the original place.

After a while, a scorched black arm emerged from under the charcoal.

"Bah, pah."

Archie spat out the dirt, touched his cheek, and looked around blankly.

"This...what's the matter?"

Someone asked the same question.

As they spiraled down from mid-air, looking at the ground getting closer, Eddie yelled, "Why are we flying in the sky!"

"It didn't fly, it fell." Neil said, "Do you think you have grown a pair of wings?"

"Where's Lord Sarandeer? Where's Bothian? Team Yvonne... why are they all gone?!"

"They teleported to another place, we are not together, it should be that Sarandir moved his hands and feet when Berthion cast a spell."

Brian closed his eyes tightly. He silently recited the names of his daughter Theresiu and his wife who had been sent away. He didn't say a word or look down from the beginning to the end.

"What's wrong with him?" asked an elf who was sent along with him.

The other elves shook their heads inexplicably.

"Compared to these—" Neil roared angrily, "You should think about it, will we fall to the ground if we go on like this!"

"Eddie!"

Someone shouted, approaching them from above.A huge wing supported the falling people.

"Haney! Reid!" Eddie burst into tears of gratitude, "Fortunately, you are here. Well, now we are all together except Lord Sarandeer!"

Neil suddenly sneered.

"I'm afraid you have forgotten one person." Elf An said with a wry smile.

In the sea of ​​trees, Archie, who was crawling out of the ruins, rubbed his itchy nose.

With Red acting as a mount, a group of people finally landed safely.But compared to their own safety, they are more missing Archie and Searle.

"Where is this?"

Finally standing on solid ground, Brian finally came back to his senses and remembered the most practical issues he cared about.However, as if by chance, they didn't bother to look at the surrounding environment.Another long-lost acquaintance appeared in front of them from the sky.

"People below, give way!"

The Pegasus flapping its wings landed on the ground. The rider on the horse pulled down his mask and said in surprise, "I thought I was blinded by looking at it from a distance. Why are you here?"

"Monte!"

Those who recognized the half-elf were stunned, and what was even more surprising was the dense crowd of Pegasus knights flying across the sky behind Monte.

"Is it your acquaintance, Monte."

A tall knight fell after Monte. He had a pair of hairy ears and looked like an orc, but he had smooth skin and even teeth like a human.The half-orc was well-mannered and introduced himself first to the crowd.

"First meeting, I'm Polis, you can call me Polly."

"Police!"

Before the others could react, the most knowledgeable bard whispered: "It's one of the founders of the Southern Freedom League, and now one of the only three extraordinary men in the South, Polis!

The half-orc smiled boldly: "Hahaha, that was a long time ago! This time I'm just here to repay the favor! Say yes, little Monte."

The half-elf's slender body was almost blown out of its lungs by this giant palm.He coughed a few times before saying: "Sur asked me to go to the south to find Polis, and I'm going back to find you. What happened?" the half-elf asked sensitively.

"I think you may not all have to go to the Sea of ​​Trees now." Neil said, "Did you see that disgusting eye in the sky? Our Highness was taken away by the evil mage. I think they should have gone there."

"The hero saves the beauty, my favorite drama!" Polis laughed, "Monte, you take half of the Pegasus knights back to the sea of ​​trees to save your compatriots! The rest, follow me to the Great Rift Valley! "

This strong man who came and went in a hurry, without giving anyone any room for maneuver, rode his overwhelmed horse into the sky again.The overwhelming Pegasus knights also split into two halves, and half flew away with Polis.

"Polis, Boris Bart!" The dull Eddie finally remembered, "Isn't this person the hero who appeared in the later period of the War of Exorcising Demons? The giant heron knight who proposed to your lord!"

"He is riding a Pegasus, why is he called the Giant Heron Knight?"

No one knows the answer, and Searle, the only one who knows the truth, is now facing his enemy.

Searle and Bethien stood facing each other, and under their feet was the Great Rift Valley, where flames and miasma continuously emanated from the crater of an eruption.

Syl could hear the roar and cheers of the demons, as well as the arrow rain and mourning of the clansmen.

He looked at the black-robed mage in front of him, finally spoke, and spoke the first sentence to him.

"What does it feel like?"

Berthian's eyelashes fluttered slightly.

"How does it feel to gain strength by drinking the flesh and bones of your blood relatives?" Searle asked him, "Have you ever regretted it?"

Bethian closed his eyes.

"No."

How could he regret it?