Encyclopedia of Feanor Continent

The demons once appeared in large numbers on the Feinuo continent during the war between gods and demons. Later, the God of War Sharma joined forces with the natives of the Feinuo continent to expel these races from other worlds. Since then, the demons have become myths and legends. exist.

Today, we can only roughly guess their physical characteristics based on some news and murals left over from ancient times. The appearance of the demons is similar to that of the elves. It is also possible that the elves are a race created by the demons according to their own appearance. They have obvious characteristics. Pointed ears, tall stature, similar to elves, but they are stronger than elves, demons have fair complexion and dark hair, men do not grow beards, eyes are usually red or purple, their biggest feature, mo There is a pair of horns two or three centimeters above the hairline above the forehead. Later, many races would imitate the shape of the two horns when making helmets, just to imitate the appearance of the demons, although they were killed in the war of gods and demons They are considered to represent the evil side, but their strength and bravery have left an unforgettable impression on all races. -- "Feno Continental Encyclopedia · Humanoid Creatures"

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"Just like they will torture the captured wild mages about the whereabouts of other wild mages, there must be a target to be fun." Fiers suggested, "By the way, since they are here to track down the demons, you can ask them Have you found any useful clues?"

Lafarge, who was crying from the pain just now, stiffened again: "...Even if there is, I won't tell you!"

"That's nothing." Evandel didn't think they could find any clues at all, and Natalie had overheard the news that they hadn't found anything in the previous investigation, and they were going to go back to report, but Evandel Instead, I thought of other questions: "Tell me, why were you able to know my whereabouts before, and who is helping you?"

"Will you let me go if I tell you?"

"No, just like you never let go of the wild mage who fell into your hands, I can only make you suffer less."

"Then don't expect to get any news from me, hahahaha... cough cough cough... come on, let me see what kind of means you can use?"

"If you are willing to explain it obediently, it will not be so fun." Fiers said enthusiastically, "...then where do we start?"

Palos has been outside the temple since just now. He has no intention of stopping Avondel, and he doesn't sympathize with that cold-blooded bastard Rafazi.

The movement inside was smaller than he had imagined, and the time was very short. Avondel came out not long after: "Palos, you will execute that scum of the Knights Templar."

Palos looked at him in surprise: "Is this the end?"

Evandel smiled and said, "Don't you expect me to really torture him?"

Palos was speechless, so he pulled out his long sword and walked in silently. Rafaqi was bleeding too much and was a little delirious, muttering some clearly useless words of begging for mercy. Beside him was muttering and complaining that Avondel always didn't give him a chance to display his strengths, and Alkai leaned on the stone pillar on the side and waited boredly for them to finish.

After executing Rafazi, they didn't plan to stay at the scene for long, and immediately went down the mountain to find their carriage along the path.

After such a fierce battle, it is impossible to say that they are not tired. After driving the carriage for a few hundred meters, they stopped to rest beside a mountain stream in the shade of the valley, preparing to leave at dawn.

Palos was cleaning the blood on the sword in the stream, and sharpening the blade with a whetstone, while Evandel was cooking a supper for four people: "After killing these people, I'm finally done." A wish."

"I didn't expect you to kill him just like that...I mean, I know he tortured and killed many mages, and you're a mage too."

"So I should retaliate with an eye? This sounds like a solution, but after all, we are not the same kind of people as him." Evandel smiled, "And with you here, I am ashamed to do some evil things."

Palos froze for a moment, and then said: "Actually, don't worry too much about me. No matter what you do, I will support you."

"But I don't want to disappoint you." Evandel stared at the boiling bubbles in the pot and said, "But it's okay, I've always worried that as my strength grows stronger, there will be no limit to what I can do. With you watching me from behind, at least I won't run too far."

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After eating some food, Alkai found a big tree and climbed up, intending to sleep before dawn. Phils also wrapped his sleeping bag and lay down beside the campfire. Palos wanted Evandel to sleep for a while. , but the mage refused, he had more important things to do than rest.

He had to investigate the news of the demons in the vicinity. The only way for the Templars was to search the mountains and plains for possible traces they might have left, or to ask witnesses, but the mage had a better way than them.

Avondel entered a meditative state, and the invisible magic power network radiated around him, monitoring any weak fluctuations in magic power within a radius of several kilometers, whether it was someone casting a spell or using a magic item Or the portal, neither can escape his perception.

This is a very strenuous job, and ordinary mages can't last long, but Evandel persisted for more than ten hours, and his companions took turns guarding him to prevent the mage from being disturbed unnecessarily.

Natalie stared at the temple on the mountain, because Rafazi's team did not go back in time to report back, and the Templars came to find them the next day. They were shocked to find that Rafazi's team had been completely wiped out. After searching for the traces left by the murderer, he was busy collecting the corpses for the funeral, and there was no sign of searching this way.

After more than ten hours, Avandel's search found nothing, but they were unwilling to give up. They camped in place, and the mage continued to monitor for another three days.

Palos obviously felt that Avondel's spirit became more and more depressed as time went by, but out of his obsession with the "Trace of the Demon Race", he still gritted his teeth and persisted. Palos couldn't help but persuade him not to find it. Forget it, there are still opportunities in the future, and Avandell finally put away the magic net and reluctantly admitted the reality - either he came at the wrong time, or the so-called traces of the demons were simply misread by the nearby villagers.

Avondel, who finally gave up the search, seemed tired of having lost his life goals, and confidently stated that he was too tired to leave. Palos knew that he was playing a rogue, but he still willingly carried him down the mountain.

There was only a short distance from where they camped to the place where the carriage was parked, and just as Palos was carefully walking down the hillside with Avondel on his back, Alkai who was in front suddenly became alert: "Who, come out! "

Following his warning, a tall man came out from behind the tree. He was wearing a style of armor that was completely different from any race on the Feanor continent. The same style of Avondel was only seen in ancient murals, and he did not wear a helmet. , with long black hair tied behind his head, revealing pointed ears like elves. The most shocking thing is the two long horns on his head, which are the characteristics only of demons.

The demons looked at Evandel with red eyes in surprise, and said something in the language of the demons, even a knowledgeable person like Evandel could not understand, after all, there is too little information about the demons left in this world , and then he switched to the common language of human beings: "It's you... I didn't expect to meet you here."

"What did you say?" Evandel got off Palos' back and looked at the demon with a wary face. Palos also drew out his long sword to protect him.

"Don't you remember me?... Yes, after all..." He suddenly became worried and didn't say anything, but Evandel's eyes suddenly changed: "...It's you?!"

The rune in Evandel's hand emitted a golden light. Even an assassin like Phils, who has the ability to sense magic like a tree stump, can feel the terrifying power in the air. With a wave of Evandel's hand, ten Multiple black blades appeared in the air together and stabbed at the demon clan silently.

The speed of the black blade was even faster than the arrow shot by Alkai, but the demon escaped all of them by rolling to the side vigilantly. The black blade left very neat cutting marks on the stone trees behind him. He did not Expressing the intention to fight back, just anxiously say: "Wait, don't attack!"

But a huge fireball flew towards him again.

If the black blade can't hit the target, it's meaningless, but the range of this fireball is huge, even though the demons try their best to dodge and use the terrain to block them, a bunch of hair and cloak are still scorched.

After maintaining the magic monitoring network for three days, Evandel was actually mentally exhausted, but now he threw the most powerful attack magic on the target as if he had beaten chicken blood, and he started to cast another The powerful lightning technique made it impossible for the opponent wearing metal armor to dodge, but at this moment, the figure of the demon race suddenly became translucent. He finally said: "The crack is still unstable, I will..."

Before he finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.

Evandel stared at that position in disbelief. At first he thought that the other party had used teleportation, a magic that had completely withdrawn from the stage of history after the source of magic was polluted, but when he tried to use the magic network to find the other party's foothold It was also found that there were no traces of magic around, and the demon clan just disappeared out of thin air.

Alkai climbed to a very high treetop, and Natalie also flew around to help search, but there was still no whereabouts of the demon. Palos said to Evandel: "put out the fire first, the fire is getting worse and worse. Big!"

The fireball just ignited the forest, and now several trees have been burned.

Evandel discouragedly used magic to extinguish the fire. The enemy he had pursued for many years was right in front of him. He no longer cared about whether the attack magic would leave traces on the scene. The opponent left room for dodging. If he used the lightning spell with a relatively long casting time from the beginning, he would definitely be able to hit the target. Unfortunately, he was dazzled by hatred, and it was too late to reflect on these tactical mistakes. Let the other party just escape from under the nose.

"He will definitely appear again!" Evandel gritted his teeth.

"Yes, but you can't force yourself like this anymore." Palos grabbed his hand a little bit forcefully this time and said, "Go to the carriage to rest and get a good sleep. Let's go to the holy city of Mikalan and let the Pope Your Excellency sent the Knights Templar to seal this place and search for traces of the demons."

"...Well." Avondel has indeed reached the limit, and he simply gave up thinking and let Palos arrange everything next.