Chapter 64: Gambling

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On the battlefield, Charlotte is even more stressed.

After forcing back the besiegers with the Ring of Fire, realizing that the situation was critical, he no longer conserved his magical energy, and immediately released the Frost and Red Lotus Hell, using the change from extreme cold to extreme heat to destroy the low-level undead on the battlefield like an ant colony with no end in sight.

He noticed that Wycliffe, along with Nowell and Jacob, was also pestered by the master. They faced far fewer Masters than Charlotte's side, but they would not be able to win quickly in the face of a large number of enemies. The Secret Ritual and Claire's elite are besieged by countless mid- and high-level enemies, and they are also facing hard fighting, and it seems that they have no hands to share the pressure.

Charlotte's heart was bitter, and she knew that she could no longer keep her hand. He gave up the melee entanglement and grabbed directly at the three masters who were avoiding the spells.

In an instant, the space was distorted, as if a monster had crawled out of the darkness that devoured everything. The three master-level powerhouses were alarmed, and one of the spellcasters frantically applied various protective spells to himself, while the other two warriors fled in all directions. But the change was only for a moment, and the protective aura on the mage's body shattered like an eggshell chewed by a beast, twisting into a ball of twisted flesh along with the warrior near the center of the twist.

The last warrior didn't know whether it was lucky or unlucky, he was closer to the edge and only half of his body stepped forward, and even though he screamed and was half swallowed by the distorted spatial distortion, only half of the sticky black carrion was left on the ground, and he struggled for a long time before the soul fire was extinguished.

This scene made Simon and Chris jump again, and they slaughtered three masters in an understatement, which is the level that a master can do, even a top legend.

But Charlotte knows her own family affairs, and the time and space spells consume a lot, so it's not bad to come by surprise. But if he used this level of spell attack every time, not to mention that those masters were by no means living targets standing still, he would already be unable to bear the consumption alone.

After the two spells of Frost and Red Lotus Hell and Space Distortion, the magical atmosphere around Charlotte suddenly cleared, and Simon's subordinate master also looked at Charlotte in disbelief, allowing the latter to usher in a precious respite.

Before the army of the undead surrounded her again, Charlotte quickly thought about how to deal with it. At that moment, Wycliffe seemed to notice Charlotte's predicament, and he began to roar closer to Charlotte's side. But the master who besieged him was like a bone-eating ant, leaving Wycliffe, who had to protect Vivien and the others, angry and exhausted.

The golden runes flickered in Charlotte's eyes, and in the next second, he made a decision, grabbed 'Claire' and flashed towards Wycliffe.

At first, he misjudged the essence of the Soul Seat, thinking that the number of Soul Seat master powerhouses was limited compared to Icewind Castle. But he forgot that Icewind Keep and the Soul Seat were fundamentally different.

The former is more like an academic mage organization, and it is not easy to train a master-level spellcaster, plus those master-level spellcasters have either been born, old, sick and died for thousands of years, or left the Icewind Castle, which will lead to the situation where there are only dozens of master-level powerhouses today.

But the Soul Seat is different, although they are called the mage organization, they have actually formed a huge death kingdom now. These immortals do not have the problem of birth, old age, sickness and death, and the Seat of Souls does not come and go freely like Icewind Castle (in fact, the dead spirits that everyone hates cannot come and go freely), and it is precisely because of the above reasons that the master-level powerhouses accumulated by the Soul Seat over thousands of years have surpassed Icewind Castle by several times.

Of course, that's not to say that Icewind Castle is inferior to the Seat of Souls. In fact, there is a reason why the Soul Seat, which has such a background, has never been called a mage holy land. Judging from the master powerhouses under Simon, there are not many spellcasters who are sincere, and most of them are master undead of the warrior assassin class. Therefore, in terms of light mages, Icewind Castle is indeed stronger than the Soul Seat that lacks inheritance.

But this prediction was very fatal for Charlotte, who wanted to attract firepower so that Wycliffe could protect his disciples. But now not only is it difficult to achieve the expected goals, but it has also forced itself into a dilemma.

But his mind was so active with the support of the assistant brain that he immediately changed his strategy when he realized that the situation was wrong, flashing over Wycliffe's shoulder, and immediately beckoning Nowell, Jacob, and his spellcasters to move closer to Wycliffe.

Since the scattered attack was still at a disadvantage, he immediately decided to use the powerful and invulnerable Wycliffe as the defensive line, and cooperate with Wycliffe, who was like a mobile fortress, to relieve the pressure.

It paid off quickly!

Wycliffe's indestructible body can almost ignore the attacks of the undead army, and it is difficult for a strong Soul Seat Master who lacks a caster to inflict lethal damage on Wycliffe, who must climb Wycliffe's mountain-like body in order to inflict lethal damage or kill mages such as Charlotte who cast spells from a distance on it.

At this time, Wycliffe will release the divine fire according to Charlotte's request, separating the besieging masters in batches, while Charlotte and the others will use Wycliffe's body as a battlefield to concentrate their advantages to annihilate those divided master powerhouses.

This tactic has worked well.

Soon, Charlotte and the others once again annihilated more than a dozen master powerhouses, and their own side only lost one lich and two bloods, and in addition, Wycliffe's steel body suffered some non-fatal injuries. These injuries were not worth it in the face of the self-healing ability of the Divine Steel, and this battle damage ratio made Simon and Chris, who were watching the battle, look extremely ugly.

Of course, Wycliffe's divine fire cannot be released indefinitely, but Simon dares to gamble on the consumption of the other party with his master-level life.

With all the upper hand, Simon couldn't tolerate the exaggerated battle loss ratio, and after only two breaths, he decided to fight himself.

At this time, Jacob, who was closely following Simon and Chris's movements, sensed their intentions. Standing on Wycliffe's shoulder, he shouted to Charlotte and Nowell, who were fighting below.

"Be careful! the hard part is coming!"

Nowell nodded, and with a powerful slash, he forced back the three master monsters beside Charlotte, and as soon as he pulled Charlotte's sleeve, the latter immediately broke away from the battlefield of Wycliffe's forearm.

Standing on Wycliffe's shoulder, Charlotte allowed Vivien to bind his wounds while observing the enemy's movements with her magic eye. At this glance, I suddenly gasped.

Simon and Chris didn't move!

Instead, a new army has emerged at the entrance and exit of the Abomination!

The army was dense like a colony of black ants, pouring out of its nest, and in an instant, it filled the entire land of abomination.

"What's that!?" Jacob shouted in horror as he saw the situation a little later than Charlotte, "Malthus's army!?Charlotte, your plan has failed completely!"

"Let's go!" said the Calamity Knight Nowell immediately, grabbing Jacob and trying to take him out of the battlefield.

"Wait!" Charlotte stopped, pale gold runes flashing in his eyes, first carefully observing the movement of the army, and then learning about the situation through a teleportation device.

After that, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The situation has changed! But it's not time to admit defeat completely." I just missed Claire's summons, Malthus and the Banshee Monlisa weren't in that army, and now Claire is searching for Malthus. ”

In just two sentences, Jacob instantly understood the current situation, "In other words, we are under more pressure now, but the success rate on Claire's side is higher?"

"Yes!" Charlotte nodded, "Do you want to continue the gamble?"

Nowell looked at Jacob, who hesitated for a moment, wiped his bloodied face, and spat out a mouthful of bloody spit.

"It's all at this time, what's the hesitation!? If you want to gamble, continue to gamble to the end!"