Chapter 9: The Eye of Vientiane
The upper limbs were large and deformed, the whole body was covered with hard bumps and barbs, and a face was as flat and cruel as a monitor lizard, with webbed fingertips and muscles as strong as twisted flowers.
It is the elite force of the Abyss Battlefield, the Berserker!
The Berserker was not unscathed, its armor-hard shell partially shattered, revealing the muscles and molten blood within. There were also traces of frost on the wound, and the hot blood made a snorting sound when it came into contact with the frost, and white smoke repeatedly came out of its wound.
Charlotte knew that the Abyssal Demon was extremely resistant to fire, so he only used the first two variations of Frost and Red Lotus Hell. But even so, the demon who is not strong enough will never be able to get out of this cave.
The Berserker Demon already had initial wisdom, and because of this, it did not attack the mage in the first place. Those evil pupils were spinning around, grinning but implying fear.
It was precisely because it felt the strength of the cave outsiders that it did not come out to meet it in the first place. Otherwise, with the urine nature of the Abyss Demon, any weak person who invades its realm will be torn to pieces by this destroyer who lives by fighting for a living!
"Mage!" the Berserker Demon spat out a half-baked lingua franca, but there was a hint of retreat in his angry questioning, "I didn't take the initiative to attack you, just let me go away if you are interested!"
Its timidity was seen in the eyes of Lolita.
Lolita, who was still startled by its terrifying appearance, couldn't help but sneer, having killed so many subordinates, but only asking the invaders to leave, anyone could see that the madness of the demon was fierce.
Lolita stood behind Charlotte and pulled her eyelids in a threatening manner, "Since you're here, you still want us to leave without taking some benefits?"
"What benefits do you want?" Although the Berserker Demon has good intelligence, the years of wandering in the abyss battlefield have made it not easy to use its brain. Mistakenly thinking that it was just the other party just begging for an item, the berserker immediately showed his goodwill.
"I don't know wishing, but I can give you some products unique to the Abyss, which will help you spellcasters. ”
"It's a waste that doesn't know how to make wishes! Then let me think, what do I want?"
Lolita's first half of the sentence made the Berserker almost go berserk, but when she pretended to nod her lower lip and put on a thoughtful look, the Berserker restrained the anger in her heart. It looked alarmingly at the man who had been silent, expecting a peaceful solution to the problem.
"I thought of it!" Lolita slapped her left palm with her right fist and nodded with a grin, "I want your big soul to do research!"
"What!?you dare to fool me!human!" it roared and wanted to sprint, but it restrained its inner fury and looked at the man vigilantly, anyone could see the tension in the heart of this invincible demon, "Mages, I am a subordinate of the Black Lord, you better think about the fate of hurting me!"
"Gerald?" Charlotte touched the short whisker on his chin, which was the first thing he said to the demon, "So, what did Gerald send you for?"
The way he called Gerald made the Berserker realize that the man had no respect for the Black Lord, and this time, it probably realized that the battle was inevitable, revealing its shark-like sharp teeth.
"I'm sorry, but I embarrassed you. A small character like you must never see Gerald's face, right?"
The mage's arrogant words struck a sore spot in the heart of the Berserker, and Charlotte was right, it didn't even see Gerald's face.
It held the same place in Gerald's heart as the ordinary people of Icewind Castle held in Sylvia's heart, and to put it bluntly, they didn't even know that there was such a number one under their command.
Berserkers have been furious by the mages' plays, and years of bloody battles in the abyss have made them far more likely to lose their minds than humans. The furious demon no longer cared about the difference in strength, and rushed towards the mage like a running rhinoceros.
Charlotte threw down a 'stand out' and then faced the Berserker without retreating.
Even though they knew Charlotte's current strength, Vivian and Lolita were taken aback by the teacher's boldness. Even a madman who is good at changing will not take the initiative to melee with the Berserker Demon in close combat, and the demons who can stand out in the abyss bloody battle are all the existence of combat skills, and it is definitely not a gap that can be made up by the physical fitness built up simply with spells.
But Charlotte did it anyway, because he wanted to see how far his MAGIC Eye could go.
Yes, this time of practicing the MONOCULUS has allowed him to discover more things. When activated, the pupil named The Eye of Vientiane can not only see the magic particles in the air, assisting Charlotte in parsing the opponent's spell model, but also has excellent illusion resistance, greatly enhancing the control of the ghost's energy, and the deterrent power of the ghost.
Not only that, but the most amazing thing is -
The mage who took the initiative to meet the Berserk Demon had a scarlet eye, and countless looming golden runes appeared in each of his eyes. The runes flickered, and at the moment when the Berserker was about to attack Charlotte, he turned away as if he had expected it, and passed by the Berserker.
The Berserker continued its pursuit, but its size, which was large compared to a human, turned in an instant, and slammed it back with its webbed claws.
But to no avail, Charlotte moved a position to the side like a prophet, just in time to avoid the attack again.
It wasn't an action that could be explained by physical fitness, and if you slow down the time, you'll find that Charlotte's movements even preceded the Berserk for a split second. Like a prophet, Charlotte thoroughly predicted the actions of the other party. This makes the mage's evasive moves look very graceful, as a matador always dodging the opponent's attack at the last moment.
You must know that Charlotte at this moment did not use any spells to strengthen his physical fitness, and he was fighting the Berserker Demon with the physical power of the three rings the whole time.
After repeating this several times, the Berserker completely lost patience, and its scarlet eyes were full of red, because it wanted to use its spell-like ability to turn the tide.
Charlotte smiled.
Perhaps because the Berserker Demon only casts spells with instinct, in the eyes of the Demon, the spell model constructed by the magic particles is very poor. With a cursory glance, he can count no less than a hundred unstable nodes.
"Chaos Hammer?" Charlotte smiled coldly, "Don't get an axe in this class!"
Raising his hand and pointing, a magic bullet came almost instantaneously. It was only at this point that the spell-like abilities of the Berserker Demon that did not require a precast spell could be activated.
Something unbelievable happened, the stinky hammer that had just been constructed was hit by the tiny magic bullet, but it collapsed instantly as if it had encountered a natural enemy. The dissipating magical energy particles turned into a simple shockwave, knocking the terrified Berserker Demon back slightly.
"Finger of Death!"
The next moment, Charlotte raised her hand and pointed, and a gray light twisted like a poisonous snake and struck the Berserker. The latter froze for a moment, and the spirit of his whole body instantly shrank like a punctured balloon.
"W-How is it possible!?"
The death finger of the undead deprived it of its vitality in an instant, and the berserk demon that was still holding an incredible color before death fell to the ground with a pop. Dusty and dusty, Charlotte raised her hand and sent out a breeze to blow away the dust, and the golden runes in her scarlet eyes flickered, as if she was a god high above without any emotion.
That's Charlotte's terrifying ability now.