It was a night with few moonlit stars, but the weather suddenly changed.

Dark clouds converged in the sky, and thunder began to resound, spreading and surging in the air, as if thunder could fall at any moment, showing the majesty of the sky.

This is right in the middle of the forest.

Several shadows scurried through the lush grass, parting from the waist-high grass and heading straight for the twin towers of Izeluma, without hesitation and ignoring the rugged terrain.

Everyone wore green capes and hoods, and the formation was neat and unscattered, giving people a sense of discipline.

After the thunder, it began to rain in the sky.

Raindrops, large and small, poured down from the sky, hitting the grass and trees with a ticking sound.

Seeing this, the attackers did not flinch, but moved faster and faster, with smug smiles on their faces.

They know very well that this rain is used to support them, and the reason why the weather has changed is because they have a solid backing, and now that the weather has changed, Izeluma's defenses have been torn apart on a large scale, and they are no longer fighting on Izeluma's home turf, it should be said that it is now their home turf.

In the process of running, several attackers suddenly stopped.

In front of them, a middle-aged gentleman on crutches was standing, looking at several of the attackers with a grim expression.

"It's really amazing that I chose to use the weather as a help, although the weather in this area is changeable, but no one has ever been able to do it so beautifully."

The Lord of Izeluma, Baron, snorted coldly, making a correct assessment of the attackers' abilities.

In the ancient times, when the mystery had not yet subsided, the control of the celestial phenomena was not a powerful magic, but now that the weather has long been scientifically interpreted, the mystery of this part of the weather has long since subsided on a large scale, and it is not difficult to reproduce the level of celestial phenomenon control.

It would take at least dozens of magicians to perform ritual chanting together to barely be able to do it.

"Since you know everything, why don't you fulfill us?"

One of the attackers crossed his arms around his chest and smiled smugly, "What am I referring to now, I don't need to explain more, right?" ”

"Humph! You're thinking of the Izeluma clan too vulnerable! ”

Byron's face sank slightly, and his cane slammed into the ground, causing several transparent soap bubbles to emerge from the ground and float into the air.

Even when the soap bubble was hit by raindrops, it didn't mean to shatter in the slightest, and the magic contained in it made several attackers immediately alert.

None of them dared to burst soap bubbles without permission, and as magicians, they all had the bare minimum of caution.

Then, the soap bubble flowed unnaturally in mid-air, surrounding the perimeter of several attackers, blocking their back path and exploding.

"Izeluma's rainbow jade, you can give me a good taste."

As the soap bubbles burst, several of the attackers changed their faces, and then they all pressed their throats and fell to their knees.

"Byron!"

The man who had spoken to Baron in the attackers shouted angrily at this, then raised his hand and unleashed several lightning strikes from his fingers, blasting towards Barron.

Although Byron immediately withdrew the soap bubbles and built a rainbow-colored barrier of soap bubbles in front of him, the number of soap bubbles was obviously not enough to withstand all the lightning strikes, and he was still pierced by two lightning strikes and hit his body.

The principle of soap bubbles is to defeat the opponent by destroying the oxygen in the surrounding air to prevent breathing, so as to suffocate the enemy.

"Hmm!"

Byron snorted, covered his shoulder, which had been burned by lightning, and slammed his cane again, causing soap bubbles several times earlier to emerge from the ground.

However, before he could launch the soap bubble, a lightning strike, several times thicker than before, suddenly appeared from the back of the forest like a flash of light, and shot towards Baron.

The lightning strike came so quickly and so suddenly that it was several times more powerful than the previous attackers.

Byron was caught off guard, and was immediately struck in the abdomen by lightning, and the clothes on his abdomen were instantly burned to ashes, and the skin on the surface was directly charred, and occasionally the smell of meat being roasted.

"Oh, Lord Byron is really old and strong, and he actually ran out to meet my magician army alone."

From the back of the forest stepped a young man, his words admiring Byron, but the look on his face was full of mockery.

It was a brown-skinned young man with blond hair hanging down to his chest, a delicate gold necklace around his neck, and a natural smile on his face.

"Atlam Gary Asta......"

Byron fell to his knees with a painful expression, his hands on his abdomen, and a fierce look gradually appeared on the gentleman's face.

"You bought Madame Enolai so that she didn't come to help, right?"

Izeluma is a branch of Baruyeretta.

However, when Izeluma was attacked, Monarch Baruyereta had no intention of coming to help, and after he took the initiative to come to the door, he said that "since the other party took the initiative to attack, he must be a famous teacher, and I can't rush to make a move" to prevaricate him.

"Hahaha! It's not bad for your brain, Lord Baron. ”

A look of superiority appeared on Atram's face, and he looked condescendingly at Byron who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, "There is no reason for this family to protect the family, and then as long as you use a little trick, you can make the monarch turn a blind eye, this is the style of our Gary Asta clan." ”

The Gary Asta family, rumored to be a large family of the ancient Middle East, bought magic with money several generations ago, and just joined the clock tower.

Although the magic has only been inherited for a few generations, they have interfered with the superficial society through magic, not only controlling the black and white forces in their cities, but even winning the right to oil exploration in the country, and the family is extremely rich.

After joining the Clock Tower, the clan became the new nobles of the Clock Tower by donating money to the Clock Tower.

However, although they are nobles, their clan uses local spells that are not recognized by the clock tower, so they are despised by the clock tower nobles, and their status in the clock tower is slightly delicate.

"Okay, since it's all come to this point, why don't you honestly hand over that top-level secret treasure?"

Atram smiled proudly at Byron, "In the most famous dragon slaying legend in Northern Europe, that Bodhi leaf dyed with dragon blood, as long as I have that Bodhi leaf, I can summon the strongest dragon slayer Siegfried in the Holy Grail War in the Far East, and then win the Holy Grail War in one fell swoop!" ”