Chapter Twenty-Three: The Evil God's Minions

Alex was surprised by Wright's sudden farewell, but he knew that Wright had a lot of secrets, and it was Adam's order, so Alex didn't ask much, and after a few words, he allowed Wright to leave.

Wright embarked on his solo journey with a sense of ambition.

Half a day had passed, and Wright, who was in a hurry, had left the Gray Ridge Mountains and came to the eastern part of the Kars Plains. The eastern plains are sparsely populated due to their proximity to the mountains, where they are often infested with ferocious beasts, and their proximity to the border.

It was almost dark when Wright found a village, and he was glad that he didn't have to sleep in the wilderness tonight.

Walking into the village, Wright explained to a middle-aged uncle that he wanted to spend the night, but the middle-aged uncle persuaded him to leave as soon as possible.

Seeing the anxiety on his face, and the look of depression and sadness, Wright asked, "Uncle, have you encountered any difficulties?"

"Recently, there have been people missing in the village, five people have been missing in two months, and my poor little daughter also disappeared yesterday. The middle-aged uncle could no longer suppress his grief, covered his face and began to cry in a low voice.

"Well, Cook is very pitiful, and his two boys have joined the army. Cook's wife also fell ill and died last year, leaving Cook and his youngest daughter, Blanche, to survive. But just yesterday, Blanche also disappeared. An old woman said beside her.

It turned out that the uncle in front of him was so pitiful, Wright couldn't help but want to help him.

"Uncle Cook, and this grandmother, can you tell me more about this disappearance?"

Uncle Cook wiped away his tears and said, "Since two months ago, people have disappeared in the village, some people have gone out and never returned, some people have disappeared while working, we have hired several bounty hunters, but to no avail. ”

"Is it a beast?"

"I don't know, there are no traces of a fight at the scene of the disappearance, and there is no blood, it is more like I left. The old woman said.

"I am a martial artist in the special training camp of the commander of Amos. I think I can help you. ”

"Ah, it's a subordinate of the Commander-in-Chief, and it's great that you're here to help us. The old woman said.

Uncle Cook also looked up at Wright and said, "That's great, I'll live alone now, or you can go to my house." ”

"Okay, then thank you, Uncle Cook. ”

Wright followed Cook to his quarters. Cook was very enthusiastic to bring out his own bread and dried meat and other foods that he was usually reluctant to eat, and entertained Wright. Wright couldn't resist his uncle's enthusiasm, and after eating a little, he went into the house to rest.

In the middle of the night, a dark shadow appeared outside the window of the room where Wright was resting. The Shadow stayed outside for a while, making sure Wright was asleep and entering the house.

"Hey, hey, hey...... If you want to blame it, blame you for your bad luck and meddle in your affairs. The one who spoke was the old woman.

Her cricket body suddenly swelled, her withered palm turned into a twisted and sharp claw, and she (it?) raised her right paw and stabbed it at Wright, who was sleeping on her side.

Wright sleeps in a left-sided position, with a sword in his right hand.

When the monster that the old woman turned into attacked him, Wright immediately turned over violently, and slashed with his right hand, which happened to be on the monster's right claw.

The blade of the sword is attached to the power of Wright's bloodline and divine power, this blow directly cut the monster's right claw directly to the ground, and the monster's wound is still "sneering", this should be the sound of the wound being continuously burned by the divine power.

The power of the Watcher's bloodline not only improves their physical fitness, but also increases the power of all their own martial arts and magic. The exact amount of improvement is determined by the amount of bloodline power it inspires. Wright's divine power is amplified by the power of the bloodline by about 3 stacks, and this blow is surprisingly effective against monsters.

"Hmph! When I talked to Uncle Cook in the afternoon, I smelled the evil and dark aura of you as soon as you approached me. I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Wright said, jumping out of the way of one of the monster's mouths and squirting slime.

"Ahh

"Divine power, the nemesis of all evil and filth. What are you?"

"Hey, hey, hey... My Lord will come and you will all be the flesh and blood for my Lord's resurrection!"

As soon as Wright heard it, he knew that this was another evil god. It seems that this old woman should be a believer in the evil god, and she is working hard for the resurrection or arrival of the evil god.

The monster attacked again, drawing a circle with its left hand towards Wright. A black magic circle appeared at Wright's feet, and several thick and countless small tentacles stretched out from the magic array.

The stout tentacles moved quickly, and they appeared silently at Wright's feet.

Wright couldn't dodge being entangled in his body and couldn't move. Seeing that Wright was trapped, the monster opened its mouth and began to brew a killing move. A blasphemous, filthy mass of energy quickly took shape in front of its mouth.

"Danger!" Wright's cold hairs stood on end, and every cell in his body reminded him that the energy in front of the monster's mouth was extremely dangerous!

Wright didn't care about saving the little divine power, and used the absolute defensive magic of the holy light.

"Holy Protection!" The light formed a substantial barrier, and the barrier enveloped Wright like an eggshell.

The tentacles were directly cut off by the Holy Light Barrier and purified. Under the protection of the Holy Protection, all attacks from the outside world cannot hurt Wright (except for attacks such as the Demon God), including the filthy energy of the opposing monster.

Embarrassingly, Wright is also unable to carry out physical attacks on the outside world through the Holy Shelter.

But, Wright, he knows magic!

The elemental affinity brought by the bloodline plus the elemental affinity 2.0 version given by Elzers, Wright, who has studied magic with the chief archmage for eight years, is already at the level of a mid-level mage, but no one else knows about it except Adam.

In addition to divine power, the most effective form of magic against evil and filth is lightning magic. So Wright communicated with the thunder element in the sky.

An obscure spell came out of Wright's mouth, and the thunder elemental, which was most fond of wandering in the sky, answered his call.

The thunder elemental happily lined up according to Wright's spell pattern, and when the queue was all completed, a bolt of lightning the thickness of a baby's arm formed.

And during the entire casting period, Wright's casting speed was one-third faster than that of a mage of the same level!

"Boom! Crackle!" thunder rang out, and lightning fell.

The monster that was biting the hedgehog and had nowhere to bite was struck by the thunder and lightning. A high-pitched, piercing wail rang out from the monster's mouth.

The monster's body fell forward, emitting black smoke as it fell.

With a "poof", the monster that fell to the ground had regained its old woman's appearance, but her severed right hand was still flowing with black blood, and she herself had no breath of life.