"Calling Eyes." Loren blurted out the name of the spell Hawke had cast.

The Calling Eye is generally a witchcraft in which shamans perform penance and seek breakthroughs. Its function is to mark its own location and attract the surrounding demonic beasts to come.

"That's right." Hawke said indifferently.

Faced with Hawke's affirmative reply, Loren was speechless.

Just a Wind Demon Wolf is an existence that can easily tear Loran to pieces. Hawke's spell will attract a large group of such terrifying wind demon wolves.

"Boom-knock-knock!"

The howling evening wind was blowing non-stop, mixed with the footsteps of the wind demon wolves rushing from all directions, getting closer and closer, and becoming more and more enthusiastic.

If you can look down on the entire Scythe Forest, you can see that a full thirty Wind Demon Wolves of different statures are driving their sturdy limbs to the marked place at full speed.

Only a few minutes have passed, and in this eerie environment, it seems like a few days.

At this moment, the thirty Wind Demon Wolves had gathered, ready to launch the final surprise attack.

"Loraine, come closer." Hawke said lightly.

"Whew-" A wind demon wolf suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared.

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

“……”

Then, the long howls of countless wind demon wolves sounded. The long whistling was followed by the dull sound of claws plowing the ground......

Wind Demon Wolves, here!

All around were the rushing and roaring sound of the Wind Demon Wolves, and in the very center of this battlefield, a sharp and piercing chant slowly came out.

It was a mixture of elementary dragon and elven language, and the originally pleasant timbre became eerie and shrill due to the acceleration and compression of syllables.

In Hawke's hands, chest, and on the top of his head, there were all kinds of spell casting materials that Loren couldn't name.

Stepping back, swinging your arms, twisting your wrists, tilting your neck...... Hawke seems to be staging a primitive tribal dance that looks funny and bizarre, and he is inexplicably aware that there is an indescribable law in it.

Loren was apprehensive, swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, and stared straight at her father who was "dancing" in front of her, not knowing what words to use to describe her inner feelings.

"Knock knock knock—" The footsteps of the Wind Demon wolves approached.

Forty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters......

Seeing that the Wind Demon Wolves were about to be killed, Hawke was still preparing for his "tribal ritual".

Finished.

Lorain clenched her teeth, and her unwillingness gushed into her throat.

Just as Loren's thoughts were lost, Hawke calmly pulled back his arms that had been thrown one after the other, clasped his palms together, and bit down the last syllable with his teeth.

"Fossils are clay!"

"Empty!"

In an instant, the surrounding land seemed to be hollowed out, and a bottomless ravines and abysses suddenly appeared, and grass, clods, and trees all fell inexplicably. At the same time, the Wind Demon Wolf, who had lost the support on the ground and had no place to stay, also instantly shaved off most of his evil qi and fell helplessly into the abyss.

Loren clung to Hawke's back, huddled in the small piece of land that was left in the middle, silenced by the sudden upheaval. He looked around and found that there was darkness within a radius of more than 20 meters, and the menacing wind demon wolves were all swallowed by this darkness.

"Whew-hmm-"

"Whew-"

Suddenly, several wind demon wolf gasps caught Luo Lan's attention. When Luo Lan heard the reputation, he found that there were several thinner wind demon wolves lying on the edge of the ravine.

Obviously, they were lucky enough to get this glimmer of life because they were one step late.

"Huh?" Loren was shocked to find that his father behind him had been chanting without stopping for a moment.

Lorain cautiously turned her head to find that Hawke was still dancing his limbs.

Straighten your neck, turn your wrists, retract your arms, and move forward...... Hawke's movements looked familiar, just like the one he had just made, but they weren't quite the same.

"It's a reverse spell!" Rheinharut's voice suddenly appeared, so frightened that Loren almost stumbled and fell into the abyss.

"What reverse casting?" Loren asked through the soul link.

"This is an extremely demanding way of casting spells, witchcraft, caster's spiritual power, caster's spiritual strength, etc., if they don't meet the standard, they can't succeed. This caster...... Is it your father? ”

"Yes."

"It seems that your father's potential is not inferior to yours......"

Rheinharut and Lorain were talking, Hawke's hands drooping naturally, and the last syllable, and at the same time, the first, burst out between his lips and teeth.

"Turn mud into stone!"

"Boom!"

The earth began to tremble like madness, and the abyssal ravine, which was more than 40 meters in diameter, seemed to be endowed with life and spirituality, and was rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

Beneath the pitch-black abyss, there was an echoing sound of the wind demon wolf howling. It is better to call it a whistling than a wail. In the depths of the underground that Luo Lan couldn't see, more than twenty wind demon wolves were crushed by the rocks that appeared wildly, and their skulls, spines, and limbs were ruthlessly crushed into a mixture of flesh and blood.

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

The Wind Demon Wolves, who were originally lying on the edge of the ravine, struggled with the last strength of their lives and leaped in the direction of the sky.

"Click-"

"Click-"

Unfortunately, it was too late. The view of the night sky is ruthlessly blocked by stones.

"Click!" The Wind Demon Wolf that jumped the highest, only one forepaw crossed the line of life and death. The forefoot was strangled by the earth, and it was blown by the sudden evening breeze and rolled a few times, but it was silent.

Hawke noticed this scene, silently approached the severed Wind Demon Wolf's forepaw, leaned over and stroked it with his right hand, and then mobilized his physical and spiritual power to activate the necromantic wizard.

"Poof—"

In an instant, the severed forefoot turned into a cloud of blood mist. When the evening breeze blows, it turns into nothingness.

Lorain froze in place, looking around. Trees, grass, dirt...... It's exactly what it was before this land. It's as if the Wind Demon Wolves were just his fantasy, and nothing existed.

However, his memory tells him that this one-sided battle has happened.

Wind Demon Wolves, all destroyed!

"That's what it is...... The school of spells, the power of classical wizards? Loraine sighed as she grinded her crown and couldn't calm her excitement for a long time.

"Loran," Hawke already had a rough idea in his heart when he saw Loland's actions, "let's go." ”

"Let's go...... Where to? Loren didn't react for a moment.

"Back to Shuangqiu Town," a bitter smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of Hawke's mouth, "there, there are people waiting for us. ”

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