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Among this group of nightmare elves, except for the magician professional, who quickly cast it on himself and let himself be vacated from the ground.

The rest of the rangers, along with their monster companions, lost their balance and staggered to the ground that was gradually cracking.

The nightmare spirits floating in the air looked down and saw that the calm ground they had been standing on had turned into a pot of boiling water.

The dirt that jutted out of the ground roared and rolled, trying to sweep their fallen compatriots into the ground.

They looked at each other for a moment, then nodded to each other, their eyes full of cruel murder.

After becoming the slaves of Mordremoth, these evil beings transformed into nightmare spirits have long ceased to be the elegant and noble race that does not hesitate to give up their lives for the sake of their people, and has strong cohesion.

Proficient in fire magic, they turned around and flew backwards with all their might, and then stood on the branches of the giant tree that had a treehouse hundreds of meters away from Vincent and the others.

When they confirmed that the area where they were standing was a completely safe area for a short time, they began to chant a magic spell in a low and rapid voice.

As time passed, the fire elemental that stirred around them gradually revealed its true form, and in less than three seconds, all six of them were shrouded in dazzling orange-red flames.

Vincent and the others looked at them, their equally dark eyes full of red reflections.

Seeing that the opposite side was about to successfully cast the spell, Vincent did not stop them at all, but instead increased the continuous output of spiritual power, striving to kill and bury the controlled nightmare elves around him as soon as possible.

Time's up

Seven seconds had passed since the six nightmare elven magicians had recited the incantation and had finally finished chanting.

As they were ready, they raised their hands in unison, making a prayer-like gesture to the sky, and almost at the same time, they suddenly waved down in unison.

And the direction of their fingers was none other than Vincent and the people they regarded as mortal targets.

— "Magma Rain"

Vincent raised his head and looked up at the blazing red clouds that were surging less than thirty meters above his head, not only his eyes were full of calmness, but even his heart was unwavering.

[It's time for Mordremoth to do it, right?]

Vincent's stupidity to let them cast spells wasn't just because he had a lot of life-saving spells that were out of the range of such non-locked magical damage.

It's even more because he wants to see if Mordremoth, a behind-the-scenes existence who has been silent, hiding in a dark corner and not knowing what to plan, will seize the opportunity to do it and give him a hard time, as he expected.

As a result, Vincent was disappointed, until the magma rain was down as hot enough to completely melt him and Avensi, as well as the nightmare elves buried not deep underground, Mordremoth remained unmoved.

Vincent had no choice but to give up his previous seduction, and his elemental attributes switched again, and his eyes instantly lit up with white light.

— "Burn Retreat"

With a whoosh, Vincent straightened up and slid backwards, his robe hunting with his hands outstretched, looking elegant and generous.

Only the remnants of his sliding path, about one meter high, resembling a wall of fire, showed that he was extraordinary.

After confirming that the protection target had retreated, Evancy naturally didn't linger any longer, and she swept her gaze to lock on to a low-level stalker who was rushing here.

- "Trial Interference"

The blue and yellow flames burning all over her body disappeared in an instant, and when she disappeared, she suddenly reappeared, and the whole person was already behind the low-level stalker.

And the flame that completely covered her body was transferred to the nightmare elf.

Before the nightmare elf could react, it didn't have time to let out even a scream, and it turned into a pile of charred ashes, and within the ashes, there was a single elf seed.

Alvinsie bent down and quickly picked it up and placed it in his personal space.

She remembered clearly what Vincent had done picking up the seeds.

Confirming that he was safe, Vincent looked around and quickly identified Vincent, who was carrying the rainbow light, striding towards the six magicians.

Ivancy immediately moved his slender legs quickly and ran in the direction of Vincent.

The other side

The six magicians seemed to have expected the failure of their own and the others' magic fahui, and quickly flew up from their previous positions and flew deeper into the Nightmare Court.

[I don't know if the rank is not enough, and the magician is never allowed to fly in front of others?]

Vincent looked at the six magicians speechlessly, and said to himself, do they really think that they are flying fast enough that I can't attack them?

— "Seeking Enemy Enhancement: Lightning Chain"

Vincent muttered silently, and raised the rainbow light in his hand with one hand, and the rainbow light at this time was wrapped in purple electric light due to the violent filling of the electric element, and emitted a crackling electric sound.

Soon, the electric light was transmitted to the gem at the top of the rainbow light, and then shot out from it, like a silver snake scurrying out, and in an instant, it bit the flying nightmare elf mage.

Yes!

Yes!

The moment the lightning chain struck, a layer of red magic shield suddenly appeared around them, but the magic shield shattered and dissipated almost in the blink of an eye under the impact of lightning.

After winning the battle, the seemingly lossless purple lightning chain rushed into their bodies in an instant.

The only reaction they could do at this time was to let out a short scream, and then fall straight down with a scorched black smell.

Completely paralyzed, they slammed into the soft ground, thick black smoke rising from all over their bodies.

Seeing that he had solved this group of ranged classes with relative ease, Vincent couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, as for the remaining melee classes, it was only a matter of time before they didn't have long-range support.

[I'll have to take a break when I'm done with the rest of the Nightmare Elve.] ］

The faint pain in his temples reminded Vincent that his mental strength was a little overwhelmed by the continuous spells.

He rubbed his brow with one hand, waiting for a moment for Evensey to converge.

"Lord Vincent, are you alright?" Vensie's worried expression was overflowing, but she knew very well that Vincent's appearance of killing all sides by himself seemed easy, but it was inevitably a little too much for himself.

Vincent, who was always on guard with his mental power, couldn't help but retract his mental power when he saw and confirmed that Vensy was coming to his side, and planned to take the opportunity to rest.

And just then, Vincent's brief relaxation caused the two of them to usher in a wave of attacks that nearly wiped out the two of them.

The empty air behind Vincent and the others suddenly shone with a faint green light, as well as powerful magic fluctuations.

— "Blood Mark"

— "Chill Poison Mark"

— "Mark of Torment"

— "Mark of Decay"

In less than a thousandth of a second, under the feet of Vincent and the others, who were walking forward side by side, a green rune array suddenly appeared, and it suddenly opened again.

Suddenly, Vincent and Avensie seemed to be in a desperate situation.