The blonde knight lowered his eyes, seemingly oblivious to the demons surrounding him, but in fact, his perception had spread and covered the wilderness within a radius of ten kilometers.

This is called "mindfulness" –

There are thousands of schools of swordsmanship in the world, but any swordsmanship that allows practitioners to reach a higher level through training is the core meaning of mastering "mindfulness".

Wizards are a completely different kind of being than ordinary people, not only because they can mobilize magic through the magic web, but also because of the powerful computing power that their brains have been strengthened. Although this is not the most intuitive manifestation of combat effectiveness, it is an indispensable key element.

An apprentice with a forbidden spell and the occasional forbidden spell-level magic will not be able to cast a spell successfully—that would only cause a catastrophic accident that would involve him in the middle of it.

And as another extraordinary system on the same side, in addition to the use of the magic net, knights also have ** and even spiritual "alienation" compared to ordinary people-

That is the development and use of "mindfulness".

"100......200......1000......2000......3000...... there are more than 10,000 demons just as far as I can 'hear', and it's like preparing for a dinner party. And the numbers are rising......"

Joan thought to herself with her eyes closed.

According to the limits of his vision when he was in the abandoned mine, the number of demon legions recruited by the dark wizard was probably less than 100,000, and it was completely enough to fill the plains centered on the nearby mountain ranges. Such numbers, if they could move and be driven like human armies, would be enough to attack a nation.

In other words, the demons form an unimaginably large encirclement - the dark wizard is not only targeting himself, he is not prepared to let anyone go.

"Making high-temperature ......"

A thunderous sound exploded in the dark and rainy night.

"Is this your school of swordsmanship?"

With the sound of "rumbling", a large monster slowly writhed its body from the restless large demon group, crawled out, and appeared in front of Mr. Bishop.

It looked at least ten stories tall, and the length of its deformed neck alone was more than a dozen meters long, spiraling in the direction, with three hideous monster heads spitting snake letters at the top, and a thick lizard-like body below, with a pitch-black, heavy, flowing semi-liquid that looked like it was wrapped and covered in mud.

There was only a bloodthirsty glow of inhumanity in its pupils, but it was just spitting out people. There is no doubt that this is some kind of high-level life magic used, and it is immediately clear that someone is behind it.

And the person who wanted to communicate with him before the war was naturally the dark wizard who summoned the demons.

"Your Excellency, is this the only way you can see?"

Joan replied with a sneer.

"Isn't that right? I see, the scope of application of this kind of swordsmanship is probably wider than I imagined...... Maybe you can control the temperature at will? ”

"I can't do it."

He shook his head and frankly denied it.

"At the end of the day, you're mistaken from the start. The so-called 'high temperature' is just a side effect of the swordsmanship I use. ”

"Oh? That's really interesting, I wonder if Lord Borgia is willing to solve my puzzles? ”

The snake lizard let out a gloomy laugh of "hiss".

"I've heard of the name 'Sword of Judgment' for a long time since the youngest cardinal in the Holy See, but I haven't experienced it firsthand—"

"Well, today is the best opportunity for you. Give it a try! Arrogant wizard, see if you really have what it takes to see the telling. ”

"Aren't you going to draw your sword?"

"It's not necessary to deal with this group of goods. Besides......"

Before his words fell, the three-headed snake lizard suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and a venom shot like a sharp arrow, but at a distance of more than a hundred meters from Qiong'an, the liquid was evaporated by the distorted high temperature in the air.

The monster roared hoarsely—apparently the Dark Wizard's consciousness had been detached from it—and it took heavy steps, its massive, heavy body winding its way towards Joan.

But Mr. Bishop didn't even blink an eye, and with a flick of his fingers, an invisible air stream tore the wet meadow apart. Under the mud-covered surface soil, countless dry gravel and gravel "flow" in the crevices; The earth-shattering reserves were brutally pulled out of the stratum as if uprooted by a tornado, and the ground at the knight's feet continued to collapse downward.

The yellow storm circled around the knight like a dragon, then compressed, twisted, and changed shape, and finally "solidified" into a huge knight's sword twenty meters long and about three meters wide.

"I don't need weapons. Because it's everywhere when I want it. ”

Manipulating others to move with magical powers, and enhancing them with surface coverings, is the foundation of what any extraordinary being can do. However, if the legendary knight's vast magic is used to perform this skill, it can make the fragile sand or the soft water flow that is not solid achieve the exaggerated effect of cutting through gold and iron.

However......

"Stupid, stupid."

Mr. Howard seemed disappointed.

"To use such a trick against a legendary wizard is to be so underestimated by me - do you think that the earth and sand strengthened by magic can break its **? The camouflage layer of this snake lizard has a strength comparable to that of a steel plate, and the demons gathered in the wilderness today are all varieties that I cultivated after special adjustment a hundred years ago, and the entire Silent Hill is my testing ground-"

The huge black shadows that distorted and ugly in the rainy night opened their mouths and holes one by one, and the terrible mockery of the dark wizard echoed in all directions.

"Even if you spend a lot of mana to make a bunch of weapons of the level of scrap copper and iron, and kill one, two, ten, and twenty, how much mana do you have to continue to fight with this legion......"

He stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence.

The blonde knight flicked his fingers, and the "Earth Sword" was like an incomparably sharp scimitar, and the three heads of the snake lizard were chopped off together, and a waterfall of blood splattered along the smooth flesh wall that was still wriggling.

The sword slashed at the demon's head like a hot knife slicing through cream, unhindered, and what Howard called "steel-plated" muscles and bones seemed to be just a nonsensical lie.

"Looks like you've noticed."

Seeing the dark wizard fall silent for a moment, Joan chuckled happily.

"I didn't use magic to strengthen my 'makeshift weapon' at all...... They were just ordinary dirt and dust throughout. ”