In the woods on the northern border of Dimore, fights erupted.

Artevans condensed the black mist into a black blade and covered himself with the black mist to grapple with Antern. The surrounding woods, combined with Antern's unaesthetic but frantic attacks, made it impossible for Artevans to distance himself and use the magic he was better at.

Besides, Artevans knew that he was probably already in an encirclement.

When Sheola conveyed the results of her inquiry to Atlasia, what she said already made Atláns feel a little strange. It's not just the strange names of "those people" and "demon soldiers", but also Sheola's tone. Sheola, who usually looks at ease, was very serious at that time.

However, although Artevans noticed Sheola's abnormality at the time, he didn't take it too seriously.

But when Artevans calmed down, and when he thought about it, he understood. When Sheola questioned the soldiers stationed there, he had already found out that they were not demon soldiers, but he did not expose them on the spot, but conveyed this information to Artevans in a cryptic way.

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"Mister Artevans always notices seemingly unrelated details, or the unnatural in a sentence, and then finds the hidden message. Because of this, I was able to convey to him the fact that the demon soldiers had been corrupted by the Necromancy."

At this time, in the demon castle, Xiora had already ordered Devoga and Ivor to lead their troops to the border to prepare for battle.

"Then why didn't you expose it in the first place, but let him go deep into danger." The figure is puzzled.

"This is a step in my plan. Besides, I'm not good at fighting, so I can't put myself in danger, can I?" Sheola smiled with a subtle expression.

"If I'm right, Mr. Artevans won't be able to win against the enemy he encounters......

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(Things are not good...... ）

Antern's offensive was fierce, and due to Artevan's own lack of hand-to-hand combat ability, he could only passively fend off Antern's attacks. At the same time, he noticed what appeared to be an invisible wall surrounding him.

"Do you want to narrow my space for movement?" Atfans raised his black blade and pushed away Antern's great axe with a slam of force, swinging a black ball with his hand.

Anten reacted quickly, and his arm immediately became spiritualized, forming a shield to block the black ball. Then he raised his great axe and slashed at Artevan's head.

Artevans frowned and raised his hand to block the great axe, but the impact crushed him from the tree to the ground.

Purely in the fight of physical strength, Atvance does not have any advantage at all.

"You dare to come here alone, it's admirable. But I'm not Manson's kind of thing, and this place won't be your battleground. These corrupted soldiers will crush you to the point where you can't breathe!' Antenn said, and suddenly exerted force.

"Uh......" Artevans kept holding up his arm covering the black blade to resist, but the black blade had already cracked, and the huge pressure made Artevans a little unsteady.

(I had to find a space where I could cast my magic.) ）

Atfans suddenly loosened his arm and quickly dodged to the side. Antern's great axe slashed down, cutting a crack in the ground. Despite this, the great axe slashed through Artevans' arm, and blue flames scorched the wound.

Artevans looked at his arm that was constantly bleeding, gritted his teeth, and used the short time he had earned to mobilize the magic in his body.

"Destroy ......" With a low groan, many dark red circles appeared in the sky. Immediately afterward, pillars of black light fell, bombarding the surroundings of Artfans.

Rather than defeating Anteen, Artevans thinks it's more important to deal with the soldiers who come over first.

The pillars of light kept falling, and Artevans unfurled the barrier just in case, and at the same time mobilized some of his magic power to heal his wounds.

"It's not good to be distracted in the middle of a battle."

Antron's voice suddenly came from behind, startling Atfans, who immediately heard the sound of the barrier shattering.

Artevans couldn't react, and he slammed his back, blood gushing out.

Despite the blow, Artevans endured the pain of the blue flame burn wound left by the great axe, and rolled away from Antern and turned around to swing a black mist.

Several bladed tentacles flew out of the black mist and attacked Antern. But Antron was unhurried, and the blue flames on the giant axe skyrocketed, splitting the tentacle in half with a single swing.

"You can think of dealing with those demon soldiers who have been corrupted by us, it's smart, but you don't seem to know about the Necromancy." Anteen suddenly smiled horribly, "When the host dies, our spirits will come out of it and still have combat power."

(Miscalculated!) ）

Before Artevans could react, countless blue phantoms flew in all directions, crashing into his body. For a moment, it was violently impacted, causing Artevans to faint.

After Atvance fell to the ground, Antenn ordered the Blue Phantom to halt its attack for a moment.

"These low-level spirits are our weapons." Anteen looked at the blue phantom floating around him, and looked at Atfans who had fallen to the ground with a playful expression.

The low-level spirits that Antern spoke of were these small blue phantoms floating in the air.

"It's over." Anten manipulated the spirits again, ready to give Artevans an end.

"Could you please ...... Stop it for now?' A voice appeared suddenly, and Antenn looked intently at the fact that Theola was slowly approaching.

"Isn't this Lord Xiola, you actually came to the battlefield in person, and there is no one around His Majesty the Demon King who can fight?" Seeing Sheola's arrival, Anteen was not nervous at all, but said with a smile on his face.

"If compared to you, the strength of the demons is indeed insufficient, so I can't let the hard-found usable talent die at your hands. So, could you please stop it?' Sheola smiled and said in a cold tone.

"Then let's see if you have what it takes!" Believing that Sheola was just scaring him, Antenn immediately changed his command to the spirits, and the remaining half of the spirits crashed towards Sheola and half towards Atfans.

"I've given enough face, but you don't seem to be satisfied......

The smile on Xiola's face instantly froze, and her face sank, a cold wind swept around her, the temperature of her surroundings began to drop sharply, and ice crystals even began to appear on the trees.

When Antenn realized that something was wrong, a suffocating chill erupted in Sheola's body, annihilating all spirits in the blizzard.

Antenn raised his axe to ward off the cold, but it still made his hands and feet freeze. He struggled to raise his head, but he saw the most desperate scene ahead.

In the center of the blizzard, Sheola slowly stretched out her left hand, and the snowflakes began to gradually gather in her left hand, eventually condensing into an ice bow. Immediately after, her right hand began to pull the string, and as the bowstring opened, an ice arrow filled with an earth-shattering chill gradually appeared.

Her pupils glowed with pale blue pupils, and if you looked closely, you could see a pale blue mark in her pupils.

"I'll give you a chance to get out of here in three seconds." There was no trace of emotion in Sheola's eyes, and a chilling, gloomy smile appeared on her face, threatening to let go of the bowstring at any moment.

Antern's body began to tremble, not just from the cold, but also from fear. He had no choice but to give up his frozen legs, break free from the ice on his body, and fly towards a house with a portal after being spiritualized.

It didn't take even three seconds for Antern to flee.

Sheola let go of her hands, the ice bow and ice arrows disappeared in an instant, and the surrounding blizzard subsided. The surrounding trees, which had frozen over, also returned to their normal appearance.

Although Artevans was lying in front of Sheola, he did not seem to be affected by the ice.

"I showed a bad expression, but fortunately I wasn't seen by Mr. Artevans, otherwise it would have been rude." Theo sighed and patted his face.

"What you want to achieve is not done, how can I let you die so easily." Sheola looked at Artevans lying on the ground, and her gloomy face just now changed back to her usual gentle appearance.

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Dimore Field, west.

"Lord Artevans?" Rusha slashes through the portals one after another, trying to call out to Artfans, but never responds.

(endless...... ）

Rusha realizes that if this continues, she doesn't know when she will be able to solve it, but she doesn't have many ways to deal with the lifeless portal.

"Shadow Blade ......" Rusha decided to give it a try, and let out a low groan.

In an instant, a large black shadow gathered on his right arm, condensing into the shape of a knife. After smashing the flying spirit, Rusha slashed towards the portal.

But just as Rusha was about to slash the portal in two, a huge hand reached out from the portal, and then Rusha struck a blow.

With a hint of surprise on her face, Rusha dispersed the Shadow Blade and took a few steps back.

"Here...... Is it Dimore...... ' A deep but languid voice came from the portal, and a huge creature with four arms squeezed out of the portal.

"You...... It's the enemy...... The giant creature spoke very slowly, and when it came out, it spotted Rusha and slapped it with a palm.

The size of the creature's palm was several times larger than that of Rusa's body. Ai Rusha knew that she couldn't fight hard, so she hurriedly retreated. But she immediately noticed a palm sweeping from her side, and raised her arm to block.

The huge palm of her hand smacked Rusha onto the trunk of the tree, but fortunately she barely held it up with the black blade on her arm and was not smashed into pieces.

And just as the creature's arm was trying to crush Rusa, a fire fell from the sky and passed through the arm of the giant creature.

"Looks like I'm here at the right time!" At the same time, a heroic voice reached Rusa's ears......