Chapter 424: Thorsend-Jace
Perhaps the leader of the Nightmare Sect was really extremely strong, and when he said the name "Thorsend-Jace", Zola, as a master powerhouse, even trembled in his tone, and the mere thought of the person she called "damn old man" was already terrified at the mere thought of the person she called "damn old man".
However, neither Punk nor Kane laughed at Zola's fear, because after hearing the introduction of the female ranger, even Punk and Kane couldn't help but be stunned.
"Is there a mistake!Nineteenth-level mage?Isn't this a monster that has already launched a sprint to the legend?Is the nineteenth-level monster already rotten on the street this year?,You can run into it in such a shabby small place.,Uncle Ben's luck is not too ~ back."
The first to shout out was Kane, looking at his appearance, the emotion at this time was really emotional and not pretending, it was obvious that Kane didn't know that the leader of the target "Nightmare Sect" had such a strong strength, and Zola's information really surprised him very much.
Compared with Kane, Punk's performance is much calmer, after all, from Punk's insight, although the nineteenth-level master powerhouse is not much, it is definitely not a few.
Although the nineteenth level is a half-step legend, it is still far from the real legend, and the master-level powerhouse who was stuck in the nineteenth level has gone to the sea, and in the memory of the great master Vedraxia, the master-level powerhouse at the peak of the nineteenth level is completely worthless cannon fodder in the war of the Nethril era, which battle must not die eighteen thousand?
Even now, if nothing else, basically every important branch of the legendary organization will have at least one level nineteen master-level powerhouse in charge, for example, the branch head of the Gray Rain Country Branch of Truth Thoughts, "Master Kirk Weilun", is a spellcaster who doesn't know how many years he has been stuck at the peak of level nineteen.
What's more, isn't level 19 strong? Not necessarily? Now Punk has almost killed a level 19 mage dragon twice.
As a result, Punk wasn't so frightened by the concept of a "level nineteen mage", at least not as surprised as Kane, who cared more about the enemy's record than a spell caster level just one level higher than himself.
In the case of the same level, the level is always just a reference, even if each level will get a lot of strength enhancement, but this does not mean that the high level of combat effectiveness must be strong. After all, there are too many factors related to combat effectiveness...... Super magic skills, magic equipment, special secret skills, battle awareness, battle arena, and even the mood of the fighter cannot be ignored.
In the eyes of punk, the most typical representative of "serious mismatch between combat effectiveness and professional level" is the one who was solved by two or three moves, and he is also a seventeenth-level professional, punk dares to guarantee that Kane can play at least three Ben Rachel alone!
It is precisely because of this that Zola's sentence "directly led to the mysterious disappearance of several master-level powerhouses who entered the Wild Desert" made the punk feel solemn, no matter what means the other party used, being able to solve several master-level powerhouses is an extremely powerful proof!
You know, so far, the master powerhouse that punk has killed is only one parallel trade Ben Rachel!
"Let's be clear, Ranger, what do you mean by Sosender directly causing the mysterious disappearance of several master-level powerhouses"!
Scattering the spell fluctuations in his hand signaled a temporary peace, and at the same time, Punk squinted his eyes and questioned Zola.
"Strictly speaking, it was the souls of five master-level powerhouses that were captured, their bodies were missing, and a master-level warrior escaped with serious injuries"!
Zola was also slightly relieved to see that the punk had finally dispersed the prepared spell, but when answering the punk's question, she couldn't help but think of the terrible old vulture in her memory, and the female ranger couldn't help but feel a kind of fear welling up in her heart:
"As far as I know, Southend has been at the peak of the nineteenth level for more than a thousand years, and more than five hundred years ago, this guy came to the Wild Desert with a strange crow, and with his terrifying strength, he quickly subdued the sheep-headed shaman who was killed by you- Cullon, who then ruled over 80 percent of the Desert's Sheephead tribe with the influence of this master shaman, began to spread his monstrous demonic beliefs and established the Nightmare Sect ......, which is now as ubiquitous as a cloud."
At this point, a trace of pain and confusion slowly appeared in Zola's eyes, and it was clear that this Nightmare Sect must have brought her very bad memories when it was founded.
However, Punk had no sympathy for him, and he was not in the mood to listen to these messy historical times, so he interrupted Zola's memories directly:
"To the point, Miss, our time is limited"!
“...... Okay"!
Frowning slightly, Zola began to describe what he knew about Southend:
"This old man, as a mage, is able to wield the power of the Abyss, and he can "sacrifice" his soul to a demonic sub-lord...... In other words, "lure" to get a large amount of abyssal energy, and in order to get more, purer abyssal energy, he needs a stronger soul to tempt the secondary lord in the abyss to release more power, so this terrible guy hit the idea on every master-level powerhouse who entered the raging desert.
So far, five master-level powerhouses have fallen under Thorsend's spells, some of them are mages, some are warriors, and some are stalkers, and they are killed in different ways, some are killed by sneak attacks, some are killed by traps, some are defeated in head-on battles, anyway, the souls of those poor people are taken captive, and their bodies are nowhere to be found...... Oh, by the way, the only master warrior who escaped was the protector of the kingdom of Wybien."
"So this Southend has been hunting down strong men who have entered the Wild Desert, and every one of his hunts so far can be said to have been successful, and he still hunts by various means, not relying on a particular killer weapon"?
The more he listened to Zola's description, the more solemn the punk's expression became, and the most fearful thing about Southend's record was the fact that he "killed prey flexibly in a variety of ways", which meant that Southend was a truly powerful and intelligent spellcaster, and no enemy could be more difficult than a powerful and intelligent mage!
"Hey, hey, hey, I said something wrong, this guy should be an out-and-out madman as the leader of a cult, and a madman shouldn't be so strong this year."
Kane also frowned and listened to Zola's description, but he quickly remembered the madness of the sheep-headed shaman he had met before, and it was hard to imagine how strong a demon believer could be as strong as that madman.
But after the anxious knight asked in a hurry, Zola immediately responded to Punk and Kane with a shocking answer:
“...... I don't know why Southend founded such a crappy cult as the Nightmare Cult, maybe to better rule the ignorant hench, maybe just for fun, maybe there was some bigger conspiracy? Who knows............ But one thing I'm sure of - Southend himself doesn't believe in demons at all, and he's not crazy at all most of the time!"