The people on the beach, who had cooled down after the initial jump, realized that the problem was that Via's magic had only defused the enemy's first attack, and had not helped them get out of the place. The others, who had regained their strength, began to propose to continue their advance towards the interior of the sandbar because they were worried about the next attack of the enemy.

Of course, they also knew that there was a problem here, but no matter how much they looked at it with their magical vision, they couldn't find the key to the other party's trap here from the beach. In that case, it is better to move in another direction and see how this method works.

Cheese did not support or oppose it, he just stood quietly with his apprentice. Luo Luo, who had just consumed a lot of physical strength, sat beside them, always vigilant if bones would run out of the sand at his feet. The result was self-evident, and the few people who had walked some distance looked back to see that the gray robe was still standing less than a few steps behind them.

The male in the source tried to look at Cheese as he walked backwards, but was pulled by the latter, "If you do that, something bad might happen." We're already in the trap of the other side now, don't be in such a hurry to lift the curtain. ”

The most dangerous thing about the magic is that the unspeakable power from the evil gods often has no such direct effect, it will quietly reverse certain things in nature, and this magnitude is very subtle.

For many people, there may not be much difference between cultists and normal religious believers, because the former will be very careful to cover up their actions, and even if they can't, they will use magic to confuse the public. This has a great resemblance to the power they use, and in the hands of ordinary people, they often do not have such intuitive lethality, and their advantage is that they are imperceptible.

But this is not to say that the magic is just a trick, on the contrary, the essence of the power of the evil gods is infinitely terrifying, but their followers mistakenly think that they have mastered the use of the magic and use it as a trick. And once the skin of the blinding spell is revealed, the magic will reveal its hideous and terrifying true face.

That's why, when encountering cultists, the more astute people tend to end up worse, and the more stupid people are, they are more likely to get out of the way. Accepting the abnormal and treating it as normal is not something that everyone can do, and human life is in inertia. Therefore, the simpler situation is that you don't know where the abnormality is, and there is no disease and no disaster.

Spellcasters, regardless of the genre of spells, are clever and intelligent people who can master their scaly claws, and because they have mastered magic and know things that ordinary people cannot know, they may be even more proud of themselves than the worldly nobles. Such people are the most dangerous when facing the anomaly, their agility, their judgment of the situation around them, and even their ability to move and master the technology will become an opportunity to destroy the surface of the anomaly.

There has always been a strange relationship between the caster and the cultists, mainly because once the two start to conflict, it will most likely end up in the same end.

That's what Cheese wants to stop. Gen was keenly aware of the anomalies in this space and possible solutions, but the outcome of his actions was unpredictable. In contrast, it is safer to use other methods to pass the level. The gray robe simply explained to the other party the reason for his blocking, which was not a secret to him, but rather out of disgust with the evil god and his followers, he wanted to tell everyone about it.

It's just that what he says is true, but the people who listen to it are not necessarily. The people present were skeptical when they heard Cheese's brief description of the magic, they had never seen anything indescribable, so they could not imagine what it would be like. This can't be blamed on them, after all, the people who have really seen the true power of the evil gods are either dead or crazy, and there is only one in ten thousand who can talk about this.

"Then how do you say to get out of here? If we can't deconstruct this spell from the inside, and we can't destroy its internal sequence, won't we just wait for those guys to let us out?" Wei Ya's words, although harsh, were approved by everyone, including Luo Luo. Cheese kept emphasizing how terrible the enemy they were facing, but there was no evidence for these statements.

If they want the Grey Robe's argument to hold up, they either lift the veil of the anomaly and see if the source's method will bring unspeakable horror or undo the damn trick. Or, Cheese takes it upon himself to take them out.

Needless to say, because after this period of encounter, the people in the team could no longer hold their breath, and there was a faint burning fire in their eyes, which was not a fighting spirit or other passionate emotions, but a nameless fire in their hearts.

Seeing this, Cheese sighed lightly, maybe Jung did have good intentions when he recruited these helpers to him in the first place, and he also had to admit that more people would be more efficient in doing things. But there is a reason why spellcasters always act alone, and the last thing they like is to give up their own pace to deal with others, and this is still true for ordinary people, and it is even more difficult to cooperate with other spellcasters.

The magic light in his eyes converged. The gray robe was quietly pressed against his torso. Cheese gestured for the apprentice to take a few steps away from him, and then stood quietly.

The wind, rising from nowhere, blew on the sand, stirring the skirts of people's clothes and the sand on the ground, and then gathered around the gray-robed man. The winds didn't really reach the cheese, they swirled and roared about a palm's width around him, and there were faintly black particles in between, which were not simply black, but only because of their small size that gave the complex color the result.

The gray robe stretched out his hands and poked into the wind, his palms slightly concave, allowing the particles to slowly condense. This scene doesn't sound very intense, but if you look at it from the magic horizon, you can see how vast the magic around the cheese is.

If the magic that burst out when Wei Ya cast the spell just now was like a star in the night, the golden spirit that responded to Luo Luo was a bright moon, and Cheese, his magic was like an erupting volcano, making people feel chills just by seeing it, with a premonition of destroying everything and bursting energy from the depths of the earth's crust. And it's all magic, from his magic.

"Oh my God, this guy is a magic storage jar or something, he, how can he use so much magic power? Is he human? What kind of monster is this!" the old man with a pointed hat covered the brim of his hat with one hand, staring at the gray figure with his eyes, and let out a heartfelt sigh.

The magic power in the human body is very limited, not much more than the physical strength of a person, and the current situation of Cheese is like a person has the physical strength of an army. This is another sample of himself that Cheese has gradually discovered, and he relied on this magic to defeat the opponent he defeated when he fought against the Demon Lord outside Dragonspine Mountain six years ago.