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Magellan crouched on the edge of the cliff, glanced at the raging pillar of wind below, and then stood up.

He was ready to put an end to something that didn't need to continue.

"You," Magellan said, turning to face the guides and eagles, "stay here and don't move. ”

"What are you going to do?" Wen did not break free from his fear of the snake, which made the eagle man, who admired courage and freedom, particularly uncomfortable, and instinctively did not want Magellan to provoke the beautiful and dangerous poisonous snake, although Wen knew that Magellan must have intended so.

"Clear the way. ”

Magellan fell off the edge of the cliff after saying that.

He fell with his back to the abyss and flew out.

It was as if Magellan had been knocked away by some terrifying force, and he followed the roaring wind like a cannonball and crossed the abyss with ease.

As if frightened by this suicidal approach, the great white snake did nothing until Magellan got up from the ground unharmed—and despite Magellan's best efforts to adjust his position in the air, he finally landed on the deck in an embarrassed position.

"I'm sorry. ”

Magellan rubbed his head, then raised his sword.

"I don't have any grudges against you, it's just that your animal instincts always make you stop the eagleman from crossing here, sorry. ”

Then Magellan stepped forward and swung his sword.

A lot happened in that moment.

The serpent was killed, by a man standing behind it, with a musket.

With the sound of gunshots, a ghostly figure flashed to Magellan's side and stabbed him with a sword.

But Magellan blocked the sword, and despite the man's quick movements, he failed.

"You are?"

The figure was not ready to answer Magellan's question, and he took advantage of the gap in this sentence to stab three swords at the speaker, all of which were blocked.

So he knew that the operation had failed.

In the next split second, a lot of things came together again.

The figure that had been next to Magellan disappeared, and just as Magellan shifted his gaze to look for it, a bullet flew in front of him.

Magellan raised his sword, causing the silver bullet to fall limply to the ground, and then he turned around with a frown, only to find that the figure that had just disappeared had appeared in the distance.

This doesn't make sense.

Even the strongest person he had ever faced couldn't have acted without making the corresponding movements, but when this person moved, his posture was completely like standing in place, almost like a ghost.

Magellan turned, and now the two men who attacked him stood next to each other, and beside them was the corpse of the great serpent, steaming with white mist.

Then Magellan began to sprint, and he was not prepared to let these two stay any longer.

His speed far exceeded the expectations of the two attackers, and when Magellan approached them, he clearly saw the surprise in their eyes under their masks.

But the sword failed to touch the blood.

Magellan, swinging his sword in the air, looked around, only to find that he was surrounded by fog.

There was no monster in the air, and this time it was some kind of magic that controlled everything.

The flow of essence brushed past Magellan, as if unintentionally passing by.

A labyrinth is spreading and spreading at an alarming rate, until it occupies the entire deck, leaving Magellan with no way out.

"It's a shame......"

Magellan took a slight step back.

He could feel that some invisible force was interfering with his movements, and that his backward movement had deviated from the correct direction.

This is a classic labyrinth-type magic that uses illusions to turn people trapped inside in circles, and it should be considered the most powerful type of magic that cannot directly cause damage.

But that couldn't stop Magellan.

"I'm not going to take anything from here, I hope you understand that. ”

Almost as soon as he said this, he disappeared into the fog, and there was a dead silence all around.

Then Magellan began to move forward, waiting for a response in the fog, but all that came was a dead silence and an increasingly powerful twisting force.

This made Magellan's movements more and more bizarre, and in order to keep his direction the same, he had to change direction at any time between lifting his feet and landing on the ground, and if anyone could see his walking posture, he would have laughed.

But this was the most effective method, and soon, the two figures who had attacked Magellan reappeared.

As soon as they came out on the pitch, they began to attack, and it was clear that Magellan's words were never met with a well-intentioned response.

......

"What happened?"

The guide didn't seem to expect an answer from the hawkman's mouth, and as he said so, he was already rushing towards the cliff, one foot out of the edge.

Then he was pulled back by Win.

"There's no way those two guys can do anything to Magellan," the eagleman had forgotten that the guide was actually a good warrior, so he was almost pulled off a cliff and was able to stabilize himself with the help of his companions, "but they were enough to kill us all." ”

"Shame on you! The warriors of the sun will never watch from the sidelines while the guests are fighting!"

The guide's strength couldn't stand up to the four or five eaglemen who were holding him now, but he was getting closer and closer to the edge of the cliff.

"If you rush up now, you're only going to cause problems for the guests. ”

"And what are you going to do?"

Wen was speechless.

The Hawkman was prepared to do nothing.

The fog was still there, no one knew if the big snake was still there, and the eagle man didn't dare to venture into the fog to help Magellan, not to mention, Magellan didn't need help at all.

From the sun-drenched deserts of Araffa to the fog-shrouded islands of Brittana, all who knew Magellan had heard of his doubtful horrors, and to the well-informed eagle men they could at least determine the truth of the rumors.

And that's proof enough that this man is stronger than all the people here combined.

"Let go of me. The guide began to calm down, but he still didn't seem ready to give up on his plan to jump off the cliff, "He doesn't need help and it has nothing to do with me going to help him." ”

"That's dangerous......" Wen let go.

"Thank you. ”

"Wait. ”

Then the Hawkman stopped the guide again.

"You've probably never ...... None of them have ever flew. ”

All the hawkmen laughed together, they were born to fly, and that made them extremely proud.

"We can help you keep your balance. ”

Then they jumped off the cliff together.

The wind roared towards the fog, which had shrunk so much that the edges of the deck trembled in the wind.

The eagle man spread his wings.

It's their instinct, and at an early age, they're thrown off a cliff, and only those with wings outstretched will survive.

That is glory itself.