"Encore, what did that guy do when he ran into Spiral City?"

Ramov-Lancelot asked casually, and seeing that Xia Noya had no intention of obstructing the other party, he did not rush over to stop the Encore Emperor. Now, there was something more tricky for him to deal with—the five ships that emerged from the rift were just the beginning, and dozens of galleons full of Byron's Imperial horsemen were speeding to the shore.

The other side has dozens of times their strength.

"I don't know. Xia Noya's answer was still short and forceful: "The destruction of the landing site will be left to you." ”

"There's really no way, why can't everyone calm down and talk about it?" Ramov moved his neck, and then jumped down from a platform dozens of meters high, the moment he landed, he suddenly attacked, he pressed his hands on the ground, and the strong vibration suddenly spread to the sea, the shore was shaken into several sections, and the falling boulder sank the tricky sailboat, but the Byron Imperial soldiers continued to rush to the shore like death squads.

"Oh, is that Ramov-Lancelot?" Oberdeon asked Kroll excitedly.

"Don't underestimate the enemy. Kroll muttered.

He hadn't seen Ramov shoot much during his time in the church, and the guy was so lazy that he had escaped almost all combat-related tasks. Therefore, in the manual of the Chaos Sect, only Ramov's ability is included, and his actual combat effectiveness has yet to be verified. However, judging by Ramov's performance during the invasion of the Assassin Guild, the Templars who were just starting out were not at all capable of fighting in front of him.

This means that Oberdine alone may not be a match for Ramov.

But Kroll knew that Oberdeon would never listen to anyone else's advice.

Ramov's ability did not stop there, the earthquake that cut through the coastline was only a prelude, and the boulders that fell into the sea seemed to be given life, and after the waves swallowed up several sailboats, the giants made of rocks were stationed on the shore, and the body that was exposed to the water alone was more than ten meters high, and the attack of the knights of the Byron Empire had almost no effect on the giants.

The Inquisitors who retreated back to the defense line were stunned, they did not expect Master Ramov to be so motivated.

"Don't interfere, I'll leave that guy to me. ”

Oberdeon took two steps, and with a thought, the bridge made of sand quickly spread to the shore, and the Byronic soldiers who had fallen into the water struggled to climb the sand bridge, and they regrouped and slowly advanced towards Spiral City. After opening a path for the Iron Knight, Oberdeon stomped his foot and scurried like a cannonball towards the rock giants who were dancing on the shore.

For this mission, the Sith gave him a big gift.

With a wave of his hand, the sandstorm suddenly came, and deep in the yellow sand, a huge scorpion threw the rock giant to the ground, its huge pincers clamped the rock giant's arms, and then spun around, and a tail whip set off a wave of sand several meters high. In his eyes, there seemed to be no concept of friendly forces at all, and the tsunami-like sand waves swept the Byron Imperial soldiers who had taken the lead on the shoreline, and swept towards the towers on the hillside.

Oberdeon couldn't wait to use the power of quicksand, this fully embodied monster was much more powerful than the power he had "borrowed" from others before, and he could experience the feeling of power filling his whole body with every wave he set off.

"Bang-"

The white flames shook the sand wave through a gap, and at about the same time, four Inquisitors attacked Oberdeon from four different directions.

"Kill one first!"

This was the squad they were most familiar with, and no prey had ever escaped their siege. The Inquisitors didn't give Oberdeon a chance to react, and the four blades slashed the unexpected Oberdine to pieces in an instant.

Got it!

Something floating in the air splashed on their faces, and the hard touch made their faces change.

It wasn't blood that splattered, it was sand.

"Vision?"

The four exchanged glances and confirmed each other's conjectures.

If the illusion is too realistic, when their blades sink into Oberdine's body, the feeling of slicing flesh and bones is as if it were real.

"Quicksand Spear. Oberdeon sneered, and tried to take his head from his neck with these little minions?

Blood lines shot out, and the four of them were swept into the sand before they could fall. The death of their companion had no effect on the Inquisition, who methodically retreated and relayed the news of their companion's life in exchange for the rest of the group. The illusions were undoubtedly fatal in this extremely low visibility environment, and they tacitly retreated towards the place where the sandstorm was not attacking.

Four people were lost.

The trial army reported the situation of the battle to Ramov with a special signal.

The news of the loss of personnel made Ramov's brow furrow—those who could be selected by the Inquisition were at least at the rank of Templars, and after years of training after joining the Inquisition, four of them were lost in just one face.

This means that the two sides are not on the same level at all, and any further fighting will only increase casualties.

"Retreat. Ramov immediately issued the order.

After receiving the news, the Inquisitors did not like to fight, and immediately retreated to the entrance of Spiral City under mutual cover.

The sandstorm was heavier, the whole sky was dyed earth yellow with heavy sand, and the landing Byron Imperial Iron Cavalry did not venture forward, they counted their men and efficiently set up a defensive line at the landing site.

"Retreat?"

Ramov heard the disdainful voices in the sandstorm, and Oberdin's figure ghostly shuttled through the sandstorm, everything around him was his natural barrier, and under the sandstorm, the illusionary ability of quicksand was undoubtedly used to the extreme. Oberdeon's command inspired him, and he suddenly thought it would be more interesting for him to see all of his men die in a sandstorm than to defeat him head-on.

Arrows of quicksand converged in his palms, and Oberdeon smirked as he aimed at the two closest Inquisitions.

"Bang-"

Half of the sand arrows turned to powder, and Oberdeon realized that Ramov had come to him at some point, and the latter rubbed the sand in his hands, and the arm he had stopped the sand arrows turned into stone.

"Don't be so desperate, give young people more opportunities. ”

As Ramov spoke, Oberdeen felt his chest sink and his fist slammed into his chest before he could react. His throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the body that flew out upside down pierced through three layers of sand before stopping.

Before he could get up, a loud bang from far and near reached Oberdeon's ears, and in the blink of an eye, Ramov was in pursuit.

The other party actually saw through the illusion he created?

Oberdeen was a little incredulous.

"There are always such people in war...... A hairy boy who only relies on engraving, and his basic skills are a mess!"

"Bang-"

Ramov had all his strength, Oberdine's mind went blank, and he only felt his body flying straight backwards, and it didn't take long for someone to stop him from behind.

It was Sindora who stopped him, and a gentle push of her right hand sent Oberdeen to the ground. Then, Sindora gloated, "Tsk, it looks like he's taught you a lesson." ”

And Grayla, who witnessed Oberdeon's tragic situation, was much more direct, and she glanced at Oberdeen condescendingly: "What a waste. ”