There is no doubt that the gnoll shaman was frozen into a large lump of ice by the incoming ice storm, and then split into a single piece of ice ballast. It was clear that the dark green flames that the old shaman had used to ward off Marcus's [Frost Ray] had failed to resist the human mage's magic again.

As Marcus thought, there was nothing that could not be solved by one Ice Storm for a creature like a gnoll, and if there were, then two. Two can't go up to four, four can't work eight, eight can't work...... I'm sorry, that thing is 10,000 percent not a jackal! Eight can't solve it, no matter what, it has to be a big guy above level 60, considering that the other party is not a stake that won't fight back when beaten, if it weren't for Nefi Longao Tian, then he could be ready to run away.

And there is no such existence in the group of gnolls in front of him. After losing its commander and caster, the army of gnolls finally and inevitably began to disarray.

Although the gnolls are very fierce creatures, they still have the instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm. With the loss of a powerful and mysterious spellcaster and leader, and the loss of the bloodthirsty spell that relied on sprinkling forgiveness powder overhead, the gnolls began to retreat in the face of the efficient and constant bombardment of the spell turret Marcus.

At first, only the gnolls cowered, and soon deserters appeared in the group. Then the whole offensive front began to fluctuate. This time, there was no more shaman or leader among the gnolls to turn the tide, and the chaos was snowballing. As the number of deserters continued to increase, in a very short period of time, the gnolls of the entire battlefield slipped into the abyss of collapse.

Although the kingdom's army was traumatized to a certain extent, Captain Jelamin did not let go of this opportunity to weaken the gnolls, and immediately sent a reserve team, taking advantage of the fact that the gnolls were in a state of confusion, under the leadership of several junior officers, to kill them from behind the defensive line!

The chaotic gnolls couldn't even do a decent defense, the timid gnolls turned around and ran, some gnoll warriors still wanted to tear humans apart, and more than a dozen clever and well-minded gnolls chose to stand back and watch......

How to say it, after all, the number of jackals occupies an absolute advantage, and there are many relatively powerful individuals among them, under the counterattack of the army of the Storm Kingdom, they did not behave too badly, and there are still many gnolls who are willing to fight to take the initiative to carry the charge of the human infantry!

However, even the Insistent were a little blinded by the previous spell bombardment, and the formation had been disrupted and they had to fight alone many times, so this group of Jackals who insisted on not retreating fell into a disadvantage as soon as they came into contact in close combat. Although there were only more than 30 counterattackers, the gnoll warriors were besieged and killed one by one. In order to stabilize the overall front, especially the part outside the counterattack area, Marcus in the rear did not break through, and by the way, he strengthened the spell suppression of the gnolls, and simply moved back to the first line of defense from the high platform, or killed the enemy, or used area spells to kill the enemy group.

As time passed, the scales of victory had become more and more on the side of the kingdom's armies. Seeing that the first attack of the Gnolls was about to fail, Marcus was relieved and shifted his attention to his own panel slightly. The information that kept brushing out to gain experience, as well as the numbers in the information, made him more satisfied.

In any case, the experience points invested in leveling up and point skills are back, and this wave is not a loss.

Marcus brace his spirits and continues to devote himself to the cause of killing gnolls.

Suddenly, the sound of a panel echoed in his head.

Glancing at the contents, Marcuston looked confused.

[Space-time oscillation detected, looking for the source ......]

【Full scanning, please wait for ......】

[Azeroth's Warning: Flor the Book Eater] ZZ A-3 has entered this plane]

[The spatio-temporal channel is being established, and the data is being obtained...... The data is acquired. The Pantheon Remnant Lab has fallen, 358 days, 13 hours, and 23 minutes before the fall of the Pantheon Seat, 63 days, 1 hour and 4 minutes before the fall of the Observer System, and 23 hours and 33 minutes before the anomalous data body lands in Azeroth, so be prepared. 】

Marcus's eyes widened, he knew every word in these four messages, and the literal meaning could be understood. It's just connected and you don't know what's going on. Looks like there's a new traverser coming or something? and eroding the labs left behind by the Titans?

Also, what the hell is Ah San, a book eater?

The translucent panel didn't affect his vision at all, and Marcus was stunned for a while, his gaze focused on it. It seems that these things are a long way from him. Although his instincts told him that he was bound to be affected, he really didn't know what the effects would be.

- Anyway, it's not going to be a good thing!

"Hell, Flore!" Affected by the unexpected event, Marcus had no intention of fighting at all, anyway, there are so many gnolls, it doesn't matter if he kills dozens more here or dozens less, and even killing dozens more doesn't guarantee that he will survive the next wave of the opponent's attack - as long as the leader and spellcaster on the opposite side don't make such waves, it is really not easy to defeat the gnolls.

He sheathed his sword and pretended to be calm and explained to the infantry beside him, "I'm tired and need to rest." ”

With that, Marcus walked straight to the watchtower. As a spellcaster, Marcus naturally has a single room, and does not have to squeeze into a tent with ordinary infantrymen.

As for the act of going back to rest before the battle was over, there was nothing wrong with it in the eyes of the infantrymen. In the eyes of ordinary infantrymen, the mysterious and powerful spellcaster is also a spellcaster after all, after killing so many jackals with spells, shouldn't he rest? Everyone knows very well that the mana and spiritual power of the mage are not infinite - even those who don't know are known by "popular science".

Although Marcus is actually still full of blue.

The mage, who was full of "the sun is over", didn't think about it so much, so he took off his armor sullenly and lay down on the bed.

At this time, new information was swiped out on the panel.

[Failure to scrub the floor, the stress mechanism is activated.] 】

[Collecting time fragments, opening the time and space roaming mode.] 】

[The Great Secret Realm - The story campaign can be used.] 】