A burst of white light like the sun suddenly lit up around them, and Serena felt an arm grab the back of her neck, and she flew upside down.

"Let's go!" Anya's desperate shout sounded in the dark night, but in this despair there was serenity and hope, and the relief of having completed the last mission, like the sun burning up its last rays, quietly waiting to be swallowed up by the abyss behind the mountains.

She detonated her own vortex of magic.

The furious elemental power instantly shattered Anya's blood vessels, internal organs, and even pores, causing her to instantly turn into a broken sieve, and a large amount of blood mist erupted from her face, body, legs, and hands like a fountain, but this was only a prelude.

As the rift on the vortex of magic grew bigger and bigger, at first it was just like a spider web and then immediately turned into a terrifying gap, plus she was a mage specializing in both water and fire, and the power of water and fire immediately evolved into a war in her body.

In just two seconds, the ninth-level mage will explode like a bombshell in the barbarians' army, and the gentle water and blazing fire will instantly turn into a life-harvesting scythe, cutting the neck of the half-orc and burning the wolf knight's body, even the heavy armor of the ogre cannot resist.

Knowing that she was going to die, Anya chose this way to say goodbye to her commander, her senior sister Bracada.

Blood vessels are torn, internal organs are penetrated, bones are burned, flesh and blood are separated, all this pain does not add up to the relief of this moment.

She smiled in the blood mist.

"No !!"

From the moment she was thrown out, Serena realized what was happening, as an eleventh level red-robed warlock, how could she not feel the changes in the magic around her, as a commander and a senior sister, this should have been done by her, but at this moment, she was captured by the endless fear brought by the ghost beast and completely gave up struggling, and in the end, it was her assistant who gave back the hope of life to her.

In a self-destructive way.

Through the thick darkness, Anya's lips moved in the direction of Serena's flight, and then she closed her eyes, her completely broken vocal cords and throat had made her unable to make any sound, but Serena understood.

"Live. She said.

Tears fell on the sand like a curtain of broken beads, but not even the most fragile sand flower was annihilated, and the merciless wind and relentless sand watched indifferently everything that happened here, not moved by the sacrifice, nor surprised by the escape.

At the last moment when Serena's body was about to hit the ground, a burst of intense magical light suddenly lit up from her, and the wind around her surged, and then quickly flew into the night sky with her body.

Only death and sacrifice cannot be disappointed.

However, just as the ball of light with Anya as the light source spread to the extreme, she was just about to touch the critical point of destruction, but a huge gray claw that fell from the sky grabbed her in her hand.

"Boom!" a dull sound sounded in the air like firecrackers exploding in water, and then blood continued to spill down the gaps in the claws, but the violent elemental power did not escape a single bit, like a fragile baby suffocated in the endless darkness.

A cold light suddenly pierced the night sky and tore a bloody flower in the darkness in an instant, and with Serena's desperate screams and tears, her body fell from the sky like an iron ball, and then slammed into the cold sand.

"Boom!"

Another chilling voice.

Ivo didn't move, his arrows never left the ghostly beast the whole time, and someone else shot Serena.

"Go and see if the woman is dead, if she is not dead, break her hands and tendons and bring it back, and if she dies, just cut off her head. ”

As Gnison spoke, a tall orc with a bow and arrow walked out of the crowd, he glanced coldly at Ivo, who was facing him with a bow a hundred meters away, and then walked into the darkness without looking back.

Jack Bass.

The eldest son of the Duke of Yunston, he was captured in the first battle when Tanan led the swamp people back to Krurod, but for some unknown reason, Tanan not only did not kill him, but also let him stay in his army, and he didn't seem to be dissatisfied with his current status.

"My brother, have you figured it out, do you really want to make that decision?"

As if it were two ants that had just been killed, Gnison didn't even look at Anya, who had been shaken out of the claws of the ghost beast into a puddle of blood, and turned to Haag sternly.

The best outcome is, of course, that Hag immediately dissociates himself from the group, and then together they slaughter the enemy and return to the Tanan-sama to continue their friendship and glory.

With his current status and Haag's bravery, I believe that he will soon be able to get a good position, at least captain, and even if he is lucky, it is not impossible for him to hope to become a general, and he will no longer have to rush to the front line and sacrifice his life as in the past.

Although Gnison had always been obsessed with a life full of blood and carnage, after feeling the taste of power, he was also unable to extricate himself from the majesty of ordering thousands of people like dogs.

But if Haag insists, he won't be without another way.

This brother is brave, but his brain has not been very bright, thinking of this, he suddenly recalled the time when he fought side by side, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but float a rare smile.

"I'm sure. Haag said in a deep voice.

"Alright then, as you wish. Gnison shrugged his shoulders helplessly and spread his hands to make a compromise, but a fierce glint flashed in the corner of his eye.

"Brooke, Harpy, you bring someone to help Jack Bass, that bitch is an archmage after all, hurry up and follow when you pack up. ”

He commanded the barbarian captain on the back of a ghostly behemoth, the latter two nodded in understanding, and then a team of two hundred ogres pursued them and quickly melted into the darkness as well.

"Let's go, my brother, Lord Tanan will be glad to see you!"

Gnison patted Haag on the shoulder gently, and from any angle there should be no doubt about the sincerity of his words.

Hag turned and strolled, but before he could take his first step, a sharp feathered arrow plunged into the sand where he was about to land.

The white tail feathers sway naked on the sand.

"One more step and I'll shoot through the back of your heart!" Ivo's cold voice came from behind, and the thick darkness of a hundred meters away even distorted his voice to tremble a little, but only Hag knew that he was not afraid.

Only once when Ivo was hurt by love did Ivo have this tremor of anger to the extreme, because for all elves, beautiful and romantic love is the ultimate pursuit of life.

"It looks like these friends of yours want a big farewell ceremony. ”

Gnison sneered, but he completely showed Ivo the large gap in his back, as if he were transparent.

"That's my business. ”

Haag continued to walk, the heaviest soles of his cowhide boots stomping the bare half of the arrow's tail, his muscles and tremendous strength reaching the entire body of the arrow through the point where the sole of the shoe made contact with the tail feathers, causing the feathered arrow made of the hardest core wood to tremble violently, and then began to crack in the middle of the sand.

"Smack!"

The arrow broke.

The huge soles of his feet stepped the white feathers on the broken arrow deep into the sand along with the body of the arrow, and disappeared, just like the hope that had disappeared in Ivo's heart.

"Haag!"

A loud roar suddenly shattered the darkness around him, and then a huge figure rose from the crowd in three steps and two steps, the tail of a black shadow in his hand, and the tip of it slammed into the top of Haag's head.

It's not Ivo, Ivo's voice isn't so rough and furious, it's full of murderous aura, and the black shadow that fell on his head is so heavy that it seems to condense even the air.

Mace.

Tariq.

"Oh?" Gnison let out a soft cry of surprise, not because of how great and ferocious the blow was, but because the other man was getting closer and closer, he could see the face distorted by anger.

Barbarian.

"Bang!"

Tariq flew upside down at a faster and more furious speed than he had started.

Where he was knocked away was Haag's horizontal axe face and the brutal muscles that were about to explode, and the slightest crack spread across the white blade like a snake's body.

...... Originally, there were only two shifts today. But for the sake of the three monthly passes???