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-- It's too chaotic to fight, but it's really too strong!

Stunned was no longer enough to describe Wesley's state at the moment, and in addition to Ralph's exaggerated and aggressive fighting style, the casual conversation between Moore and Troy also shocked the "ordinary" mage. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Your companions are fighting monsters like that, aren't they?

Why...... Why is it so easy? Even ...... Don't even have the slightest tension in your body?

Wesley, who had such a thought in his head in an instant, calmed down a little and finally realized that this should be a very normal thing.

Just as Mohr had initially judged when the cyclops reappeared, the monster was no threat to the group...... Yes, no threat......

It's confusing and messy, and my own mind is completely out of shape.

That's right, someone who will feel despair in front of this cyclops...... Only me, only ordinary people like me, who have to do their best to pass the entrance assessment......

And for them, this monster is, but it can be solved casually, and it is not even a "strong enemy".

"That's amazing......"

Words of admiration subconsciously came out of his throat, and Wesley thought about it as he couldn't help but feel a little negativity around him, the sight before him was cruel to the young mage, who was definitely older than Troy, perhaps about the same age as Vena, but the tenacity of the heart would not give up or give birth to anything more extreme.

There are gaps between people, and the differences in innate gifts cannot be changed, let alone shaken.

Wesley, of course, knew that.

However, he will not let that stop him.

Because he understands that hard work is the only way to close this desperate gap.

"I'm not mistaken, you're all ...... Very powerful people. After thinking for a moment, Wesley didn't ask the question, "Did you hide your strength when you entered the kindergarten?", such an overly blunt question.

Gaps exist, and the mage believes that hard work can bring infinite possibilities to humanity. But-

"This shouldn't be the full strength of Brother Ralph, right? Because you, Mr. More, ...... It looks a little dissatisfied. ”

But even though it was inevitable to recognize the great chasm and despair, Wesley wanted to know what kind of perception he had with the strong.

"Mr. Moore?"

However, this time, the indifferent warrior did not respond to Wesley's tentative question, and his already gloomy face slowly became heavier.

"Huh!"

Just as the mage called out his name with some concern, in an instant, his figure shook, and Mohr, who would never lose to anyone present at speed, had already disappeared in place.

What is he going to do?

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"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The fifth, sixth, seventh, and then the eighth and ninth times, Ralph, who had repeated the same "job" nine times, only used the "Instant Enhancement Magic" the third time when the opponent put up a decent resistance, and the rest of the time it was just a physical attack that exerted purely physical strength.

"Huh, that's it?"

Not paying the slightest attention to the still bleeding palms, Ralph, who was standing on the ground with his lips pursed, had a sense of unfinished words.

After the ninth blow, the Cyclops had only one head and part of his mace still exposed above the horizon.

"Gaga...... Quack......"

And that ferocity and evil aura were naturally gone at this moment, and there was only weakness in the huge and bulging eyes, and the things that came out of the monster's mouth were only a low cry like begging for mercy.

"Want to throw in the towel?

It seems that the meaning of the Cyclops is understood from the meaningless cry of the cyclops, but the beginning of the battle has not yet passed, and Ralph certainly will not accept the "surrender" of the other party so easily.

"Hah! Tenth! Let the uncle in!"

A heroic and somewhat frantic roar came out, and the strong man in the northwest who made a decisive declaration stepped on it with a huge foot, and his body, which did not look bloated by the weight of muscles, was already in the air.

In the same posture, with the same coercion, Ralph clenched his fists from top to bottom, and suddenly hit again!

And then, the unnoticed change of the Han happened at this very moment.

Breath of Shadow.

At the moment when Ralph's fists falling from the sky were about to descend on the cyclops again, the monster's eyes suddenly changed color, and the turbid black qi rushed out from the uncomfortable huge pupils, and the black fog that looked even more strange under the reflection of the setting sun suddenly swayed upwards to meet the strong man in the northwest who fell downward.

The change came too quickly, and when the creepy darkness was about to envelop the behemoth body from below, another rapid figure suddenly broke through the dark snare and came, and it was Moore who arrived.

The warrior discovered its existence a moment before the black air burst into the sky.

"Bang!"

A dull loud bang resounded all around, as if it had hit something. The "Shadow", which is embodied as an element of dark magic similar to "black magic", has reappeared, bringing an aura of ominousness and horror to the earth.

This time, the shadow element that poured out of the Cyclops seemed to be slightly different in color from what had appeared on Alphonse in the battle on the peninsula and what Brandt and the others had seen in the battle with Stardiri yesterday, leaning more towards a vague and hazy gray, giving people a more depressing and depressing feeling.

For Wesley and Kamyi, who had never seen the terrifying existence of the Shadow and whose magic was relatively weak, the rapidly expanding "black fog" in front of them caused all kinds of complex negative emotions to quickly occupy all their thoughts.

"It's ...... What?"

His limbs were weak, his body was paralyzed, he was in a cold sweat, his expression was stiff, and for a moment, Wesley, who even thought of "suicide", couldn't even say words of surprise, his perception was gradually fading, and everything in front of him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

I felt like I was in "hell".

Of course, Wesleyan didn't even have the ability to describe such feelings.

"Moore!"

And for Vina, who had seen the existence of shadows before, and her magic power and "resistance" were far superior, she could only let out such a worried cry when she also felt bored and powerless, but she couldn't move her body to do anything to help the two people who were "trapped" in the shadow mist.