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The white mist around the mountain peaks slowly rippled, obscuring the hazy scene of the battlefield below.

But with Mrs. Chelsea's keen eye, she could still see through the fog.

After splitting into dozens of pieces, the big man named Crimants began to chase the only prey on the scene.

And the prey starts to turn around and run.

The situation looks precarious.

What's even more amazing is that this split of Crimants did not weaken his attack power, and he saw dozens of big men jumping and chasing, and their every move caused the surrounding air to distort, as if the surrounding space could not bear it at all, and it was about to crack.

The ordinary soldiers who were unfortunately affected would be killed or injured on the ground in an instant once they were touched even slightly.

"The limitations of the times make the upper limit of individual power not high, so these capable beings will pursue the power of the group."

As she watched quietly, the voice of the Holy Spirit sounded in her ears.

"Just like the snakes you raised, but with the help of the Heavenly Spring, these clones of the Climants are much more powerful than your snakes."

Madame didn't speak, but focused on everything below, in order to quickly understand this uncharted territory.

Melen below isn't just trying to escape, he's actually "flying a kite".

His speed was actually not comparable to that of the big man, but his wonderful footwork, combined with the dense crowd of soldiers on the battlefield, allowed him to exert a teleportation-like ability.

So after pulling away for some distance, his counterattack has already begun.

Unfortunately, this counterattack is not only useless, but also cocooned itself.

Because any doppelganger who is attacked by him and killed will begin to show signs of a second split, and then more Crimants will be conjured to start hunting him down!

"Now you see, Meren is indeed very aggressive, but it doesn't work."

The Holy Spirit continued, "If it were not for the large number of soldiers on the battlefield who could perform that footwork, if it were to be a sparsely populated place, he would have nowhere to escape."

"Crimans is also very aggressive, just like Melen can kill him with one blow, he can actually do instant counter-killing, and Melen does not have this kind of infinitely divided strong vitality, and it is inevitable that he will be seriously injured if he is stained."

Mrs. Chelsea remained silent and ignored the other party's words.

It wasn't because she was dismissive of these words, in fact, she thought the Holy Spirit had a point.

It's just that it seems that Mellen below has the upper hand, but this is just "more people bullying fewer people".

If the battlefield is at Fort St. Grant, then no matter how many enemies are divided, there is actually no heir.

In other words, the enemy, Crimans, though strong, was not strong enough for Mellen to defend himself.

As long as Melen can climb the wizard's path to the next level, and the means are no longer single, then the current trouble can actually be solved with a wave of his hand.

"Are you thinking that this situation can be remedied by improving the wizard's abilities?"

The Holy Spirit in her body was in touch with her, and she chuckled without the lady speaking, "It's true, if you can have Meren's reaction speed and dodge ability, then through magic, you can actually easily deal with the enemy below." ….

"But you have to understand that Crimances is only the easiest of the potential enemies. If we had simulated a few other things with a lot of means, we would just turn Mellen around."

"Moreover, this is only for now, when the day the demon tide restarts, the strength of these old monsters will be quickly restored, and at that time, there will be a lot of trouble, what will you do to protect yourself?"

……

The Holy Spirit helped to carry out the simulation, and it seems that the purpose was to deal a psychological blow to the two of them, and even to speak very bluntly.

However, before Mrs. Chelsea could respond, the situation below that you chased me and escaped changed-

Before, I saw kill so-and-so

After the act of having a doppelganger would only bring harm, Meren was already focused on escaping, and even the core of the battlefield quickly shifted around the mountain peak.

However, now, Mellen, who escaped, disappeared without a trace in an instant!

"Boots of the Wanderer? There's no escaping Chrisman's perception at all."

The Holy Spirit, who had all the memories of Mrs. Chelsea, immediately recognized the source of this concealed power.

"And this boot is time-limited, and as far as I can tell, Meren can only hide with it for an hour at most."

Sure enough, although the nearly 100 big man clones below lost the trace of their target, they were not at a loss, but quickly began to arrange siege measures around a certain area.

Between the clasps of their palms, crack-like black lines began to emerge out of thin air, and then spread rapidly under the concerted efforts of these clones.

Eventually, a criss-crossed black strip took shape.

This area seems to be covered by a large number of isolation belts, which obviously has a siege effect, and at the same time, after the execution is completed, the clones will concentrate and begin to cooperate in the same place to defend in twos and threes, quietly waiting for the rabbit to get up.

Time passed, and the fleeing soldiers around them had completely disappeared, and the lady on the mountain peak had been carefully observing the situation on the battlefield and thinking about how to deal with it.

The Holy Spirit in the shadows is looking forward to seeing something different next.

Although her previous bluntness constantly undermined Madame's confidence, in reality, she didn't think that Meren would be so prone to failure.

Others don't know, but she knows very well that the so-called "mysterious knight" is actually Meren.

In this way, as long as he simply transforms into a body, then the nearly 100 clones in a besieged posture will not escape the doom of burning to death.

However, the Holy Spirit did not think that Merlen would actually be transformed, because that would be tantamount to revealing her true identity.

And the scene in front of him was just a simulation, not a real thing, and he had no reason to expose himself easily.

But on the other hand, if he doesn't change, he can only be beaten passively.

It was Chrisman's former "old men" who beat him.

Would a proud man like him be willing to be so humiliated?

Although this kind of bullying is not real, the former Lord of Dawn never disdains to be wronged in the slightest because he wants to hide his strength.

What will he choose?

The Holy Spirit didn't know, because she wasn't really sure what Merron's state was.

Is it the loss of memories of the past?

Or is it something else?

"No matter what, I have to make him his true self as soon as possible."

She thought to herself.

Thinking about what happened to the mysterious woman not long ago, my heart became more and more urgent.

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