There wasn't even a single official knight among them, so no one could stay awake for a moment under the "horror technique".

As the men scurried out of control, dark gray rays shot out from Eric's sword.

The person who was hit in the face by the ray ended up with the same fate as the man who attacked Oleg with a big axe.

As for the others, if they are hit by a dark gray ray, their arms will shrink, and those who are hit in the legs will have their legs shrunk.

The shrunken arm could no longer hold the weapon, nor could it withstand the force of the shaking of the body, and finally fell from the body like a dead branch.

The shrunken thighs could no longer bear the weight of their bodies, and they broke apart with a "click" sound.

There was no blood coming out of the wounds of these severed limbs, and they were all blue, shriveled, and tangled tendons.

They were all struck by Eric's "withered flesh" and armed with Oleg's forged sword, and Eric found that the necromantic magic he cast had increased a lot of power.

For example, these wounded saints and knights of the sanctuary, the cyan color of the wounds is constantly spreading.

Although the speed of diffusion is not fast, it is much more powerful than when Eric did not have a sword.

The wounded Saint and the Templar both stroked their wounds with their hands in horror, and they found themselves only smearing a little ash from the wound.

As a result, the howls in the backyard of the blacksmith shop became even more harsh.

The Saint, who was temporarily turned into a zombie by Eric, after biting the throats of several of his companions, emitted a puff of blue gas, and then also fell to the ground, and the time for the "resurrection of zombies" has arrived.

After casting several different spells on these people, Eric discovered that the sword in his hand only had an amplifying effect on necromantic magic.

Eric, who verified his suspicions, helped Oleg up from the ground: "It seems that we can only go away!

"Give this sword a name! Actually, this sword is not completely finished, the hilt needs to be dealt with, and the scabbard is not yet there!

I'll take care of it for you later!As for going away, you don't need to throw these people into the alchemy magic array!" Oleg said weakly.

As soon as Oleg finished speaking, he saw the saints and the knights of the sanctuary in the backyard, whether they had a breath or no breath, and they couldn't help but fly towards the alchemy magic array one after another.

Eric, who has been promoted to a second-order wizard, is casting the "hand of a high-level mage", and now he can indulge this magic without using his hands, completely at will, but the consumption of mental power is a little larger.

This magic was originally a telepathic type, but Eric's strength was limited at the beginning, so when he cast it, he had to add hand guidance.

When all the church personnel were thrown into the alchemy circle by Eric, Oleg walked to the side of the alchemy circle with a hammer, only to see a red light flash in his hand, and then he slammed the hammer on the edge of the alchemy circle.

"Anyway, this alchemy magic array will be useless immediately!" Oleg ran to Eric's side in three steps and two steps: "Hurry up, if you don't leave, it's too late!"

Without Oleg's warning, Eric felt that the atmosphere around him was starting to feel a little bad, and he grabbed Oleg on his shoulder and quickly moved away from here.

Eric, who was a little away from the blacksmith shop, heard a loud noise behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that the blacksmith shop had been engulfed by a huge pillar of fire.

The pillar of fire appeared quickly, and disappeared even faster, almost in a flash.

However, after the Pillar of Fire disappeared, the entire "House of Legendary Weapons" has been completely erased from the map of Laika Town.

There was nothing left where the blacksmith shop used to be, and now only the black, bare ground remained.

"Hehe! I said it doesn't matter! There is no trace of anything now, it's really nostalgic! This alchemy magic array was brought by me from the High Rock Empire. Oleg said to Eric.

At this time, Eric and Oleg found that the night had passed, and the dawn, like a sharp sword, split the dark night.

"My sword is called 'Dawn'!" Eric looked at the sky and said, "Let's go, I'll send you to the Black Swan Manor, hahaha, you're my servant now!"

"Fart, I won't live in the interior of the Black Swan Manor! I'll live in a blacksmith shop!Don't hurry to leave, I'll dispose of your hilt and scabbard!" Oleg was a little out of breath as he spoke.

"Now I guess Laika Town will be completely empty, and this kind of thing has happened again!haha!" Oleg said, glancing back at the former "House of Legendary Weapons".

The movement caused by the "House of Legendary Weapons" when it was engulfed by a pillar of fire quickly attracted a lot of people, but looking at the empty ground, no one knew what was happening.

Although the range of the pillar of fire did not spread farther, the few remaining families in Laika Town silently went home to pack their belongings after seeing this situation.

Among them were several family members of the city guards, who felt that even being servants of the Black Swan Manor was better off than staying in Laika Town.

On the official road far away from the town of Laika, a caravan was heading into the distance, and in this procession, several luxurious carriages followed.

In one of the carriages, Angelina is sleeping in a small cot, while "Charlie" and "Brooke" are playing with balls of yarn next to Angelina.

The inside of the carriage did not feel the heat outside, but it was a comfortable and cool environment.

"Angelina! You've slept all day, why haven't you slept enough? You can't interrupt your studies during the trip! Yesterday was already very kind to you!"

Opposite Angelina, there was also a small bed, on which Angelina's teacher, Ingrid, slept.

Angelina, who was a little dazed, sat up from the bed, but as if she had touched some wound, Angelina's brows furrowed slightly, and her movements to get out of bed became cautious.

Despite this, Angelina couldn't help but snort as she lifted her hips: "Damn Eric!"

"What's wrong with you? Eric? You went to see Eric that night? Didn't you go with Ivanov?"

Before Angelina could reply, Ingrid noticed the change in her student and immediately said, "You spent the night with him......!"

Ingrid's words made Angelina's face redden.

"Forget it, since it's your own choice, I can't blame you too much!" said Ingrid helplessly.

Angelina, who was originally worried that Ingrid would blame herself, let go of the worry in her heart after hearing this.

After that, Angelina began to meditate, she wanted to set an example for the two little milk cats, and the surname of the magic pet would be very similar to the owner.

"Charlie" and "Brooke", who were playing with the ball of yarn, saw Angelina start to meditate, dropped the ball of yarn, and then clumsily climbed onto Angelina's lap, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After a period of time, when she saw Ingrid, who had completely entered a meditative state, her face immediately sank: "Hmph! Even mortals dare to worry about wizards!"

Whispering to herself, Ingrid stretched out her right index finger and sketched something against the void of the sheets, and soon, a magic circle appeared on Ingrid's sheets.

After a burst of light from the magic array, a crow wrapped in black gas appeared in the center of the magic array.

"Philip, bring a gift to that boy and let him perish in fear!" said Ingrid to the raven.

Strangely, Ingrid's voice didn't ring inside the carriage.

But the raven clearly heard what Ingrid was saying, and understood.

Blinking his green eyes, the crow said to Ingrid in a respectful tone, "Yes, my master!"

The crow's voice sounded like that of an old butler in the service of his master.

When the crow flew out of the carriage, it quickly disappeared into the air.

The horses in the caravan felt an uneasy aura when the crows flew out of the carriage, and they neighed anxiously, and just like that, there was a moment of confusion in the caravan.

"What's going on? is there something going on?" asked the captain of the caravan, puzzled.

"Nothing seems to be the matter, the horses are quiet again!" replied one of the guards.

The new "House of Legendary Weapons" in the Black Swan Manor is much more imposing than in the small town of Laika, with Eric sitting in the spacious hall, leisurely sipping tea while waiting for Oleg.

"Okay, how about you take a look?" said Oleg, who walked into the hall and threw "Dawn" to Eric.

Eric took Daybreak and took a closer look and found that not only was the scabbard made of Frosttroll's fur, but even the hilt was covered with Frosttroll's fur.

As for the rest of the place, it was roughly the same as Eric's request, and with a "sonorous", Eric pulled out "Daybreak", which looked very unpretentious at this time, unlike when the forging was just completed.

Anyone who looks at it will think that it is an ordinary sword, although the jet-black blade is somewhat strange.

Of course, the blue rune on Daybreak is still a little conspicuous, which will make other wizards recognize it as an arcane weapon at a glance.

"Why? I'm not satisfied with your 'Dawn'! You're the richest wizard now, and you already have your own arcane weapon when other wizards were still using staffs!" Oleg picked up the tea on the table and poured it.

"Isn't it good to use a staff? I think that's more like a wizard!" said as Eric swung his sword and cast a spell on the table.

I saw a gray beam of light shoot out from the end of the "dawn", and the part of the table that was hit by the gray beam quickly decayed, and the scope of decay spread to most of the table before stopping. (To be continued.) )