The huge mace in Callander's hand swung with a crimson aura, and the force was so strong that it cracked the ground.

The breath of the abyss mingled with lava gushing out of the cracked fissures.

A straight line flew out, ploughing out a deep ravine.

The scarlet aura dissipated invisibly, as if an invisible attack had arrived.

"Bang!"

Sonic boom is generated.

The fire dragon that was moving while raging the demon formation was hit from the part of the neck.

In an instant, the flames dissipated, and the powerful force caused the fire dragon to be smashed into scattered fireballs.

But the moment it dispersed, it exploded violently, forming a vortex of flames that expanded instantly. A strong suction force was generated, and Calland, who was more than ten meters away, was also sucked in.

The flame vortex with a diameter of about 30 meters formed and turned into the most dazzling attack on the battlefield in an instant.

You can even see that in the whirlpool of flames, there are even thunder and lightning shuttling.

The range of 30 meters, but the demons around 50 meters who are not strong are sucked in.

Because of its size, the lava bull staggered to the ground.

The lava cannon he was carrying was sucked away.

Given the sheer size and the fact that this place did not belong to the abyss after all, it took a long time for the giant bull to rise heavily.

And the vortex of flames disappeared, and Calland flew out of it.

"Roar!"

He roared in rage, brandishing his mace in his hand, and slammed into the walls and where Arka was.

Scarlet attack after scarlet attack rained down like cannonballs.

It's like a huge iron fist.

A translucent shield of energy appeared outside the fortress.

Several attacks hit the shield with a ripple, but it didn't break completely.

But that strange power actually pierced through the shield and struck in.

Not far away, Kans used some kind of treasure there, causing the power to deflect and crash into the walls, creating cracks and pits.

At this time, Callander's appearance could also see that although the temperature of the flame did not burn it, the attack inside was not just the temperature, which caused a large area of damage to his epidermis.

It took only about a few minutes for the injuries to recover completely.

But at least this first meeting he suffered.

After venting, Calland flapped his wings and rested on top of the lava bull's head.

"In normal times, this reckless fool must be the vanguard of the demons.

It was already rushing towards the city walls now, not like it was now. ”

Anna Phil explained to Arka that the demon was trying to lure Arka away from the walls.

After all, the walls and fortresses inside the magic shield are at least safe areas until they are breached.

Once you leave the walls and the shields, you're almost completely out where the demons can run wild.

It has been infested by demons and the abyss, and it is almost the territory of the abyss.

There is also no space at all. With the talents of those demonic spaces, they can basically set up a heavy ambush for Arka in that area.

Another demon flew from behind and swept right past Calander, seemingly remaining beside him for a moment.

This moment of stay made Calland roar angrily for a long time.

Apparently with the character of a demon, the demon that flew away next to him insulted him.

This is a very pure force demon, and his strength is on par with that of Callander. After flapping his wings, he flew straight towards the fortress.

A number of demon vanguards have reached the bottom of the city walls, climbing or flying towards them, dodging long-range attacks.

Some powerful demons have already relied on the power of flight to reach the edge of the city wall.

"Holder, compared to the reckless Calland, he is much more sensible, and he has a lot of magical powers similar to spells.

Among the demons, he is a rare demon warrior with reason and brains. ”

Annafil introduced to Arka, and then walked straight towards the edge of the wall.

The two long swords that had been pinned to his waist were pulled out by him.

Aka saw that only the one she hung from the waist of her right hand was a one-handed sword, and the other was a long, slender knife.

The long knife is a bit delicate, like a work of art, with a large number of patterned blades, reliefs and gem-inlays on the gauntlets.

On the contrary, the one-handed long sword looks unusually monotonous, which only makes people feel that this long sword is abnormally sharp.

Anna Phil kicked hard, and the whole person crossed his weapons in front of him like sharp arrows, and rushed towards the power demon just now.

Obviously, the demon has always been aimed at Anna Phil.

The same demonic long knife appeared in his hand.

It's the same with one on each hand, and it's all over the scorching heat.

In an instant, the battle was all together.

The battle between the two basically stayed in an area four or five meters above the city walls, and the speed was extremely fast.

Wherever they passed, whether it was a demon or a guard on the city wall, they would quickly give up an area to avoid being killed by mistake.

Seeing this, Arka retracted his gaze and looked elsewhere.

He didn't rush into action, he didn't fully understand the defenders and the areas they were defending.

Acting rashly might disturb some arrangements that he didn't know about, and he needed to observe a lot first.

However, a lot of observation didn't stop him from constantly controlling the Hurricane card, firing a rapid wind blade at the demon community in the distance.

Inflicting an attack from a distance, at least it will not affect your own battle arrangement.

By the way, he used the technology that he had long been accustomed to, and began to provide some support and rescue to the soldiers in various places around him.

With the Elemental Cards and his treasures, this can be said to be handy.

Slowly approaching the edge of the wall.

Seeing the opportunity, a mirror appeared in front of a soldier after blocking a deadly attack for him. Arka dragged him behind him.

With ice in his hand, he sealed the wound.

This is not pure ice, at least it will not cause him frostbite, but only temporarily seal his wound to avoid excessive bleeding or wound infection, which will cause the rescue to be untimely and cause major problems.

"Thank you."

Arka nodded, and the soldiers behind him dragged him away.

Then the palm of the hand pushes.

Several currents entwined from his hands into bundles, emitting a squeaking sound, paralyzing the demon behind the mirror in an instant, and powerful lightning mixed with unknown power turned the demon of the abyss into a shattered stump.

But before the demon could die completely, a condensed mirror-like blade suddenly appeared in Arka's hand, and he held it in his hand for a moment, piercing the demon's head.

The demon's orange eyes widened in disbelief for a moment, and then Arka took the lead in dropping the city wall with his sword.

The blade of the sword, which is made of mirrors, is broken, and some pink mist can be seen coming out of the mirrors as they shatter.

The mist wrapped around the shattered mirrors and the fragments of the mirror that had exploded from the demon's skull regrouped and returned to Arka's palm.

A card-sized mirror appeared in Arka's palm, and a demon could be seen in the mirror, roaring and pounding at the surface of the mirror.

Part of the demon's flesh and soul were sealed inside.

This is the way Arka seals through mirrors, space, dreams, and the harmony of some elements.

This is the first time he's used it, and it seems to be working well.

If it weren't for here, Arka's attack would take some time.

This would allow him to drag on a bit as he took out the demons, but here all restrictions were liberated differently. Let him be able to seal these demons in an instant.

As for what to do with the seals, it is natural to wait until they are free to throw them into the dream in batches, so that their permanent death will turn into nutrients for the dream realm.

This is also the way in which Arka's strength is improved and the dream realm is bordered.

"It seems to be good, don't think about leaving when you come." Arka said with a smile as she looked at the demon in the mirror, and threw him into space.

Looking at these demons who had followed each other, Arka couldn't help but smile.

The good days are over.

……

After a battle, Arka leaned against the tail of the city wall panting, panting and recovering his strength and magic.

The intensity of the battle was much greater than he had imagined.

And that's just the most everyday of attacks.

The main thing is that even the guards on the walls rotate in waves during the battle, and also without Arka noticing almost completely.

The rotation is very natural, the transition is very fast, almost seamless.

As he fought, Arka realized that his comrades beside him had almost become unfamiliar faces. Although his former comrades-in-arms were also strangers, at least they were familiar with a lot during the battle.

A battle consumes almost most of his physical strength, as well as more than 80% of his mana.

There are too many demons.

"How does it feel?" At some point, Grefal appeared next to him.

Grefal didn't show up during the battle, and Arka thought he was in the Demon Hunter Fortress.

Arka looked up at him.

"The intensity of the fighting and the tragic scene here are much more exaggerated than I thought."

Hearing this, Grayfal's serious face hooked the corners of his mouth rarely: "Of course, there is no problem in treating this place as the place where the battle is fiercest in the entire Boundless Sea. ”

Then Grefal looked at the recovered Arka and said, "I was there just now, and I watched your entire battle. ”

As he spoke, Grefal pointed to a tall tower behind him, which was also the thickest tower in the entire fortress.

"You're using too many wide-area attacks. In the low-intensity battles of the Demon Hunter Fortress, there was nothing wrong with that.

On the contrary, it can reduce the pressure on comrades-in-arms and reduce more losses. But not here. Grefal said, shaking his head.

"Why?" Arka humbly asks for advice.

"You are very strong, whether it is the means of attack or your magic power, it is much stronger than I thought.

I thought you'd stop attacking like that in the middle of the game because you consumed too much mana. Who knew that you would make it to the end, which was a big surprise to us. ”

Grefal looked at Arka with some appreciation, nodded his head and said.

"We?"

"That's right, there are quite a few people watching you there."

"After all, many of them have only heard of your reputation and have not really seen you fight. Add to that your fame, and they are naturally very curious. ”

Hearing this, Arka nodded, not paying attention to any of this.

Grefal continued: "Here, the fighting here is too fierce. We never know exactly how strong the demon's attack will be next.

This requires you to maintain your physical strength and magic at all times to deal with the enemies you should deal with. ”

With some emotion, he muttered, "We are much less than them. ”

Then continued.

"Your wide range attacks are very strong, but the ones who are killed and annihilated are the weaker demons. At least for your strength, it's like an ant.

On the contrary, I can compare to you, those demons that are a little tricky for ordinary soldiers have not been killed much. After all, there are no more demons to such an exaggerated extent. ”

Hearing this, Arka probably understood.

Although the demons below are stacked like ants, a large area of attack can clear a large area, which looks very cost-effective.

But here it looks like a bit of a loss.

Because there are too many of those weak demons and it's not worth it.

For the abyss, they may not even be cannon fodder as complete consumables.

"Here, these demons are handed over to the soldiers, and the mercenaries. That's what they need to solve, and that's their opponent.

You just have to target the enemies that are strong and too dangerous for these ordinary soldiers. Battles like this will also save you a lot of money and allow you to deal with more situations.

Especially sometimes, the demonic attack may last for days and nights. In such a situation, how to conserve your physical strength and kill the enemy accurately is a delicate job. ”

"How many days and nights?" Arka couldn't help but repeat.

"That's right, a few days and nights are just like that, completely uninterrupted, and even more intense."

"I don't know how we managed to hold on."

Hearing this, Grefal smiled rarely, patted him on the shoulder, and finally pulled him up.

"For the sake of the world, now I'll have some bards record your deeds of fighting on the front lines and paint your portrait, no problem."

Hearing this, Arka nodded, he already knew what he should know, of course he didn't have any opinions.

"That's good, you have to play beautifully. Show off your heroics. ”

After saying that, he talked to Arka about some things to be aware of in the battle here, and then left.

After this battle, Arka left the city walls directly.

When he first arrived, he hadn't yet been programmed into the battle sequence.

On the way to the congregation area of the Church of Our Lady, they met Kanter and Linton, who were returning.

The armor on the two of them was covered with all kinds of battle marks and blood, and they could be seen steaming constantly.

I don't know if it's the demonic blood on their bodies.

After all, the temperature of these demonic blood is not low.

Looking at Arka, Linton took a few quick steps to his side.

"Friend, you've just done a great job." Looking at Linton's somewhat excited expression, Arka smiled.

"You too, I saw you smash the demon's head open with a punch." Arka also praised.

He did notice Linton just now, but he didn't notice what kind of mechanic his treasure was. But the way of fighting is basically the same as that of Poloro.

It looks like a melee recklessness.

The main thing is that he is actually fighting with his fists. This is a bit of a rarity in the battle against demons.

Kans next to him also leaned over, looked at Arka and said with a smile: "I only heard about it before, but now after seeing it with your own eyes, your combat performance is really good."

No wonder people call you Archmage. ”

This is one of the titles that Arka received after the battle.

It's a dream, it's deception and teleportation through mirrors, and it's all kinds of illusions and excellent elemental attacks.

Arka's performance in the war is too much like an archmage.

People can't help but think of such a title.

Always using a variety of ranged attacks, the delicate controls seem to be at ease.

Give a kind of wise man on the battlefield.

Therefore, in addition to the archmage, Arka also has many titles, but this title spreads the farthest.

Arka smiled and chatted with them all the way to the place where the Virgin gathered. As soon as I stepped inside, I saw that the sky was covered by a curtain, and it was night.

After eating some peculiar food, Arka was taken to his resting place by a soldier.

A small stone house, although the fortress is very large, is still too small compared to these constantly rotating soldiers, and a single stone house is already very good.

Alka doesn't have too many requirements for these living environments, after all, this is the frontline of the war zone.

After cleaning the dirt off his body with the blue water sign, Arka sat down on the side of the boat.

Reaching through the space, he pulled out the stack of cards he had acquired today.

Or rather, mirrors.

Mirrors are stacked on top of each other, and there are hundreds of them.

Each one is sealed with a powerful demon.

(End of chapter)