The scorching fireball twisted into an eerie body like half a giant, its arms outstretched, its faceless head and its skull-sized fists slammed into the boat at the same time, as if it were about to crush it, and the overwhelming heat made the air around it look like a summer day.

Sylvia's throat erupted with a scream of terror, but Clarence, who was also a wizard, reacted quickly. Clarence held up the flipping book, and in his chanting, muffled by the sound of burning fire, the cold water around the boat rose into the sky, merging into a curtain of cold water, like a giant umbrella over the boat.

The Flame Giant's fist slammed into the sides of the umbrella, and its faceless head was imprinted directly on the front of the umbrella. Suddenly, a thick fog poured out of the already foggy lake. The people in the dense fog couldn't even see the people around them, and for a moment, it was as if they were isolated, and instinctive fear instantly engulfed them with nervous tension.

"Sylvia. Clarence's calm voice clearly reached Sylvia's ears, and a panicked Sylvia suddenly came back to her senses and stared at the back of Clarence's head. Clarence still held the book of magic aloft, and he didn't look back.

"I can't pull away, can you let the boat back up?"

Sylvia was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes, yes. As she spoke, she began to chant the incantation that summoned the wind spirits.

"I hereby swear to keep the Elven King's contract—"

"No, don't summon elemental spirits. Clarence suddenly raised his voice to interrupt Sylvia, "Use your own magic, the magic you're already good at. ”

“...... Huh?" Sylvia seemed a little puzzled. But soon, the feeling that her brother did have zài at the place where her fingers touched made her make up her mind.

Brother is here.

Brother will definitely have a way!

"The melody of the wind, the hymn of the forest, may you listen to my heart......"

Raising her staff, Sylvia quickly chanted a song-like incantation, like the rhythm of the wind in the woods, propelled the boat backwards, and the slowly rocking boat rippled a layer of waves. Clarence exhaled wearily and let out a sharp yell.

"Get down on your stomach!"

Ivan and Aisha were less than half a meter apart, and in the thick fog, he noticed that someone was grabbing his arm. At the moment when he fell on the ship, it was as if a meteorite had fallen from the sky, and there was a loud bang on the ground, followed by raging waves. The icy waters of the lake turned into a torrential downpour that poured down on them. He hurriedly raised his head, squinting his eyes to see what was happening.

The light of the fire dimmed suddenly, and the flame giant fell into the whirlpool of water, sinking into darkness. Clarence turned and held Sylvia's head down, his hair and his cloak soaked like he had just come out of the lake.

"The wind sings, change even if it is eternal......"

He continued to chant the mantra of the wind. The winds of change carefully drove the ship's path so that it would not be swept into the abyss with the flame giant.

In addition to their brother and sister, he, Esia, and Raven all fell on the boat in a disappointing manner. Aisha clenched the silver rose of the ice attribute in his left hand, and grabbed Ivan's arm in his right hand.

"Phew!"

Maybe it was because he accidentally drank the lake water just now, and the crow spat as soon as he got together, "This pile of elders is not allowed to be approached at all." ”

"Well, they're strong. Clarence sighed and let go of Sylvia. Sylvia sat down on the waterlogged boat with her head hanging her head in a sneer. Aisha glanced at Ivan with a little worry, and also got up, looking very solemn.

"So, our clerk must be on that boat?" she looked up at the brightly lit boat. The whirlpool of water was gradually disappearing, and the white-robed elder had no intention of giving up, presumably catching up soon, "They know we will come. ”

"Yes, they are obviously using your clerk as bait, if it weren't for our scholars, that fire would be over!" At this time, the crow actually smiled quite brightly, although this guy was also doused with water, but he didn't look afraid at all, "What are you going to do now......?"

"What do you mean?" asked Ivan as he suddenly felt his heart tighten.

The crow shrugged his shoulders and looked unimpressed.

"My Jianyì is that it's better to evacuate now, if you insist on rushing over, maybe you will force the other party to be anxious and kill people in anger. However, even if we don't go, they won't be safe. Hey, scholar, what do you say, do you still save them?"

“...... Isn't Ulysses in that boat?" Sylvia, who was speechless, suddenly spoke, and she raised her hand and pointed at the big boat, "Ulysses must be stopped! No, the god of the earth must be stopped!"

"Sylvia, calm down. Clarence patted her on the shoulder, "Let me think about ......"

"I'm going to get them out. ”

When Ivan realized that it was Aisha beside her who said such firm words, she had already untied her cloak and jumped into the lake decisively. Ivan stared in amazement at her long orange hair that came out of the water, and his outstretched hand grabbed her only a little bit.

But then, he himself was dragged down.

The crow stopped him with his arm and threw him down in a half-threatening, half-joking tone. "Don't move the wounded. Then he smiled wryly.

"Really, the ship will be handed over to you. ”

A wave of wind rose under the crow's cloak, and when pushed by the wave, Ivan leaned back and sat down at the back of the boat, while the crow's body leaped like a bird of water in the air.

By the way, his cloak is actually a wind-attribute magic magic weapon!

The crow's feet soon landed on the water, and although he fell into the water, the wind from his cloak still propelled him forward quickly, like a nimble raven. He quickly caught up with Aisha.

And yet at this moment.

There was a deafening roar ahead, as if thousands of bombs were exploding at the same time, and like the thunder of heaven bursting in the water. The night sky on the lake, which had been darkened, suddenly brightened as day. The bright red fire soared into the sky, reflecting the brilliant light and shadow like the mountain peaks, and the lake seemed to boil in an instant.

The fire was the ship of Ulysses!

"Don't!"

Aisha's shouts were quickly drowned out by the crackling of the ship's burning.

Could it be that the elders did not control the fire spirits they had summoned together? they actually set their own ship on fire! The fire spread rapidly, as if many fire spirits surrounded the wooden ship, and they were like hungry wolves that had not eaten for a long time, scrambling to gnaw on everything that could be burned. The white-robed elders, as if they had just woken up from a dream, screamed and abandoned the ship and fled.