……

In the dark.

The silhouette of the behemoth that rushed from between the mountains became clearer and clearer.

With the arrival of Beamon.

The herds of the north spread out like a tidal wave, and the beasts all trembled.

Before the king of the earth and the mountains.

They had no choice but to bow down.

Matthew dropped a lighting spell from afar.

I vaguely saw the appearance of the Beamon Behemoth.

This guy is too tall, although he is still underage, he is already more than twenty meters tall when he stands upright.

It is said that adult males have a chance to grow to more than 100 meters.

comparatively.

The one in front of Matthew was not only a juvenile, but also a female.

This gave him a slight sigh of relief.

A giant beast more than twenty meters high, he can still handle it.

"Roar!"

As if stimulated by the light of the illumination, young Beamon seemed a little irritable, her forelimbs slapping hard against the ground.

Time.

The heavens shake.

The entire plateau above the clouds seemed to be frightened by the earth-shattering movement of the giant beast's birth, and there were bursts of panicked voices in the darkness farther away.

She stopped less than a hundred meters away from Lumière, observing her human opponent curiously and cruelly.

Take this opportunity.

Matthew was also able to observe Beamon in more detail-

The guy looked like an upright hippopotamus, with two human ears next to its huge head and a lion's tail sticking out from the back of its butt.

In addition to this, she has elephant-like tusks and lion-like claws.

The skin of this head is dark purple.

This shows that she is very young, and if converted into a human, she is only about seven or eight years old.

The Behemoths of Beamon are the kings of the earth, feeding on the mountains, and the young Beamon has a variety of skin colors, but as they reach adulthood, they gradually move closer to the color of the earth.

And in the process, their skin will gradually evolve into an indestructible layer of innate armor.

This layer of armor is terrifyingly strong, and it may not even be able to break through it with a single blow from the legendary Juggernaut!

And the dark purple Beamon in front of him said.

Matthew estimates that her natural armor is also 20 points.

This is already a terrifying defense.

If you want to kill Beamon by normal means, your weapon may be smoothed out, and it may not be able to wear through the opponent's armor!

"It's good that I'm a mage."

"I'm familiar with a giant beast like Beamon."

Matthew settled.

Beamon's spell resistance is also not low, but compared to the armor of the sky, it can be regarded as a weakness of this race.

As for why he is so familiar with Beamon.

It's purely because the Beamon Behemoth is the only Behemoth species in the Seven Holy Alliances that has comprehensive information!

These sources are from Ekmond, the mage chief of the Far North Floating City.

The latter owns a Beamon.

And it's not your average Beamon.

It's the elite of Beamon, a legendary Beamon named "Leviathan"!

Matthew hadn't met the Leviathan, as the Leviathan had been sleeping at the bottom of the Floating City in the Far North since he joined the Alliance.

But that didn't stop him from getting to know the beast from casual conversations with Ronan, Vandal, Margaret and others.

According to the grapevine.

Although Ekmund is the lord of the behemoth Leviathan, this does not mean that he has complete control over the deep sea Beamon.

Some prophecies claim that the day Leviathan awakens will be the time when the Far North Floating City and the Seven Holy Alliance will fall.

This claim is unfounded, though.

But within the alliance, it is actually quite widespread.

At least Matthew had heard from different mages more than once about it.

This shows the horror of the deep sea than the Leviathan, in the early years, the reason why Ekmund was widely expected to become the next god mage, the merit of subduing the Leviathan was also a very important factor.

It's just that with the passage of time, Leviathan slept at the bottom of the sea and gradually faded out of public view.

People are gradually forgetting this.

The candidate who is most favored by the good deeds in the alliance to become the next god mage has also become Ronan.

The above thoughts only flashed through Matthew's mind.

on the dark wilderness.

After just over twenty seconds of confrontation with each other, Beamon slapped his chest and rushed towards Lumière!

Not to be outdone, Lumière launched a charge towards Beamon!

"Need help?"

Matthew said in a loud voice.

"It may be needed!"

Lumière didn't do anything, waving his arms and constantly estimating the distance between himself and Beamon.

The two sides approached quickly.

At the moment when he was about to collide, Lumière's body suddenly accelerated again-

He was as dexterous as a cheetah, and he temporarily turned around in the air and dodged directly towards Beamon's right foot!

Rumble!

Beamon punched the ground in anger.

The ground nearby was pounded upwards and surged like waves.

A stone grazed Lumière's ear, and in the nick of time, he dodged Beamon's right foot and left fist, buying himself some time to maneuver!

"I didn't have a hard time with Beamon......

Matthew said in his heart that Lumière is really a lot more mature, and it may be that Beamon has put too much pressure on him, and if it is a dragon, Lumière will definitely go straight up.

Matthew didn't hesitate and wanted to use spells to support Lumière.

But at this time.

A strange force suddenly locked onto his upper pharynx!

Followed by.

Matthew only felt that his tongue was numb and soft, and his vocal cords seemed to be stuck.

He lost the ability to speak!

Matthew suddenly looked back, and three hundred meters away, in the darkness that he couldn't see clearly, a blood-red humanoid silhouette became particularly conspicuous in his field of vision!

……

"Warning: The Shaman of the Hunter Clan has used 'Tongue Cutting' on you!

Tongue Cutting (Disgust of Victory): The shaman cut out his tongue and sacrificed the life of an old man of a hunter clan to seal your tongue and vocal cords with the heart of a wild wolf!

You lost the ability to chant for a short time!"

……

Disgusted with victory?

Matthew is no stranger to this.

This was originally a cursed secret method that had been passed down on the eastern islands, independent of the existing spell system, and was difficult to guard against.

Matthew took a look.

Neither the "Spell Counter" nor the "Spell Rebound" that I secretly hung on my body were triggered.

This shows that the other party's "tongue cutting" is not magic in concept and definition.

Unless Matthew is able to dominate the realm of magic one day and incorporate the art of aversion to it, the spells used to counter magic will be ineffective against the art of aversion.

Now.

Matthew could clearly feel a subtle connection between himself and the shaman.

With the increasing power of tongue cutting.

He found that he could clearly see the shaman and the scene around him!

The other party pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were cold and complicated, and he was also looking at Matthew.

Beside him lay the corpses of an old man and a wild wolf.

The tip of his nose and between his lips and teeth was the strong smell of blood that he had loved so much.

But this moment.

The shaman didn't like the smell so much.

He hadn't wanted to use such an extreme measure, after all, he would have to lose a large part of his tongue, although under the favor of the god of hunting, the lost tongue would soon grow, but the process was extremely painful.

He didn't want to experience it all at all.

However, just now, the god of hunting suddenly issued an urgent oracle.

There are two main contents of the oracle -

1. Drag that druid (shamanic perspective) with the most extreme means, and don't let him cast spells.

2. The God of the Hunt personally summoned Beamon from among the northern mountains to kill the one-armed man on the spot!

For shamans.

The second oracle he could understand.

As a believer in the god of hunting, he could clearly see a blood-red aura condensed above the one-armed man's head.

This is the sign of the ancients.

It is also a symbol of the imminent reward of the god of hunting in the "Primitive Hunting Ritual".

If you don't stop that one-armed man who is on a killing spree.

He is most likely to be the protagonist of this ceremony!

Something more terrifying......

It is possible that he will become the chosen person of the god of the hunt!

Their own prey instead became the darling of the god of hunting, which was unacceptable to the hunter clan.

It's a great shame for them.

Therefore, no matter what the cost, they must kill Lumière!

It's not an exaggeration to mobilize the Beamon Behemoth.

"Doot toot!"

The shaman struggled to blow the bone whistle hanging around his neck, and this series of whistles fell on the ears of the hunter, and there was only one very clear meaning-

"Kill him!"

And so.

The hunters, who had been hiding in the herds of wild beasts, took action.

They wielded their weapons and pounced desperately at Lumière, who was evading the pursuit of the Beamon Behemoth!

This is something that would not normally happen.

Don't look at the fanatical and brutal behavior of the hunters, it's really just their disguise!

True hunters are cold-blooded and sane.

For a destructive prey like Lumière, they tend to drive the beast to continuously drain his stamina until the latter is exhausted!

This is the law that hunters obey day and night.

But this moment.

The law was put aside by them for the time being.

At the shaman's reminder, all hunters sensed the blood-colored aura on Lumière's head.

Immediately, they became angry.

The prey in front of them is delusional in trying to plunder the glory that belongs to them?

This is something more serious than life and death!

So in just three or five breaths, Lumière was besieged by more than ten hunters!

Most of them carried spears in their hands, some carried spears or forks, and one of them hid not far away and kept firing cold arrows!

Lumière was suddenly attacked on his back.

He barely escaped the siege of the hunters, but there was no room to dodge Beamon's fists!

When it is.

Lumière gritted his teeth, puffed out his breath, leaped to his feet, and slammed his fist into the little hill!

The clothes on his body burst apart inch by inch.

Layers of fine scales poured down from under his skin.

"Roar!"

In a trance, a roar that was enough to shock the mountains and forests sounded from Lumière's fist.

A blue-gray shadow quickly flashed behind him.

Is that......

Dinosaurus heads!

Rumble!

With the blessing of ancient creatures and dinosaur blood, Lumière's figure slammed into Beamon's fist fiercely!

The two are inseparable.

Beamon made a painful sound and took a slight step back.

And Lumière's figure flew upside down like a kite with a broken string!

He flew out seventy or eighty meters in one go, until he hit a raised rock and then stopped in embarrassment!

"Wow!"

Lumière spat out a mouthful of blood, he only felt that his face was wet and hot, and it was estimated that there was a lot of blood coming out of his seven orifices.

His face was very unsightly.

I didn't expect Beamon's strength to be so much stronger than that of the dragon!

Although he is not at the peak because he has lost a hand, if it is the level of the white dragon just now, he is confident that he can overturn it with one hand!

But not Beamon.

The physique difference between the two sides is too much.

"It's a bit of a detour......"

The cries of hunters were heard in all directions, and Lumière's heart sank.

He was actually a little unwilling.

Just when he was fighting, he vaguely touched the threshold of a field.

If he had given him a little more time, he might have gone in!

But the reality doesn't allow him to think too much.

He must evacuate!

At that moment, Lumière took a deep breath, turned around and ran.

But at the moment when he turned around and raised his feet.

A huge wave of magic suddenly appeared in the wild sky.

The next second.

In the panicked gaze of all.

Four gigantic scissors with a dark purple glow suddenly appeared around the Beamon Behemoth!

"How is that possible?"

"I've already blocked his spellcasting ability!"

The shaman looked over in horror.

saw Matthew standing in place with a calm face, his mouth not moving.

"Not him?"

"Or who?"

When this thought flashed through the shaman's mind, he suddenly noticed that Matthew's hands were intertwined with each other, changing the frequency and posture of the interspersed at a very fast speed!

Matthew's hands are ridiculously fast.

It is dazzling to see the shaman.

What made the latter even more desperate was that Matthew's hands were still covered with a thick layer of grease!

"With your hands...... Okay? ”

The shaman jerked back.

However, in addition to watching with a look of despair as the four scissors slashed mercilessly towards the body of the Beamon Behemoth.

He can't do anything!

……

"Hint: You applied a small amount of 'Acceleration Oil' to your hands!

You have successfully unleashed "Lethal Scissors (Signature Spell)" using "Sign Language Casting"!

Double Cast (Skull of Augustus) is active!

The special effect of your signature spell is active-

Slow Field/Ten times the size/Void and Reality/Disintegrating Armor/Legendary Power/Invisibility Cast/Silence Aura/Pairs/Blood Orb/Soul Echo/Wound Infection/Necromantic Lord......"

……

Sou!

Accompanied by a large number of negative effects.

Before Beamon could react, four scissors cut mercilessly at her!

Puff puff!

Beamon snorted in pain.

However, the four scissors did not penetrate her epidermis, but only left some damage on it.

Under the effect of disintegrating armor.

Beamon's natural armor has also been nerfed.

But only a second passed.

Two more scissors glowing purple appeared out of thin air.

Beamon angrily slapped at the source of the scissors.

But she can only be greeted by the ruthless damage of plastic magic!

Sting, stinging!

Beamon's surface emits a sound similar to that of metal rubbing.

Only for a moment.

The deadly scissors left several deep scars on her body.

This time.

Beamon was not only hurt, but also felt a deep fear.

She fluttered in place in a panic for a moment.

It can be under the action of a deceleration force field.

Beamon's speed became very slow.

By the time she struggled to the edge of the spell's range, the clock had come to the fifth second, and the third segment of the deadly scissors had already formed.

"It's good that I still have a!"

"It's a pity that she was still on the edge, and she may not be able to cut it all at once......"

A flash of regret flashed through Matthew's heart.

But if he doesn't die, he is about to be crippled, Matthew didn't hesitate, and directly used sign language to manipulate the spell and cut it hard!

The mountain-like beast subconsciously curled up, trying to dodge towards the edge again.

But at this time.

Suddenly a light lit up on the mechanical titan, and at some point, a slender pipe had been turned around, facing the Beamon Behemoth!

Bang!

After a crisp sound.

A powerful air cannon shot out of the pipe.

Appeared in Matthew's field of vision with it.

And Bobo, who is already helmeted.

She gave Matthew a thumbs up—

This air cannon is not very powerful, but it has a lot of kinetic energy.

It slammed diagonally upwards into Beamon's head, whose body jerked backwards.

It was at this time.

Four large scissors sixty meters long cut through her body mercilessly.

This time.

It's the strength of a level 24 plastic spell!

"Click......"

Beamon's screams were swallowed up by the force, and only the relentless cutting sound still stimulated the eardrums of everyone present.

A gust of wind blew.

A rain of blood dripped on the nearby wilderness.

Hunters and beasts watched in horror as the four scissors disappeared.

Beamon, who had just been invincible, had already fallen by this time.

And it was still broken into thousands of pieces!

Without waiting for the hunters to accept the cruel truth.

A new mutation has appeared——

The blood of Beamon, which was carried by the heavenly wind, suddenly formed a blood storm in mid-air!

Lumière stood in the center of the storm in a daze.

Let Beamon's blood drip onto his face and skin.

"Open your mouth wide!"

"Take off your clothes!"

Matthew saw this scene from a distance and immediately reminded loudly - after Beamon fell, the shaman's tongue-cutting technique also instantly failed, and Matthew regained the ability to speak.

Lumière couldn't hear Matthew's voice, but he could see Matthew's anxious look.

The next moment.

He nodded thoughtfully at Matthew, then took off all his clothes and ran wild in the blood storm!

Bathed in the blood of Beamon.

Every inch of Lumière's muscles swelled.

His pores were dilating all over his body, and every cell was greedily drawing energy from Beamon's blood!

His strength is also improving rapidly!

……

"Hint: Your companion Lumière has awakened the Way of Legends and earned the legendary class "Behemoth Slayer"!

Behemoth Hunter: A hunter in the cosmic jungle who hunts super giant creatures, and every time he kills a large creature, he can draw a part of the attributes, abilities, and even bloodlines from the prey he killed!

Lumière's level is restored to LV20 (LV16 for Blower / LV4 for Children of the Rainforest / LV0 for Behemoth Hunter)"

……

A smile appeared on Matthew's face.

Not only was I happy for Lumière, but I was also lucky to have the super special effect of the signature spell "Lord of the Necromancy" triggered!

Click, click!

The fragments of Beamon's body constantly made the sound of joints dislocation.

Under the influence of a mysterious and vast negative energy.

The corpse fragments were spontaneously drawn together.

Gradually.

They were pieced together into the framework of the Beamon Behemoth.

Although it looks like it lacks arms and legs, it has a bit of a giant beast in general.

And under the influence of this negative energy.

Beamon's skin began to fall off his skeleton like a landslide.

But it's slow, it's slow.

Matthew realized the problem -

"The Necromantic Lord is passively triggered!"

"The negative energy of the main material realm is not enough, so the generation speed of the undead summoned by Beamon's corpse is very slow!"

He decided to add a fire to the Lord of the Necromancy.

Matthew didn't use the Boundary Stone to open the passage to the negative energy plane, but chose to summon Xiao Boil!

All of a sudden.

The black-purple portal took shape.

Xiao Boiling responded quickly, almost stuffing his head.

But it was stopped by Matthew in time:

"Don't come over here yet, over there, maintain the status quo."

Although Xiao Boiling didn't understand what Matthew was doing, he was unusually obedient.

That's it.

Matthew summoned Philorius and didn't let him in, thus opening a temporary source of negative energy -

A large amount of negative energy poured in through the portal.

The summoning speed of the new Undead has been increased by more than 10 times!

"Xiao Boil's delayed response can last up to five minutes, and five minutes is enough time for the undead to take shape, and it also saves a boundary stone!"

Matthew was satisfied.

After Beamon fell, the hunters scattered with the herd.

Three minutes later.

Seeing that the ghost of Beamon is about to take shape.

Can be sudden.

A domineering force locked on Beamon's corpse fragments!

Matthew felt something in his heart and looked up to the sky.

The sky, which had been pitch black, suddenly took on a dark red veil.

What's even weirder.

He remembered that there was no moon tonight.

But right now, there was suddenly a full white moon above their heads.

A blood-like substance seeped from the edge of the full moon.

Followed by.

A ghostly shadow trembled across the moon's surface.

Matthew's pupils shrank—

That's a spider!

The spider climbed up to the moon, then turned to face the direction of the earth and spat lightly.

In the blink of an eye.

The projection of a humanoid creature takes shape in front of Matthew!

Matthew's heart sank.

data bar.

……

"Hint: You observed the 'Blood Moon Spider'!

You've been subjected to the "projection of the god of the hunt"!"

……

As soon as the projection of the god of the hunt appeared, it came to Lumière.

At this point, the bloodstorm gradually subsided.

Lumière's form is also gradually returning to normal.

He was shirtless, and his eyes became sharper.

"Be my chosen one, and I will reveal to you the true meaning of power."

The god of the hunt said to Lumière:

"Worship me! Serve me! Loyal to me! ”

"I can restore your arm and make your dreams come true."

"I will show you the way forward, even if you step into the legend, as long as you follow me, you will not feel lost."

That's all that is said and done.

He didn't wait for Lumière to reply, and looked directly at Matthew:

"Relinquish control of Beamon's soul."

"I don't hold you accountable for crossing the line."

Hold accountable?

Matthew sneered inwardly.

I haven't held the hunter clan accountable for crossing the border and appearing in the Court of Fallen Leaves!

But he also knew.

Under the blockade of the God of Hunting, it is obviously impossible to directly complete the summoning of the undead Beamon.

Matthew's eyes rolled.

Suddenly, the control of the undead Beamon was transferred to Xiao Boiling through the Necromantic Pact!

"Over to you!"

"Take it to the negative energy plane and let it grow on its own!"

Matthew calmly confessed to Xiao Boil.

The next moment.

From the necromantic pact came Philorius's heartfelt joy!

The portal to the negative energy plane suddenly expanded, and a thick cloud of black smoke poured out of it, directly covering Beamon's corpse.

Where black smoke shrouds.

The power of the god of hunting was also cut off.

In the blink of an eye.

The puff of black smoke disappeared into the portal along with Xiao Boil!

"Very well, it looks like you rejected me."

The god of hunting is also refreshing.

He didn't look at Matthew again, but turned to Lumière:

"I don't have much patience now, you have a minute to think at most."

Lumière was about to answer.

only to find that Matthew winked at him.

So he began to pretend to think about it.

Matthew stared at the sky while he was wary of the possible movements of the god of hunting.

At this time, the night sky was completely soaked in blood.

The full moon also became a blood moon.

The silhouette of the spider on the Blood Moon is a little hazy.

But the more this is the case, the more Matthew takes it!

The God of the Hunt is nothing more than a projection, and Matthew is confident that he will easily slay it.

But that spider is different.

It put a lot of pressure on Matthew.

So he kept looking at the other person, trying to retrieve more detailed information through perception.

Matthew's efforts were not in vain.

Fifteen seconds later.

……

"Hint: While your knowledge (gods) is active, you have gained more information about the "Blood Moon Spider"!

Blood Moon Spider (Oversized Creature/Legendary Template): The Spider Queen who lives on the Blood Face of the Moon, whose real name is "Esbo", is the pet part-time lover of the God of the Hunt......

……

See here.

Matthew naturally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that this knowledge is very real."

"In line with my stereotype of gods......"

He was planning to see more.

But the god of the hunt couldn't wait, and he looked at Lumière coldly:

"Surrender?"

"Or death!"

Bang!

A thick laser shot out from the side.

This time it's not an air cannon.

Loaded with a laser weapon module, this cannon directly smashed the projection of the God of Hunting to smithereens!

Matthew and Lumière turned their heads sideways.

But seeing Bobo peeking out of the cockpit, half of his head came out:

"I hate it when someone says this kind of tugging thing in front of me!"

Matthew smiled dumbly.

Bobo manipulated the Mechanical Titan to stand up from the ground.

And yet at this very moment.

An even greater sense of crisis hung over everyone's hearts.

The three of them looked up in unison.

But I saw countless bloody silk threads hanging straight down from the moon, and soon hung down to a position close to the earth.

And above the moon.

The silhouette of the spider is gone.

"She's down!"

Bobo exclaimed.

Matthew stared intently.

I found that the Blood Moon Spider had crawled down one of the silk threads!

"How?"

"Or should I go first?"

Lumière's strength has soared, and it is the time to be full of confidence and gearing up.

And Matthew's response was only one word:

"Run!"

……

"Warning: You are a hunting target by the Blood Moon Spider, and she will hunt you down to any corner of the Eindor world, any plane......

……

Jewel Bay.

The top of a towering mage tower.

A naked man suddenly appeared on the platform.

Five steps away.

Chen, the guardian of the East, has been waiting for a long time:

"Ronan."

"You're back just in time!"

……

(End of chapter)