It's been more than 000 years since the last Crystal Tower was maintained, and Eresaras was bustling and bustling at the time, but now it's in a dilapidated state.

Imotar was wilder than Sindra had expected, and had to send more men to the cage again.

Valeera flickered between the mass of structures with a light movement, gradually retreating towards the periphery of the battle circle.

Tedis Twistwood rushes into battle like a heavy chariot, attracting Valeera's attention.

The vast majority of the treants and constructs turned their attention to the more threatening ancient tree of war, and Valeera took the opportunity to slip into the corner of the garden and enter the stealth again.

At the same time, Sarjan, who had turned into a panther, also destroyed a crystal tower with his sharp claws.

Things had gotten to the point where Sindra could have been slow to realize that something was wrong.

The guards who were still able to move freely all ran to the second crystal tower on the top of the building, climbing up from the bottom of the building as fast as they could.

As mentioned earlier, Eresaras' floor structure is strange, requiring a large circle from the ground floor to the third floor.

After destroying the first crystal tower, the Panther of Sarren's transformation went into full speed, its low-bottomed, streamlined body slicing across the roof like a black lightning bolt.

Before the flaming guards arrived, the panther leaped high and smashed the third crystal tower.

Confirming that the pillar of light emitted by the crystal tower was gone, Valera immediately ignited the flare in her hand.

"Whew!"

While Sarren and Valera were in the city discussing plans with Talleville, Santis had already led a handful of elite sentinels to secretly move to the vicinity of the Highland Wilderness opposite Erezaras.

Seeing the flare rise into the air, a gleam flashed in the eyes of Santis, who was standing patiently at the gate of the camp and waiting.

"Here we are...... Eagle-Knight, follow me! ”

"Yes!"

……

Before the Sentinels arrived, Eresaras was divided into four battlefields.

The first is the tug-of-war between Sindra and Imotar.

The second is the infighting between the rebel group that had just destroyed the two inner ring crystal towers and Tosedrin's men.

The third is the battle between the War Ancient Tree Tedis Twistwood and a large number of constructs and treants.

Finally, there is the rooftop battlefield where Saljan is where he has confronted the Sindra guards.

After the flare was fired, Valeera took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to her, and re-entered the stealth state, making her way to the roof platform where Sarren was as fast as she could.

Due to Imotar's unexpectedly strong struggle, most of the Sindra mages were sent near the cage, and there were only a dozen or so guards who came to guard the crystal tower.

"Scope Attack! Don't let that druid go stealth! ”

Under the command of the leader of the mage, more than a dozen Sindra mages began to cast spells in concert.

"Hiss~"

The rapidly dropping temperature made Salian shiver, and he subconsciously looked up at his head.

"Frozen Clouds...... Blizzard? ”

"Who told you I was a druid, though?"

Before the blizzard could take full shape, the panther known as the Druid turned into a "dwarf" in leather armor.

Without waiting for the bewildered mages to react, Saljan jumped heavily on the ground with both feet, drew a parabola in midair, and slammed into the mages' position.

The impact of Sarjan's landing made the nearby mages unable to stand still, and the distraction caused the blizzard to become unstable.

"Slash!"

After landing steadily, Salaen first swung his sword at the mage captain who gave the order.

"Ding!"

The Demon Slayer's greatsword slashed at the mana shield of the opponent's body, making a crisp sound like substance.

Before the mage captain could rejoice, a spell suddenly burst out from the big sword in both hands.

"Boom!"

The mana shield that had taken too much damage shattered instantly, and the unblocked greatsword sliced the stunned mage captain in half from his shoulder, scarlet blood sprayed onto his colleagues around him.

"Blood? No! ”

With the exception of the one-sided massacre 100 years ago, Sindra's scholars have never really faced a brutal battlefield.

Their lack of combat experience makes them bewildered in the face of Salren, a battle-hardened veteran fritter, screaming like a new recruit for the first time.

Killed three stunned mages one after another, and the morale of Sindra completely collapsed, crying and fleeing downstairs, wishing that his parents would give him two more legs.

"Huh~ After all, it's just a civilian mage, and it's really almost fun to fight."

Instead of blindly pursuing, Sarean calmed his boiling blood and turned his gaze to the south of Eresaras.

"Reinforcements from Santis should be coming soon...... Well?! ”

The pinprick of the threat made Saray's hair stand on end, and he subconsciously raised his big sword to block his chest.

"Uhh

"You!"

"Why!"

As Sarjan looked up, a cyan streamer swept past the fleeing Sindra mages, and none of them survived.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the figure burst into front of Sarren.

"Bell!"

The impact of the full-speed dash slammed into the Demon Slayer's greatsword, and Sarren suddenly felt a huge force attack, and his uncontrollable feet lifted off the ground, and he was slammed out by the cyan shadow.

"Click~"

There was an unpleasant sound from the high-quality Demon Slayer's greatsword, and a small hole was pierced in the part of the sword that was hit head-on.

"Not good!"

There was no time to adjust his posture, and the person in mid-air Sarian did not hesitate to throw away the weapon in his hand, curled up in mid-air as much as possible, and crossed his hands in front of his chest.

"Ding!!"

The leather armor on both arms was easily pierced like papier-mâché, and the open golden dragon scales served as a second line of defense to barely block the enemy's victorious pursuit.

The sturdy scales were torn apart by the tremendous impact, and Sarjan struggled to roll over in pain, finally keeping his feet on the ground again.

The attacker seemed to be disbelieving that he had not been able to take out the Sarren easily, and temporarily stopped the attack, taking a step back to observe the state of the Sarjan.

"Scales?"

Picking up the dragon scales from the ground, the green-armored man with long gray-white hair had a thoughtful look on his face.

After landing on the ground, Sarayan hurriedly lowered his center of gravity and dragged his feet on the ground for some distance before settling down.

"This man ......"

Glancing solemnly at the gray-haired man who had launched the surprise attack, Saléan quickly confirmed the other party's identity.

"Prince Tosedrin?"

The man in the green armor was none other than the de facto ruler of Eresaras, Prince Tosedrin.

His weapon is very strange, it is a double-headed sword without any arc, one on the left and one on the left and one in each hand.

Both double-headed swords are imbued with powerful magical energy, but they don't look like pure weapon enchantments.

'Demon Swordsman......

Character: Prince Tosedrin

Race: Upper Elves

Status: Half-insane

Combat Class: Level 49 Demon Swordsman (Special Class), Level 5 Rogue

The Demon Swordsman is a special class that combines a mage and a warrior, and is rumored to be exclusive to the elves.

The High Elves' Royal Guardian Spellbreakers, who are essentially magic swordsmen, use the same double-headed swords, but the blades are not as uncurved as Torsedrin's weapons, and the off-hand has a large shield as tall as a man.

Compared to the spellbreaker, the two-armed Tocedrin, who is obviously more aggressive.

Moreover, he also took up the thief profession and moved much faster than the average magic swordsman.

He has a lot of strength, a lot of armor, good defense, and a lot of speed.

This kind of powerful enemy with a balance in all aspects, Salian is really the first time he has encountered it, and it makes him feel a sense of powerlessness in the face of his mentor Salorian.

"Huh...... Hehe! ”

The demented Torcedrin threw away the broken dragon scales and turned his green eyes to Sarren, full of cruelty and ...... Hunger.

"A mortal with dragon blood, it's amazing!"

Torsedlin laughed frantically and said, "If I can absorb your power, I will surely satisfy my insatiable hunger and thirst!" ”

"Huh!"

"It's coming!"

When the green afterimage of Tosseldrin disappeared from the spot, Salian immediately activated the Transformation of the Celestial Gods and the Dragonmen, and responded with the strongest state he could show.

"Whew!"

The sharp sound of breaking wind swept through where Salian had stood.

"Huh?"

Failing to hit the target, the half-crazy Torsedrin.

"Sun thief! Where to look? Grandpa is here! ”

Spreading his wings, Saljan flew into the air, and the moment Torcedrin looked up, he showed the dragon claws under his feet and fell rapidly.

Habitually shouting the battle cry in a mocking manner, Torcedrin also fired two double-headed swords crossed over his head.

"Boom!" (To be continued)