Sou! Sou!

On this vast snowfield, a group of mages and magicians slid on the heavy white snow at great speed. The flickering white light under his feet kept vibrating.

The snow was flying, the momentum was breaking through the air, and the whistling wind poured into the ears of each member.

Under the magic, this huge wind and snow seemed to bring them more rapid help.

The mages followed the Silver Knight at the front of the group.

The noble and proud knight faced the wind and snow, and was extremely indifferent.

Her silver hair fluttered between the snow, like a ruthless princess on the snow.

Everywhere a tribe was destroyed, they would stop galloping.

The huge stockades still burned with angry flames and crackled.

They had been burned for days, crumbling in the snow.

There were also several large corpses of barbarians lying horizontally on the snowy field.

Although their flesh and skin had long since been burned and turned into ashes and scattered in the air, their bones were surprisingly left.

There was still a flame burning on the bones, but they couldn't burn it all.

It's as if their sins are burning.

Obviously, between this extremely violent wind and snow, it is still burning.

Not stopping.

This is already the fifth destroyed tribe that the Pale Mage will encounter.

Everywhere they passed, the previous tribes burned with a long-ending flame, as they do now.

Above the barbarian's bones, there was a constant smell of charcoal.

There seems to be some body debris left.

Erica stood in the middle of the crowd, watching the scene from afar.

She wore a thick hood and covered her mouth.

Even if she was far away, this picture made her feel a complete disgust and discomfort.

It's not that Erica thinks it's too cruel.

It's just that the flying debris scattered around her always makes her think that her casual breath may suck the crumbs of those filthy and filthy barbarians into her lungs.

Amelia, who was beside her, glanced at Erica and seemed to sense something, she reached out and groped in her arms for a while.

He took out a lollipop with candy wrapper on it and handed it to her.

"Eat one?"

Erica was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up, Amelia lifted her chin at her.

"Thank you...... Thank you. ”

Erica whispered thanks and took the candy.

Open the candy wrapper and put it in your mouth.

Well, strawberry flavored.

Amelia looked at the fire in front of her, her voice cold.

"The barbarians have killed too many of our compatriots, and they are not sorry to die."

"You don't have to feel uncomfortable, you just need to treat them like beasts that can't communicate."

Erica felt a lollipop in her mouth and felt a hint of sweetness, and her heart was much more relieved.

Only now did she find out that this sister had been holding a lollipop in her mouth.

At this time, the mages of the Pale Magius gathered around the monstrous flames, reciting jerky incantations in their mouths, as if praying, as if worshipping.

The white light lit up slightly between the wind and snow, and the flames that had not stopped were raised again.

Between the flames, they added a magic of their own, making the flames burn more and more fiercely.

Kill these barbarians, they are not involved.

But they wanted the flame to burn harder and stronger.

Let it perpetuate in this land of wind and snow in the far north, and let the barbarians remember this scorching natural disaster forever.

In the midst of the chanting, the flames became more vigorous under the snowstorm.

Not even the wind and snow could hide their faith.

Before she knew it, Gwen was back on the team.

As a knight, she didn't have to chant spells with the mages.

As if she had just done something, she shook off the remaining blood from her silver sword and put it into its sheath.

Vladimir looked at Gwen who came back and raised an eyebrow.

"There's a barbarian gathering around?"

"It's the team of the [Flame Sword], about twenty people, and judging by their appearance, they are heading towards the extreme north."

That basically matched Gwen's goal.

That is, where Victor is located.

"The Far Arctic Ice Sheet."

Vladimir chuckled twice.

The barbarians took the initiative to gather.

Perhaps it was Victor's actions that caused their outrage.

After all the mages had finished praying with fire, Vladimir beckoned to them:

"Alright, boys."

"It's time for us to hurry up, too."

"Oh!!"

With the president's call to leave, the magicians suddenly shouted in all directions, and they were very excited as if they were burning more and more intensely.

The team regrouped and sped away through the snowfield, raising several meters of snow dust to cover the ruins.

They staggered with the wind and snow, holy snowflakes, cold hearts, sprinkled on the earth with disgust, covering the stumps and broken bodies.

Buried all the squalor in this world, and finally lost sight of that little bit of scarlet.

……

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

One by one, the wooden vines entwined in flames turned into spikes and flew towards the giant bird in the clouds.

One spell is followed by the next.

The green leaves and fiery serpents in the sky seemed to be surrounded by non-stop attacks.

The white-feathered giant bird seemed to be in great distress, and could not even find the slightest opportunity to attack under the fierce attack.

It was taken by surprise.

The Temple of Wind's blessing made it immune to fire, but when faced with the challenger in front of it, it would be burned to the point of pain.

Victor's magic attack gave it an extremely familiar feeling.

In such a long time, for thousands of years, there has never been a challenger who has managed to challenge this place to put such pressure on it.

The giant bird swirled in the air, dodging Victor's dense onslaught.

It swirls around in the air, flapping its wings violently.

A hurricane fan came out, as if turning into a sharp blade, instantly cutting through the air and attacking Victor.

It's so fast that it's hard to react.

But Victor was unhurried and continued to unleash the spell that had been going on for a while.

At the moment when the air blade struck, the iron plate on his waist took the initiative to burst out, forming a storm around his body.

A powerful whirlwind blocks out all the blades of air.

The impermeable defenses made it despair.

Victor stood on only one pillar the whole time.

He just stood there, not even thinking of dodging, not moving.

The giant bird roared, and powerful ripples shook the boundless clouds, constantly rippling white.

But Victor continued to unleash his powerful magic as if he had not been affected in the slightest.

In his hands, countless formations seemed to be formed and released as quickly as stick figures.

Under the extremely fierce attack, the giant bird completely lost the last patience.

It understands that if it continues like this, it will no longer be able to defeat the other party.

The giant bird flapped its wings and passed through the clouds and headed far away.

Relying on the tailwind, it quickly distanced itself from the range of Victor's magic.

Although Victor still has countless means to touch it, and even knock it down easily, he just watches the other party's actions.

I saw the giant bird open its beak, and a storm suddenly swirled and gathered in its mouth.

【Aerial Blast】

A white storm swept across the sky, appearing out of thin air above the sky.

The next moment-

The huge air flow instantly tore through the clouds, piercing the white clouds, and a wave swirled around, as if soaring straight into the sky.

It was as if even the sound had stagnated for a few minutes, and the turbulent air currents seemed to carry the angry waves of the waves, tearing the air into cracks.

The pillars under the clouds have become crumbling because of this.

An astonishing projectile slammed down on Victor.

The attack had not arrived, but the breath had already whistled his trench coat.

The bullet slammed down on Victor.

He just stood there with his hands in his pockets, steading his trench coat on his body.

Above the trench coat, a striking green light lit up.

Moment.

Behind him, countless brilliant green formations burst out, and at a cursory glance, it seemed that there were nearly a thousand of them.

Subtle green lines spread all over the body, shimmering with light.

Immediately afterward, countless green arrows composed of energy burst out in the circle.

[A Thousand Arrows]!

The majestic natural energy is gathered together and tilted out in one go!

The two strands of magic collided violently.

But the giant bomb only resisted it for a second, and was swallowed by the monstrous magic power, and quickly attacked the giant bird.

Before the atmosphere could take a breath, the giant bird was instantly submerged by the turquoise sea.

When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, it was completely surrounded by bursts of greenery, exuding a strong smell of grass.

The magic of the riot in Victor's body slowly subsided.

An ordinary temple guardian beast wasn't enough for him to use some destructive magic.

It can be easily dealt with with just the skill of Calamity.

Those war magic can't be used at will, and without Vega's magic link, he can't get the war magic ready very quickly.

As the green magic faded, the giant bird prostrated itself on a pillar far away.

Vega looked at Victor and asked slowly.

"That's it?"

It's not warm up yet.

I thought how powerful this guardian beast was, but it turned out that it was not even as good as a calamity.

As the wind subsided, Victor walked slowly toward the giant bird with his hands in his pockets.

"I didn't come for its powers."

The divine power of the Inheritance Temple is divided by the manifestation of the power of calamity.

Obtaining the final Legacy in the Legacy Temple will give the player a corresponding attribute damage increase of 150%.

That's right, going from one to nine will only increase by 10%, but if you succeed in the last level, it will directly increase to 150% and gain some abilities of the corresponding attributes.

This may be a recognition of the success of the challenge.

And Victor didn't need this, the divine power of the Inheritance Temple was just an addition to him.

What he wanted was the perception of calamity with this divine power.

Unlike other calamities, the Wind Plague does not appear in one fixed place.

Like the wind, it is ethereal.

It may appear in the sky above the Imperial Continent today, and it may appear in another corner of the world the next day.

It falls above the clouds, and it is the calamity of true 'freedom'.

It just so happened that the divine power of the wind could help Victor sense it.

Finally, Victor walked up to the dying bird.

The big bird flapped its wings and straightened itself, as if trying to maintain the majesty of its temple guardian beast.

It did, and even when it was defeated, it held its head high and proud.

A white glow detached from its body and slowly poured into Victor's body.

With a flash of blue and white flashing across his body, Victor felt his body lighter.

The power of the wind.

After doing all this, the giant bird glanced at Victor with satisfaction.

Then, it flapped its wings and headed for 10,000 meters in the air.

But suddenly, above the clouds, countless red chains suddenly appeared.

Like poisonous snakes, they approached the giant bird at high speed.

The chains instantly enveloped the giant bird, wrapping around its wings, its massive body.

With the restraint of the giant bird, the temple also trembled, and the altitude of 10,000 meters seemed to be shaky.

In an instant, the crow on Victor's shoulder seemed to flash with an evil color.

An extremely large black formation slowly appeared above the white clouds.

It is like a single black ink on the painting scroll, constantly clinging to the giant bird.

In the frightened eyes of the giant bird, Victor's eyes glowed with a pale blue shimmer, and he said indifferently.

"I'm sorry."

"I didn't say you could go."