"What kind of game is this......" Looking at the werewolves and Granner who were the size of the army in the audience, Alan couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, "This number ...... It's war...... ...... between man and beast War!"

Everyone else was equally shocked, looking at the audience in a daze, and suddenly understood why Frey chose to flee in the first place after realizing that the situation was wrong, instead of fighting back......

However, although this high platform seems to be safe, if they are trapped here like this all the time, then they are not far from death.

No kidding, not to mention whether the mana reserves are sufficient, rushing in in such a state where sight and hearing are blocked is tantamount to suicide......

Rely on Riel to use Starlight to get them away?Of course, but Riel can only take them to familiar places like the school, but once they leave the arena, it means they just give up...... It's possible to move to a place in this field where they've been, but time is definitely running out, and since werewolves and Granner can track them all the way here, they won't be able to escape even if they're lucky enough to move somewhere else......

It's a real dilemma. Either die here or give up the qualification.

"That's too much!" Frey turned his head and yelled at them repeatedly. Although he couldn't hear the sound, just by looking at the lip shape, he knew that he also felt that this number of werewolves was really a bit exaggerated.

"What's going on?" asked Riel, his eyes widening, as he gestured.

"I don't know!" Alan shook his head.

What can I do...... There was such a big movement, the bewitching birds must be calling, and no one dared to easily take off the sound mud in their ears, they couldn't discuss countermeasures at all, at most they could only cooperate with gestures to do some simple communication like just now.

In order to save his life, can he only give up the qualification for the promotion that he has won so hard......

Just as Alan was at a loss, a dark shadow suddenly swept through the air and flew towards them through the thick fog.

Oh no, it's fluttering...... Because when Alan saw its shape clearly, he realized that it was not a bird, but a werewolf......

"What's going on...... How could a werewolf come from here?" Alan took a step back in fright, nearly tripping Alyssa behind her.

A flash of fire flashed through it, and Cynthia raised her wand to knock the werewolf out of mid-air.

Looking around closely, Alan found that not only were there werewolves on the ground, but there were also many small green eyes in mid-air, and the number was increasing......

"They...... In the trees!" Alan was taken aback. He only knew that werewolves were agile and good at running, but he had never heard of werewolves climbing trees......

"Isn't it just about getting stronger, but also about the anatomy of the body......

I thought that the position they were in was absolutely safe, but I never expected the werewolves to find their weakness so quickly, and moreover, in a way that they had never seen before.

However, the focus is no longer on where the werewolves are, or what has become, but on the unprecedented crisis they are facing...... If they continue like this, even if they can perfectly withstand every attack launched by the werewolves, sooner or later their mana will be exhausted......

The number of these killers is simply too many, and it seems to be tireless......

The frequency of the werewolf's attacks has increased, and the initial sporadic attacks have gradually become organized and premeditated. Two, three, four, and even more than five werewolves began to pounce from different directions at the same time, making them a little difficult to parry.

Due to their extreme resistance to low-to-mid magic, Eren and Cecilis' elemental magic was basically ineffective, and they were all supported by Frey, Cynthia, and Alyssa for more than ten minutes. Based on his previous experience, Riel tries to cast his magic power into two swords, and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the werewolves who occasionally succeed in jumping onto the stage.

After a few more moments, Frey realized that this was not a long-term solution, and opened an undamaged wall around them for the others to rest.

Of course, the magic cost of this magic ...... He didn't want to use it until he had no choice but to do it.

"What to do?" Frey, knowing that the wall could isolate some of the sound, somewhat dampening the call of the bewitching bird, Frey took the lead in removing the soundless mud.

They are now in dire need of communication.

"I don't know!" Alan immediately did when he saw this.

"Where can you take us?" Frey asked, as long as he could, staring at Riel.

"Uh...... I don't know......" Ariel looked a little less confident, "the classroom, the square, the Four Seasons Garden, me...... Not so sure......"

"Tsk!" Frey shook his head in disappointment, and asked, "What about the camp where we stayed before?"

"This ......," Riel grimaced. He was too embarrassed to say that he had only eaten while he was in the camp and didn't care about the scenery around him......

"Even if we go back there, it's useless. Alan said, "Since they can follow us all the way here, they will definitely not let us go." ”

"What then?" Frey said with a rare agitation, "so many werewolves...... My magic doesn't last long. ”

"That'...... Or ......" Alan wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a little dizzy in front of him, and he almost fell to the ground.

It seems to be ...... The call of the bewitching bird at work?

At this point he stopped, pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the movements around him.

Sure enough, this didn't matter if I heard it, and the screams that I hadn't noticed before suddenly poured into my ears...... It's not as simple as just one or two, judging from this call, there are at least more than 100 of these bewitching birds......

Although it was not very clear, it did not stop in the slightest, and it entered his ears one by one.

Looking at Cecilis, she seemed to be hallucinating, and was staring at the few of them backwards with a look of horror, as if she had seen something terrible......

"Oh no!" Alan cried out in his heart, "I can't put it off any longer!"

He wanted Riel to use Starlight to take them back to school immediately, which was naturally more important than qualification. But before he could open his mouth, he felt that the world in front of him had suddenly changed......

The noise around them disappeared in an instant. The light also suddenly dimmed, as if the lights had suddenly gone out in the night.

His heart slowed down, and his consciousness began to blur a little, or rather, he suddenly became unable to think and could only react instinctively......

It's kind of like dreaming.

He saw that his home was not far away...... He seemed to have returned to Beya, and the cold raindrops were constantly falling on him......

His clothes were soaking wet and a little cold, and he wanted to go home, but there seemed to be something rising in his heart, and he didn't want to go near the house......

This feeling of longing and resisting at the same time...... It's annoying...... But he couldn't get rid of it......

Struggle...... Now there is only one word that can barely describe his feelings......

There was no road, and there was no house to be seen in Rare's house, and his home stood alone in the rain, just as he stood alone in the rain......

In this way, I don't know how long it was, it seemed like a year, and just when the struggle in his heart was about to reach its peak, two figures suddenly appeared in his field of vision and slowly walked towards him......