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Despite the strength of the opponent to kill a five-ring mage in a few rounds, Penny still felt the need to take the risk.

Because he could tell that the strength of these two mages was not much higher than that of a five-ring mage.

Otherwise, you wouldn't have to kill a five-ring mage and 'use a few spells'.

In addition to the number and level of spells that can be used, there is also a relatively inconspicuous indicator that determines the strength of high-level mages and low-level mages.

That is the power of the spell, as the arcane power of a mage gradually grows stronger, a low-level spell released in their hands is stronger than the power released by a low-level mage, if the difference in rank is not large, this strength is not so important in the battle of the mage.

But once the caster level is widened, many of the spells of the high-level mages will be difficult for the low-level mages to fight against.

It's not that it's completely impossible to deal with, but if you're in a fight, it's less likely that the low-level mage's spell protection and spell countermeasures will have an effect on the high-level mage's spells, while the spells cast by the low-level mages have a higher chance of being ineffective against the high-level mages.

Therefore, when a low-level mage faces a high-level mage, often a high-level mage can penetrate all the protective measures of the low-level mage with a spell and take his life.

And two mages besieging one, this numerical advantage is already very prominent, and it still takes 'a few rounds' to destroy a five-ring spellcaster, which shows that the strength of these two mages is not overwhelming, which also gives Penny the courage to fight.

When he walked up to the corner of the third floor, his sense sensed through the door outside the hall, sensing the magic array operating in it, and the aura of the two spellcasters next to him also clearly entered the sense.

It was exactly as Penny thought.

The power of these two Yin Soul casters is indeed still within the acceptable range.

If you are careful about the plot, it is not a big problem to kill.

Although it has only been ten years since he has studied the arcane, in the last three years, Pennico has said that he has been experienced in a hundred battles and has various special powers, and the level of arcane research may not be very high, but the ability to fight and kill people is still very exquisite.

However, the two Yin Guardians at the door may not allow Penny to open the door, and the aura emanating from the powerful Yin Guardian behind the door is enough to let Penny know that he is difficult.

For many mages, a caster enemy is often less terrible than a well-equipped warrior.

Although Penny can easily kill this guardian leader alone, the key problem is that there are still two wizards inside.

Serra's eyebrows furrowed, and the wizard felt beads of sweat appear on her palms.

'Fearless' is not necessarily the same as not being nervous.

She turned her inquiring gaze to Penny, and the mage groaned, gesturing to the ceiling above and the ladder leading to it.

Above that is the dome of the castle.

If you can't break it head-on, it's also a good idea to fall from the sky.

Serra nodded in agreement.

They didn't expect the upper echelons to be left without guards, in fact, there were a little more guards in the upper echelons than they thought.

However, apart from the eight sentinels, there is only one Nethershade Warrior and two mage apprentices, which is not feared compared to the three layers of guards.

Penny glanced at the patrolling Shadow Guardian and pulled out a black cloth and covered his face.

He didn't dare to expose his face to someone who might become an enemy, because he remembered that in the Institute, the Prince of the Shadows seemed to have seen his back.

Now, he's dealing with a group of wizards who have so many ways to keep track of his appearance that they must disguise it.

Sierra looked at his face and raised an eyebrow, but didn't move.

As the patrol slowly approached, her attention was highly focused between breaths.

......

The mage's apprentice, Ciel Parker, didn't faint for long, because the blow that knocked him unconscious wasn't very heavy, and out of pity for the innocent, the paladin's hand was measured.

So he soon woke up, and at the same time as his sober sanity, he was terrified.

He shoved four fingers into his mouth and bit them hard to prevent himself from screaming, and he didn't notice the slightest pain in his fingers under the anesthesia of fear, knowing full well that he was in trouble.

Those two people didn't know the height of the sky, and they must have gone up to attack the Yin Soul and tried to destroy the magic circle.

So what should I do?

Take advantage of the chaos to escape?

No, if this chaos does not form a scale, then he will only have to be caught, if he is caught, it is estimated that it will not be long before he appears in the experimental form of those ghosts, and he also knows that as long as he stays in the fog outside the castle for a while, his mind will still be lost, and he will not be able to run far. ,

The safest way is to take a few breaths of 'fresh air' outside the castle and make yourself a fool, so that your life will not be in danger, but as a mage, he knows that this is just a delay in the time of death, and the important thing is that the future life will not be involuntary.

This is, of course, a stupid idea.

The smarter way is to continue to play stupid and find a chance to run out.

This was one such opportunity, but Cill Parker was not sure if the two men who had woken him up really had the ability to create this opportunity, so he hesitated.

He didn't think that a mage who didn't look older than himself would have any power, and that paladin was also **, if he believed that these two people could take out a castle's high-level Yin Spirit, he would only think that he was crazy.

He also understands that if he pretends to be stupid for too long, it is easy to be recognized, after all, he is not really confused, and it is easy to make people suspicious.

Then it's better to go up and take a look and see how it goes.

The thought came to him.

The more he thought about it, the more right he became, and went up to see with his own eyes how much of a disturbance those two men would cause, and then considered whether to flee immediately.

To be sure, he didn't believe that these two men would cause any trouble for the Shade, so he struggled to make his gaze demented, picked up the broom, and walked towards the staircase like a servant on a mission.

The runes floating on the magic array released bright light, and the surrounding apprentices nervously adjusted the power in the magic circle, while the two mages sat on the side of the formation, holding their foreheads, both feeling a little uneasy.

Because their adults haven't come back yet.

It's been a day, and while it's clear to them that worrying doesn't make any real sense, it's inevitable.

Although the high-level disputes are equally acute, the cohesion of people in the same system is still guaranteed.

After all, having lived alone on a floating island for thousands of years, the same bloodline is enough to give them a stronger sense of identity.

"Motilas. "The mentor named Sanelon summoned the leader of the Yin Guardian at the door, a tall Yin Warrior dressed in fine iron armor and a misty aura that was extremely intimidating.

"Can you contact your Excellency?" asked Sanelon, as the head of the Nether Prince's bodyguard, this guy might have some special connection with Brainus, as many of the princes and their henchmen do.

The guard named Motilas did not look up, and the yin qi revealed in the open mask blocked the sight of outsiders who wanted to get a glimpse of his true face, most of the high-level Yin Soul Guards were like this, because their minds were not as flexible and stable as mages, and they were also more likely to become more like dead things due to the distortion of the Yin Soul Physique, so they just shook their heads in response to Sanelon's question, and they didn't even bother to say a word.

Talking, that's what a living person should do.

Because the mind gradually becomes like an ice cube, while it is an honor for the warriors of the Netherworld to be a guardian of the Netherworld Prince, many warriors will hesitate before choosing this path.

After all, very few living creatures are willing to become undead.

Sanelon shrugged helplessly, Motilas had given him an answer, but it was finally confirmed that Motilas had not received the news of the prince's death, and if that had happened, the Netherman Guardian would not have been able to stay here in peace.

In the middle of all his boredom, he inspected the circle again.

It's working pretty well.

At this moment, the leader of the Yin Guardian jerked his head up towards the ceiling, and two miserable white rays of light shot out from the black mist-shrouded mask.

There is a case

Sanelon was instantly alert, and at the moment when his body was not lifted from the stool, the ceiling rumbled loudly, and a huge pillar of light ten feet long pierced the ceiling directly, and two figures burning with light fell at high speed, like falling meteorites, falling to the ground at the same time as the shattered ceiling.

With a loud bang, the magic array on the ground cracked for a moment - the fragile magic pattern obviously could not resist the weight of the huge ceiling fragments, and the surrounding apprentices were dizzy from the tremor - they were still flesh, and they were not as slow to respond to this vibration as the Yin Spirit.

As soon as one of the figures that fell with it landed, the huge pillar of light that broke through the ceiling in his hand engulfed the Yin Mage Senkar, who was a step slower to react and his body had not yet left his seat.

A piercing scream erupted from the mask of the Shadow Guardian Leader, and his massive body scurried towards the two men who landed with the ceiling like a string of dense fog and lightning, swinging his giant axe towards them as the pillar of light engulfed Senkar, only to be blocked by a flashing sword. ,

With a deafening clash of gold and iron, Serra was pushed two steps sideways by the sheer force of the Shadow Guardian, and a large number of sparks burst from between the sword and the axe, but enough to create time for Penny.

A powerful impact was released from the mage's palm.

The main function of the Mither energy core is to form a powerful energy force field, the power of the complete Mither energy core, the formation of a force field is enough to push the floating city of the weight of the mountain into the sky, and provide energy for an entire city, although the force field that Penny can create now is still very far away from the 'powerful', but this force is very flexible, much more flexible than a simple spell, and if it is highly condensed, it can form an amazing destructive power.

In an instant, the column-shaped light turned into a sphere, enveloping the Yin Mage who was accidentally captured by Penny, and the magic power in it vibrated at high speed, and the magic defense on the surface of the Yin Soul Wizard was extremely fragile under such frequent impacts, and it quickly disintegrated, and the magic sparks splashing everywhere were clearly visible, and in less than two seconds, the Yin Soul's body turned into drifting smoke with the scream bursting from the body, and there was a pungent smell.

Penny breathed a sigh of relief, and the boiling ball of energy suddenly burst and erupted in front of him, and half of the walls of the hall were shattered by the impact of this powerful stream of energy, and a wider noise rang out in all directions.

The ground in front of the mage was plowed into a ravine by the shockwave, and several pieces of cloth emitting black smoke fell to the ground, the last residue left in the world by the shadow wizard named Senkar.

Sanelon, who had jumped to the side earlier, was about to cast a spell to defeat the intruder, but the fear that his colleague had turned into a pile of smoking scum in less than a breath made him shudder.

A six-ring wizard is a valuable treasure wherever he is.

Although there are as many mages as dogs in places like Yin Ghost and Serge, a six-ring wizard may not have much power in a system where high-level mages are admired, but they can't be denied their value because of this, the so-called status is not high, but relatively speaking.

In fact, in the eyes of the leadership, every caster who can cast the Five Rings spell is of great value.

The cost of cultivating a mage who is exposed to the magic of the five rings is an astonishing amount, not to mention that mages who can have this qualification are very rare, and the same is true in places like Yin Soul and Serre, in most areas of Faerun, such a mage can even be respected by princes and nobles, even if it is the king of a country, he will not easily be rude in front of a wizard of this level.

For a new mage apprentice, those who can mix into this class are already successful people among successful people, not to mention the sixth ring, that is, the mage who can cast the spell of the third ring, and in some places will also be supported by local leaders like treasures, and the power and value of wizards are undoubted.

But such a valuable and high-status wizard was killed in an instant by this black-robed masked man who operated strange powers

Suddenly, sorrow and fear made the spirit of the shadow mage Sanelon boil.

The mage apprentices around him who had just stood up were also stunned like wooden statues, and their hearts were full of horror.

A ghost mentor just died

Even the Paladins and the Shadow Commanders, who were fighting fiercely with swords and axes, stopped their movements in shock at the same time.

The mage didn't show any amazing power against the ghost guards and apprentices at the top, because those people weren't hard to handle - even she and Penny didn't even think about fighting them, but she pestered a group of guards, and the mage was responsible for blasting the ceiling open.

But now she's shocked to see a ghost mage killed by Penny in a single look.

She knew very well that most of the wizards in the Netherworld who had transformed into the Netherlands had not been weak, and although they took advantage of the raid, the wizards' self-protection methods were actually vulnerable to Penny's attack.

A flash of light, a few electric vibrations accompanied by a piercing scream, and a living ghostly wizard was reduced to a smoky scrap of rag.

It's definitely a thrilling scene.

For a moment, the hall fell into a stagnation, except for the sand and stones that kept falling from the loopholes in the ceiling, and the only sound was the snorting and trembling of the apprentices.

At the same time, due to the disturbance of the magic circle, the dense fog and magical aura on the island became unstable, flickering and flickering, and the movements of the slaves in various parts of the excavation site stopped at the same time. ,

The whole island gradually became noisy, and after a few minutes, a boiling noise could be heard everywhere.

Inside the castle, the explosion caused a wider commotion and attracted the attention of more people, including the already awake apprentice Cill Parker, who had just pretended to be disillusioned and enslaved to touch the third floor to investigate the situation, when he saw half of the walls of the hall collapse with a bang, and he saw the gray smoke and the fear of the people around him, and Panny, who was standing in the middle of the hall and still maintaining a probing posture, his mind was a little short-circuited.

Of course, he couldn't analyze what had just happened, but he was just shocked by the explosion.

Killing a ghost mage in an instant, Penny felt that his mind was boiling, this power was much stronger than spells, but it was also obviously more exhausting, the arcane power in his real name was reduced by a third between this raid, and the Mither core worked like this, the surface continued to bloom with a light that stimulated the mind, and the mage's brain also felt the unbearable pain again, and the temperature of the Imasca crystal hidden close to him became hot, apparently due to the suppression of the power of the Mither core.

But being able to take out a wizard so quickly is worth it.

He let out a secret breath and lowered his eyes to another shadow mage.

If you don't kill the mage who presides over the circle, even if you destroy the circle, it will still be re-established.

As long as this shadow wizard is also killed, then with the ability of these apprentices, it will not be so easy to restore the magic circle.

Targeted by the masked man's fierce gaze, Sanelon instantly felt as if he had been pierced by a sharp sword, and the scene of Senkar's death just now replayed in his head, he hurriedly retreated, and scolded while holding out magic props: "Who are you? You dare to go against the Netherworld City, you will definitely die, we will grind your bones into powder."

He screamed and scolded the still sluggish apprentice: "What are you still doing to stop him"

He felt the constant fear welling up in his soul, this wizard had the ability to kill himself in an instant.

The ring on the left hand looms, it is a teleportation ring.

He's ready to run.

Most wizards are life-conscious, and they simply don't have time to look at what kind of power this dangerous opponent has, and many times the casting level is not equal to the danger level, and he only knows that staying any longer will be dangerous, so he must flee.

Penny certainly wouldn't let him get his way.

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