Holistic Fantasy

Chapter 1212: Go back to where you belong.

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“Buzz ————! ”

In the oscillating sound of space, a huge beam of magical light of about two metres in diameter suddenly emerged from the unending plain, tearing through space, rubbing the air, and plunging straight into a group of adventurers.

The adventurers had not even reacted yet, and the immense beam of magic had suddenly been exposed, falling on the ground not far in front of the three headed men, Igvarki, Peloti and Mocknak.

The sudden appearance of the magic beam was not a direct bombardment of the ground.

It's like a laser, sweeping across the ground in front of a row of adventurers.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom --! ”

Suddenly, past the magic beam that swept across the ground like a laser, the ground was blown up, causing an astonishing impact and dust, making a piece of crushed stone look like a loaded bullet, blasting all the way.

The sudden huge movement caused the horse carrying an individual adventurer to make a frightening long hiss. Without the rider's consent, it suddenly stopped and raised its upper body, a strong pair of front legs kicked in the middle of the sky.

The adventurers on that horse all fell under the riot of the horse in a state of panic, crushing heavily on the ground and making successive painful noises.

Just moments later, groups of adventurers who had traveled along the plains like vast armies were caught in panic, and some adventurers were even trampled by rioting horses in panic.

If these people weren't adventurers, not only were they strong, but wore a certain amount of equipment, they would have been injured under their horseshoes, wouldn't they?

Now, it's just a mess, and we're lucky.

“Don't panic!” Pelotti, who also fell from his horse's back, drank loudly.

“Everybody calm down! ”

“Hurry up and adjust! Prepare for battle!” Mocknack shouted as well.

“The enemy is likely to have attacked! ”

From this point of view, Peloty and Mocknack deserve to be the leaders of the Secret Silver Adventurer Corps, in a critical state of mind that is adequate for any contingency.

Only Igvarki, rather than focusing on his peers around him, focuses more attention on the attackers who make him look ugly.

“Who?!” Igvarki yelled furiously at his surroundings.

“Who the hell is this?! Get out!”

Igwalki's voice echoed and echoed over the entire plain.

About two or three seconds later, a voice that was cold to the point of terror also shook up in space, responding to Igvarki's words.

“To dare speak to our supremacy like this is nothing more than death. ”

With the passage of such a sentence, an appalling evil gust spread throughout space.

It smells like a ghost coming out of hell.

In such a horrible atmosphere, all the adventurers from Yeh Rantil in the place were all stiff, and the whole face turned pale.

Like that, it's like being stared at by a fierce beast. I can't even move.

In a spin, the sand and dust scattered throughout the space gradually subsided, allowing all those adventurers who were stuck on the spot to see the scene ahead.

Until then, all the adventurers present saw it.

There is a rock about a hundred meters ahead.

Around the rock, stood a shadow of a road.

Though the distance is more than 100 meters, the adventurers at the scene still see the full picture.

And the first thing printed into the eye curtains of all adventurers at the venue opened their eyes to all those with pale faces.

That's a teenage girl.

It was like a young girl standing next to the rock, under the rock, closest to the rock.

The girl's face is stunning and stunning. She is truly truly miserable. She has a gentle smile on her face, like a goddess descending from the sky.

However, behind such a goddess, close to her lower back, is a pair of dark wings.

It was those dark wings that shook the adventurers.

Looking at the holy and evil Qian Shadow, Pelotti mumbled by accident.

“Devil...”

--Demons.

Demons who bring destruction with violence.

Bringing a corrupt demon with wisdom.

The existence of this kind of alien world is collectively referred to as the devil.

It is said that it is a monster of extreme poverty and evil that exists in order to annihilate all righteous men, the so-called synonyms of evil.

Almost none of those present knew that the devil existed.

For, more than two hundred years ago, the world was devastated and finally wiped out by thirteen heroes. The evil named Demon God existed, and there was a king in the devil.

The devil's king led the devil's army and risked wiping out all the wise races in the world.

If the immortal hates the creatures of the living, then the devil is the creature that tortures the living.

If you meet an immortal, that's a death at best.

But when you meet a demon, it's really better to live than to die.

No one would be unafraid of such a presence.

Besides, the devil is not the only one there who is not beautiful.

Not far from the girl, there was also a man with a long steel tail wearing a strange suit and an ordinary human appearance.

Though it looks like a human male, the iron tail behind each other and the evil smell that pervades them all tells the people in the place.

This man is definitely not human, but the same demon.

On the other side of such a pair of demons, men and women, on the other side of the rock, there are twins of a pair of dark elves.

A pair of demons.

A pair of dark elves.

They were on both sides of the rock, facing forward.

And there are two shadows.

One is over half a hundred years old, dressed in a housekeeper's uniform, but with a very straight back of the old man.

One is the horrible appearance of an alien figure that looks like an ant and looks like an insect and looks like an ice cube.

These people surrounded the common rock in the middle, as if embracing something, looking in the direction of a bunch of adventurers without expression.

Then, on the rocks surrounding these beings, a man, sat on them.

A young man with dark hair and dark eyes wearing dark plainclothes and a white coat.

Young people do not have a scary appearance compared to those beneath the rocks.

But from the embrace of a frigid existence, it is clear that the only young man sitting at height is the one who dominates those horrific beings.

Cold sweat, began to emerge from the forehead of that individual adventurer.

The one surrounding the rock, full of horrible presence and evil breath, is making the heart of every adventurer here mourn, creating a constant urge to flee.

So scared, let Igwalki scream.

“You… who are you?! ”

Such a sentence makes the presence of those horrors even stronger than the evil that flourishes in an individual.

“Ants of the inferior race of the district…" Dimiugos pushed his glasses and raised his head.

“On your knees...”

Just as Dimiugos' voice echoed back into the plain space, that one level of adventurer, at least above the silver level, shook his mind, and his body was powerless to move.

Accompanied by a wave of voices, including Igvarki, Peloti and Moknak, groups of adventurers large enough to rival an army were forced to kneel on the ground.

That's not because all these adventurers were so timid that they were frightened by a word from Dimiugos.

Instead, the words of Dimiugos contain magic that makes each of them irresistible.

“This is...” Mocknack's face changed dramatically.

“Psychological attack?! ”

Yes, it is.

A group of adventurers could not help but kneel directly because Dimiugos possessed the special skill of forcing others to obey his orders - the "Spell of Domination".

Watching the adventurers kneeling on Nazi's knees, Noah sitting on the rock making a faint noise.

“Adventurers, go back where you belong...”