Throne of Magical Arcana

Neither Lucien, nor Gary, Correa, heard the sound of fighting, screaming, or running away.

The tall, sturdy, silent, and powerful high-level knight servant Howson, was so silent and disappeared?!

A coolness quickly rose from the soles of the feet, spreading all over the body, and Lucian's breath became slightly heavy.

Holding the brilliant sword tightly, Lucian quickly turned her head and looked behind him.

On the other side of the sewer wall, the blue moss shimmered with a faint light, but the traceless Hausen made them very strange.

Suddenly, a screaming sounded, and Lucien, who had just turned her head and looked nervous, looked unconsciously.

A huge human-like mouse has knocked Correa to the ground, sharp claws pierced his shoulders, breaking the hard chain mail, blood flowing out, stained with silver-gray nails, it A pair of blushing eyes, there seems to be a bit of sarcasm in the monster.

It's just that its wide open mouth and the dreadful row of teeth bite Correa's long sword in time.

As a high-level knight servant, Correa saved his life with the most standard swordsmanship at the most dangerous time, and the shield he held in his left hand swayed fiercely, hitting the belly of the huge mouse .

The fear that has emerged is far lower than the unknown. At least for Lucien, a red-eyed giant rat of ordinary human size and silent action is much more acceptable than the "mysterious disappearance".

Taking a breath, Lucien didn't delay, holding the lightsaber towards the red-eyed giant rat to rescue Correa.

But at this moment, a low, beast-like roar came out behind Lucien.

"What happened to Gary ?!" When Lucian thought of Gary standing behind him, a sharp knight's sword slashed Lucien's back.

The pale white brilliance of the Holy Light Shield shook violently and dimmed a lot at the same time. At the same time, the huge impact caused Lucien to stand unsteadily, swaying forward and forward for a few steps.

The knight's long sword came after it and continued to cut it out, so Lucien couldn't grasp the balance between hurriedly, and even the glorious sword was difficult to wield, not to mention concentration, rubbing the holy emblem, and inspiring magic with spells.

Lucien evaded in a panic, wondering and wondering: "Why did Gary attack me ?!"

The attack from the Knight's Long Sword came from behind. If it was not Gary, then there was only one possibility. Gary was dead!

The attacking rhythm of the knight's sword is very good, and does not give Lucien a chance to stabilize the center of gravity, so Lucien is forced to stumble into the secret room.

After Lucien was cut in succession, he found that he had not suffered any harm. His panic gradually calmed down. He had a shield of light. Why should he seek to restore balance and fight with him?!

The thought flashed, and when the sword of the knight came back again, Lucien fell to the ground and rolled over. The left hand was ready to hold the holy symbol.

At this point, Lucien finally saw who was attacking himself.

It was indeed Gary, the calm and restrained Gary.

But the muscles on his face had been twisted, his eyes glowed with red light, and his naked wildness.

"Did that the toxicity of the red-eyed mouse has not been completely eliminated, and it can make people irrational and become a bloodthirsty beast?" Lucian thought of this when he saw Gary, "But why I didn't Things, did not feel any abnormality ?! "

Lucien was too late to think about this doubt and strangeness, concentrate on it, and when he felt the cross on the holy emblem with his left hand, he began to read the mantra.

The round shield wrapped in the iron skin was swayed fiercely, hitting on the holy light shield, shaking the holy light shield unsteadily.

Although the shield strike did not break the shield of the Holy Light, the shaking and impact from the conduction caused Lucien to suffocate his chest and breathless, and the half-read spell was stuck in his throat.

The next hit of the shield hit Lucien's breathing rhythm frequently, and he couldn't concentrate anymore.

As a servant expected to become a true knight, Gary has good, regular training in interrupting spellcasting.

Of course, whether it is a priest, a magician, or even other spellcasters, seeing Lucien like this, he will shake his head and sigh. Only the guy who has not learned the most basic spelling concentration will be interrupted by the knight servant to change the spell. With any trainee priest or magic apprentice coming, the first-order holy symbol of truth and the shield of light that has been inspired, Gary should have died long ago.

In the face of the same level, the caster always has an absolute advantage!

Lucian was troubled by her inability to concentrate and inspire magic, while Correa was getting more and more dangerous, and she seemed to be starting to become weak, holding the long hand of the long sword, and was pressed to the chest and wrist. There is a slight jitter.

Fortunately, the giant humanoid entangled with him seemed to be unable to survive, not as fierce as before.

Unable to read the incantation, Lucien simply chopped up the glorious sword held in his right hand, no longer entangled in the magic spell.

After fighting with the group of red-eyed mice, Lucien already knows the sharpness of this summoned lightsaber, which is definitely far superior to the knightly sword held by Gary in his hand.

Under the heavy attack of Gary's shield, Lucien's sword seemed to swing wildly, unable to maintain stability and unable to aim at Gary's vital point.

However, in the face of this sunshine-like sword, Gary did not behave like a beast without reason, but hurriedly blocked the knight's sword.

He didn't seem to dare to flash away. Once he had distanced himself from Lucien and faced a circle of magic, even the formal knight who inspired the power of the bloodline was very dangerous. He could be seriously injured or even died if he was not careful.

The glorious sword was cut above the knight's sword, but there was no crisp sound of metal impact.

Silently, the knight's long sword resembled a piece of wood and broke in half, but at this point, Gary had withdrawn his shield.

Deep scratches appeared on the round shield, almost divided into two halves.

Lucien was about to take the opportunity to counterattack, but the glorious sword, the glorious sword that had been dimmed a lot at this time, shattered at once, and all the light scattered.

From the time when the wall with the magic trap was cut, the glorious sword that began to lose power finally exhausted everything and could not be sustained.

Lucien froze for a moment, and Gary took the opportunity to swing out the round shield fiercely, hitting hard on the light shield that also became thin and dim,

The fragments of the shield flew all over the sky. After the light shield shook and shook, it disappeared directly.

Lucien's largest shield based on the Holy Light was completely broken after undergoing continuous attacks.

Without time to reflect on the mistakes he made because of too little combat experience or lack of calmness, Lucien Moo grabbed the cross on the holy emblem, worked hard to concentrate, and read the incantation.

"Si ... cough."

The short syllable only made a half sound, and Gary had already prepared a punch to hit Lucien's abdomen. Lucien curled up like shrimp, and his throat was sour.

Interrupting Lucien's mantra, Gary's other hand slowed down, snapped Lucien's neck, and squeezed it tightly.

Lucian pulled Gary's five fingers to the right, but as a high-level knight servant, even after such a long battle, Gary was seriously depleted in physical strength and energy. In the face of ordinary people like Lucien, there are still strengths Very big advantage.

Breathing became more and more difficult, the neck pain was abnormal, Lucien's eyes went black for a while, and the left hand holding the holy symbol was fixed by Gary's other hand on his chest, and by the way, Lucien's entire body was firmly pressed.

Johe's beast gasped in Lucien's ears, and the cold touch of iron gloves passed from the skin to Lucien's brain, making Lucien awake a little more and more consciously.

The soul wafted, creating a wonderful sense of onlookers, Lucien's desire to survive broke out, the spirit seemed to break a certain limit, and the sea spread like water.

And at this time, Gary ’s right hand holding Lucien ’s neck was a lot weaker, just like the Correa and the humanoid giant rat who were thumping, biting, and slashing to each other over there, let Lucien get A precious breathing opportunity.

It ’s strange that Gary ’s sudden weakness, and the power disappeared more and more, but Lucian learned the precious lessons in front, did not daze, daze, and surprise, doubt, the spreading spirit gathered together, toward the holy symbol of truth Touch away.

Upon contact, Lucien's spirit shocked, as if entering a sea of ​​holy light. The strange patterns of lines, circles, triangles, squares and crosses magnified in countless appearances in Lucien's senses. With a deep mystery.

Upon closer examination, Lucien found that the cross smelled of Benjamin, an indescribable smell.

Lucian touched the cross curiously, and it suddenly violently appeared as if it had been violated. One of the strange patterns around it suddenly lit up, gloriously condensed, and majestic.

Frightened Lucien quickly withdrew the telepathy, but it was still a little slower. A white beam of light shot from the holy emblem, brushing the edge of Lucien's spirit, causing Lucien to feel nauseated and headache. Open, two cold liquids full of fishy smell and rust smell suddenly flowed out of the nostrils.

After the beam of light was shot, he drew power from the surroundings, and the bigger and bigger, Gary seemed to perceive a great danger, and hurriedly flicked aside, but at such a short distance, he couldn't avoid it no matter how fast he responded, the white beam His right hand and part of his shoulders were completely vaporized, and the wound was black, and no blood flowed out.

"Can magic be stimulated without spells and mobs?" This was Lucien's first thought, and then he hurriedly rolled away, fearing that Gary would be hit by this and still have combat effectiveness.

After this roll, Lucien found that her same, strange hands and feet were sore and weak, and then looked at Gary while rolling.

"This is ?!" Lucian said in surprise, because the scene he saw was completely unexpected.

Gary was lying on the ground, his eyes half-open, almost dying, but the twisted face and red light from his eyes disappeared.

In the surroundings, the bloody red blood left behind by the red-eyed mice after being killed, somehow, had evaporated into a faint red mist that filled the entire chamber and nearby sewers.

In the secret room, the strange, human-shaped plant stretched its branches and leaves in the pale red blood mist, which seemed very comfortable.

On the other side of the battle, an unimaginable change has occurred. It is not a giant mouse that fights Correa ’s life and death, but an Howson, a reticent Howson.

Their knight swords were inserted into each other.