A fire element shell exploded on the floor, breaking the ragged factory even more. The messenger dragged his shoulders and took the apprentice to the end of the dock. Ulier watched the cooled alchemy core floating on the sea but could not get it. "You may die if you jumped into the sea now," the instructor told him, "Go again later."

“I can swim.”

"You can't breathe in the water. Mystery is eroding your fire."

Uriel didn't understand. "Erosion of Fire?" The apprentice looked at Joey in confusion and grabbed his palm. They each had five fingers, neither long nor short, and grew together smoothly.

The messenger seemed to remember it later. "You are more resistant to freezing and can't tell."

Uriel rolled his eyes. "I thought you were very experienced in this." Sometimes when he saw his mentor being injured by flesh, he turned around and told that he had read it wrong. Speaking of cold resistance, no one in this world can compare with Joey, but there is no connection between the two at all.

"The empty realm is different from the environmental level, and the mystery is too great." Joey said as he threw out an axe, and a living dead puppet hidden in the ruins jumped out, and the axe blade split its forehead. "Last time you used the empty realm magic in Kamaria, I can eliminate the mystery of the empty realm you communicated with inflatable. This time it won't work." He paused and changed his mouth, "Not for the time being."

"It has something to do with your mystery?" Ulier was not unable to guess the reason.

The messenger made a default.

When talking about this, Uriel thought that there was a page of confession still in Lameta's hands. Will she carry it with her? The apprentice pulled the chain, but found that there was no one on the other end. Gaia's church is a church organization under the Silence School. Many people in the school's wizards have studied divine art. Lameta's skills in using witchcraft and black witchcraft are equally superb. Obviously, when she hid in the Silence School, she used her identity and status to hide. In Uriel's view, Gaia's Holy Commandments are quite easy to learn and understand. After Lameta has conducted relevant research, it is not impossible for her to break free from the chain.

"She ran away." Nanna told him in a low voice.

"I almost caught her." He was still quite regretful. However, the Mercury Lord's injury had little to do with the mystery. She was still in the empty realm. The magic technique could only keep her busy for a while and could not really limit Lameta's magic.

"She is good at the magic of mirrors," said Joey, "is the mystery of illusion and reality. Even without the magic of metal, you can't win."

Then where did you get the confidence before? Uriel decided to give up on the topic of entanglement. "Lameta might go and grab the alchemy core. Anything is good, is anyone willing to pick it up?"

"No." The messenger turned around, a flying spear condensed in his hand. Ulier immediately realized that he was going to destroy the alchemy core. But while aiming, the messenger seemed to slow down for some reason. "The Mercury Lord could not take into account both witchcraft and alchemy techniques."

In the end, this inexplicable sentence ended the stalemate. The flying spear hit the point, penetrated the center of the crystal, and then frozen it.

Ulier suddenly remembered the strange feedback he received when he touched the alchemy core in an earlier dream. He used "Spirit Vision" too many times, and I almost forgot about this. When the core was shattered, this feeling came back and even became stronger. What am I missing?

"The association is intended to evacuate." The messenger said. He turned his back to Uriel and looked at the battlefield between the Fate Witch on the edge of the dock and the Lord of Flame Moon. "The black wizard will come soon and be prepared. Compared to the puppets that only know how to bite and are no different from the corpse eater, the tricks of black wizard are much richer."

His evaluation was very good. Two mercenary-dressed witchcraft puppets rushed towards Ulier, but stepped on the broken wooden board halfway and sank down. The apprentice subconsciously harvested their heads before coming back to his senses: "Can Ms. Helen stop them?"

"No. Like Larson, she is the emptiness of the new generation."

Nanna grabbed a short puppet, pulled off its limbs like a hungry beggar dealing with a cooked crab on the plate, and then stomped her throat. The dead man could not bear the witchcraft and suddenly became an honest corpse, tilting into the pile of crumbling.

I actually thought she was a weak and pitiful girl? Uriel turned the Golden Sword into a chain and pulled out the metal of the Mercury Lord. The pile of debris collapsed. Nanna alertly jumped out of the tilt range. A puppet fell from the top and was pulled to the floor by her head. Its entire face was smashed. "New Generation?"

"The person who has crossed the path of death in recent years." At this time, the messenger explained clearly, and the second half began to get confused. "Helen is the new generation of empty space. She is not a member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. She cannot deal with the black wizard. Black wizard? It is quantity." When a puppet on the floating ice rushed over and was cut into two pieces by him in the air, the messenger finally had time to stop and consider the order of speech words. "I mean, the black wizard is not an elemental messenger. Their methods are endless, and there are many. Helen cannot even keep up with the reaction of the magic without training."

His meaning can be summarized into one sentence: Ms. Helen's profession does not require research on how to bring down hostile mysterious creatures, and she himself does not have much experience in battlefield. Uriel holds the soldier's iron sword and knows the difference between war and winning in a one-on-one challenge. Mystery and flying ability are enough to make the Air Realm invincible in front of the environmental ranks, but sometimes what they need is not invincibility, but victory.

It's best to win, but that depends on the situation.

He stepped on a long pole, and his feet slipped, and steel rubbed against the golden sword with a harsh sound. The strength of these witchcraft puppets was really amazing. Ulier almost let go of his hand in the struggle. The apprentice fell down and rolled to the side, and the iron sword pierced the ground behind him. While the soldier drew his sword with force, Ulier got up and chopped off its head, and his helmet smashed into the sea like an iron pot filled with water.

Someone sneaked out from behind, and Uriel lowered his head to avoid the dagger and clamped the opponent's neck. "Absolute Command" followed the traces of black witchcraft, and the golden sword flashed, cutting off the thin invisible silk thread. It can be imagined that the black wizard who controlled the puppet on the opposite side suddenly fell and died. His companion avoided the corpse in horror, while continuing to command the "jester" to attack. When will it end? Uriel thought tiredly.

Even Nanna was easier than him. The maid jumped and slapped quickly, and slashed the enemy with cruel methods. Ms. Helen said that she had also been troubled by black witchcraft, so she gained extraordinary power. It seemed a bit inappropriate to define "trouble" like this, but she showed fear when she was in the apartment on Black Whale Street. Uriel could assert that no one could tell the truth of the emotions better than him. What was she afraid of? Being controlled by the black witchcraft? His "absolute command" could reversely control the black witchcraft, and perhaps the mark on Nanna was still dangerous. I have to be careful of her.

A new puppet emerged from behind the corpse. It had no weapons in its hand, so it bit the apprentice's wrist. The pain did not stop him from swinging the sword to hit its ears. The puppet soldier's head was opened and his mouth was exposed. He shook off the relaxed teeth in his hand, and half-kneeled on the ground due to the sudden consumption of nausea and magic. However, these things were endless. Uriel drove the Shenwen chain to pull away the enemy surrounding him, but was knocked down by a soldier who jumped from somewhere. I would rather fight with the corpse eater. He thought dizzyly that the restraint of the magical arts on the undead would make him much better.

Suddenly, the shadow stopped in front of his eyes. A spear tip appeared in the soldier's chest, and the messenger threw his body into more people behind him. He kicked the apprentice's shoulder and asked Uriel to stand up. "Are you still insisting on staying here?"

"Without the alchemy core, why are we still staying here and being beaten?" Uriel wanted them to leave Lighthouse Town. It would be less difficult to fight against the two demon lords than the next war. After all, the former could use "spiritual vision" to take advantage of tricks and attack the black wizard troops at the port... If he caught Lameta, he would consider it after handing over the lost page of "Confession" to Joey.

It's also good to go back to the Black Whale Street. It's not too easy for the Lion Lord to clean up these black wizards. "School wizards and cross knights are also concentrated in the town, so don't let them be idle."

"Without the alchemy core, why should the Silent School stay in the town to deal with the black wizard for you?" Joey turned his hand and stabbed a soldier in the chest. He didn't look tired at all. "Easman is a vassal state of the tower, and I have to deal with these messes."

"We don't have enough manpower," the apprentice pointed out.

"Their magic is not enough." The messenger insisted. With the "Confession" and the Book of Vows in hand, no one can be stronger than them in terms of battery life, but Uriel felt that he could not swing the sword.

We never seemed to have the same opinion. He gave a brief complaint: "Then let's go to church. The trap prepared by the Cross Knights came in handy, and we could also look for Roma and Aiken."

Bai Zhi flew away from the ground, avoided an elemental arrow, raised his hand and threw it on the head of the Wind Walker on the roof of the street hundreds of yards away. This guy obviously didn't expect that Joey's killing order would be to name the name directly, and immediately paid the price of his life. "You can't find it," he said.

"That's going too. And don't forget that this is your own job." Uriel tried to stand up and gritted his teeth in the soreness.

The beads of flames flew in like a long belt, and the arrival of day exacerbated the destructive power of the elements. Nanna hurriedly hid behind the stone wall. Joey blocked the first flame shell, and Uriel was shocked to the door panel; the second flame shattered the ice shield, and the heat wave made Joey's dead face look bloody. He swung his stick and hit a soldier who thought he had seized the opportunity, then turned around and kicked the door shaft, and the wood split into pieces, leading Uriel into the sea. The high temperature swelled behind him, and the dock seemed like a surfboard trying to maintain balance in the storm.

It took a few seconds before Uriel floated to the surface. "Ms. Helen's opponent is about to escape." He said. At this time, the apprentice saw the instructor standing dry on the other end of the factory, and couldn't help but regret not dragging him into the water just now.
Chapter completed!