Pan Da was still unconscious, but his vital signs were stable. At this time, as the leader of the Ivory Mercenary Group, Kardashian was naturally the backbone of the group.
She glanced around and continued to play the role of the leader, giving the order to clean up the battlefield. After the group counted the twelve Wood Elves' corpses, they were surprised to find that these corpses had rapidly shriveled up. Compared to their previous burly and strong appearance, these corpses now looked like they had been sucked dry by something, which surprised the tired mercenaries.
Dewitt and the others did not understand what was happening. After looking at the corpses for a while, they went to sleep. Because they had exhausted most of their stamina in the Divine Realm, they could barely open their eyes now. Natha looked at the corpses and could not help but shake her head. "I've never heard of such a phenomenon happening to the Wood Elves."
In the battle just now, three Wood Elves had been shot to death by her. She had indeed hesitated about her so-called compatriots, but when she saw these mutated creatures, Natha knew that they were completely different from the compatriots she knew.
At this time, the few dragons once again put on their tattered clothes. Essien's leather coat was taken from the Wood Elves' corpses, but he did not complain. He just squatted beside the corpses and frowned. "I … still haven't come back to my senses. Was that really the Divine Realm?"
"It's definitely the Divine Realm. When you were chasing after us, I tried all kinds of methods. Spells completely blocked us, and the range was more than a hundred meters … Even if the Elders or Lords were here, they would not be able to do this."
The campfire in the campsite was lit up again. Kardashian answered in a low voice while throwing firewood. At this time, the surroundings were quiet again. Iscar and the remaining Arcane Warrior were arranged to stand guard a little further away. They were discussing in a low voice, not afraid that the group of priests and mages on the other side would hear them.
"We need to discuss the Divine Realm later, but we can roughly confirm Pan Da's identity."
After hearing Roddy's words, the Dragons present all remembered that Pan Da had said that he was "chanting spells" in a moment of desperation.
"A mage who became a priest halfway through his life?" As soon as Rubens finished speaking, Kardashian shook her head. "A Magician who knows the High Elf language … What kind of person could he be?"
No one said anything, but they already had an idea in their hearts.
The people sitting around the bonfire fell silent. It was rare for the Dragons to think about the problem of survival, even though they were the beneficiaries of the Divine Realm. But when the Moon God Clan grew in power, would he become a Wood Elf who ran away?
The power of "divine spells" in Pan Da's hands was beyond common sense. They had to worry about one thing: if any priest could use divine spells to suppress the elite Dragons, then wouldn't the "strength" of the Dragons be empty talk?
Everyone was thinking about different questions, and for a moment, they were lost in thought. Meanwhile, Roddy carefully flipped through the battle records. He felt that something was wrong. But as he was searching, his gaze swept across the Wood Elf's corpse before him, and he suddenly froze. Then, he took out a dagger, walked up to the corpse, and stabbed the sharp blade into its chest.
The other Dragons were confused, but before they could ask, Roddy had already dug out the corpse's shriveled heart.
The corpse's blood had almost dried up, and it was completely different from a normal corpse. The size of the heart was also very small, and it looked like a wrinkled black bag. But after Roddy twisted his hand and tore the heart open, a dull crystal appeared inside.
The usually knowledgeable Dragons all stared at Roddy's palm. In the dancing flames, the stone that resembled a Magic crystal reflected an orange light.
Roddy looked down at it and suddenly said, "This may be … big trouble."
*****
"Get out of my way!"
Bati, who had returned to Linis Village, shouted at the Wood Elf in front of him. The Wood Elf was about to ask what happened, but was frightened by Bati's bloody appearance, and quickly hid to the side.
After nightfall, the Wood Elves near the village had found their own places to rest, but the startling scene of the moonlight made many people unable to sleep. They looked over from afar, and when they saw that Bati had returned with only half of his people, they could not help but whisper.
"These damned humans …"
Bati's body still had wounds from the arrows. But now, his anger had overwhelmed all reason, and all he could think of was revenge.
After entering the village, he ignored the pain, drank a few mouthfuls of water, and started to draw the "Three-Person Transformation" magic circle that he had not completed before. But Bati's mood was completely different from usual. Thinking of how the Wood Elf warriors he had painstakingly transformed were killed by those guys, and how he personally led the team to return in failure, he became more and more forceful. And at this moment, a subordinate suddenly ran over from afar. "Village Chief! Ariel ran away! "
Bati was stunned. Ariel was the Wood Elf who had failed the transformation. A trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart. He stood up and said, "What happened? Did Jax and Mobley not watch over her? "
These two had been transformed, and their strength was definitely not weak. But the subordinate in front of him stuttered, "Village Chief, they were killed … Ariel ran away without a trace …"
Kacha!
Because he had used too much force, a corner of the magic circle in front of him completely shattered.
"Damn … They are all f * cking useless!"
Bati was shocked and angry. He had read about the consequences of the failure of the magic circle in the ancient books. Ariel's current condition was probably not as simple as losing control and running away. But the Forest of Silence was so big, even if he wanted to send people to chase after her, they would not be able to find the result.
He had lost two subordinates for no reason, and his own mistake had caused the entire magic circle to break. He had just calmed down, but now he completely collapsed. After cursing loudly, he directly blew the entire magic circle slate into pieces with an Elemental Shock!
After venting his anger, Bati directly ordered his subordinates to retreat. After thinking about it, he finally dragged out the largest magic circle slate from the items brought out from the ruins. There were already some shallow lines on it. Obviously, the slate had been partially carved.
Bati knew that the original owner of the ruins who called himself "Su Mi" was the original author of these lines.
A simple "Three Transformation" magic circle could no longer satisfy his desire for revenge. Therefore, he thought of the unfinished "Group Transformation Magic Circle" in Su Mi's notes. Obviously, it was a choice that would solve everything once and for all.
It was the final form of the transformation magic circle in Su Mi's notes. Using the bloodline as a guide, it could transform all of its kind nearby. As long as there was enough Magic crystal embedded, it could create a shocking number of powerful warriors in a short period of time!
But this was only what was written in the book. Su Mi himself seemed to have stopped drawing the magic circle before it was completed, but he still left the complete diagram. Logically speaking, this kind of unfinished magic circle had to be tested before a decision could be made. But now, Bati's eyes were bloodshot, and his emotions had long been dominated by anger. He did not hesitate at all and made a decision.
He did not notice the reddish-purple light flashing in his eyes.
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