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Chapter 652

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On the other side of the battlefield, the Elven Oracle was also taking turns to look at the Thunder Dragon and the floating warship.

Black smoke billowed from the floating warship, and the sounds of explosions could be heard continuously. It seemed that the energy attack just now had caused great damage to the warship.

However, she did not know if this was true or not, and could only guess silently. If she guessed wrong, and was attacked by the floating warship and the Thunder Dragon again, she would not be able to escape unscathed even if her Divine Barrier did not disappear.

Of course, the Goddess was immortal, but the same could not be said for the Oracle!

Thus, Cynnia could not help but hesitate between advancing and retreating.

As if sensing the turmoil and hesitation in her believer's heart, the will of the Moonlight Goddess residing in Cynnia's soul suddenly became abnormally angry. The blasphemer was right in front of her, but her believer was hesitating. This was a great humiliation to the Moonlight Goddess!

Cynnia silently sensed the cold will of the Goddess behind her, and her heart was filled with fear. She no longer dared to hesitate. She clasped her hands together, and an instant nature spell suddenly shot towards Grimm on the floating warship.

She could tell that in today's battle, this ordinary-looking Tier 2 Sorcerer was the core character of the enemy's camp. Whether it was the evil witches with special abilities or the Grade 3 Thunder Dragon that had crossed over from another world, they were all controlled by the Grade 2 Sorcerer behind the scenes.

Furthermore, Cynnia could vaguely sense traces of Moonlight Divine Spells in this Wizard's body and soul. This was sufficient to prove that this was the "blasphemer" that the Goddess had sent her to chase after!

As an Elven Oracle, she was usually of high status, and could even talk to the Elven Queen as equals.

But she had no choice.

In this situation, even though the outcome of the battle was unclear, if the Goddess was angry, Cynnia could only abandon her own safety and resolutely carry out the will of the Moonlight Goddess.

Thus, a new battle immediately broke out!

Due to the heavy pressure of the battle, most of the Tier 1 witches and Crimson Family Wizards retreated into the cabin, leaving only the remaining 20 or so Combat Magical Machines and a few people like Grimm, Zacha, and Tigule on the deck.

The airship dragged thick black smoke behind it as it fled into the distance with great difficulty.

Armes the Thunder Dragon and the Elven Oracle Cynnia were fighting fiercely in the sky. Every time Cynnia found a gap in the battle, she would shoot a beam of cold moonlight at Grim. The moonlight looked light and harmless, but it would leave a terrifying trench several fingers deep as it swept across the metal deck of the airship.

After a few rounds of attacks, the huge metal deck was crisscrossed, almost filled with deep and shallow grooves and scratches, causing people to feel fear.

After regrouping, the elves managed to save a few heavily injured Grade 2 Magi. The rest of the elves continued their assault on the Magi's defensive line. As long as they could charge into the airship and destroy its ability to levitate, they would be able to make this metal monster stay on this land forever.

When the time comes, reinforcements from the nearby elven cities would be able to successfully capture such a war beast with great strategic value. It wasn't hard to imagine that if the Elven Kingdom could build such a powerful airship, coupled with a large number of elven archers and flying troops, repelling the Magi's attack would be a piece of cake.

With the right strategy, it wouldn't be a dream to cross the ocean and take over the Faern Continent!

Therefore, as soon as they sensed the will of the Goddess of Moonlight, the believers of the Goddess of Moonlight immediately unleashed their most ferocious attack. The Magi's defensive line was pushed back again and again, and they could only barely defend the entrance to the airship.

Cynnia might not be as strong as Armes in terms of combat ability.

But at this moment, one was going all out, while the other was playing tricks. The tide of the battle had turned in a strange way. Initially, the Thunder Dragon had been chasing after the Elven Oracle, but now, Cynnia had been the one maintaining a Divine Power Shield and chasing after the Tier 3 Thunder Dragon, constantly dodging the Elven Oracle's attacks.

Of course, Cynnia would also secretly use the Star-Moon Teleportation to chase after Grim every now and then.

With a Grade 3 Magi against a Grade 2 Magi, the only thing Grim could do was use Flame Leap to dodge the attacks.

"Armes, what the hell are you doing?" Grimm, who was being hunted down, roared through his mind: "I hired you here to defend against this Elven Divine Emissary. If you let her kill me, you won't be able to get anything either … "

"Stop the Elven Oracle? That's easy for you to say … She's possessed by a petty goddess. Do you think I'd be able to take it if she suddenly decided to give me an offensive divine spell? "Armes roared in dissatisfaction.

As a Tier 3 Thunder Dragon, the fact that a weak Tier 3 Elf had forced it into such a corner enraged the Thunder Dragon. But no matter how angry it was, it wouldn't risk its life to test the enemy's strength. If that damned fellow still had other trump cards in his hands, the one who would suffer at that time would be him, the 'sucker' who was at the forefront of the fight!

"If I can create an opportunity for you to deal with the Elven Oracle, Lord Armes, would you be willing to give it a try?" Grim asked in a serious tone.

"Little wizard, you aren't lying to me, are you? A mere Grade 2 wizard like you dares to boast like that? "The Thunder Dragon's expression turned cold.

"Hmph, Lord Armes, it's not like you don't know what I'm capable of. If I can really create an opportunity to force the Elven Oracle into a corner, would you be willing to try to kill her? "Grim was not discouraged and continued to ask.

The Thunder Dragon was stunned. This was the first time it had seriously considered this question.

This brat seems to be serious …

Could it be that he really had a way to corner a Tier 3 Elf Oracle to death and create an environment where he could kill her in one strike? Although it was hard to believe, judging from this brat's past achievements, it might be possible …

At the end of the day, he had suffered a huge loss from Leylin, which was why he was forced to sign a contract with this rank 2 Magus! Even though he was filled with hatred every time he thought about it, it also showed how powerful this wizard was!

"Fine!" The Thunder Dragon Armes gritted its teeth, "If you can imprison or force that elf into a corner, I'll take the risk and try to kill her!"

"Understood!" Grim was overjoyed, "Just wait for my signal. Once I send out the signal, use the fiercest 'Raging Thunder Wave' to attack her. Whether it succeeds or not, we'll see … "

The conversation between the two seemed to take a long time, but with the help of the mental channel, even a thousand words could be exchanged in just a few moments. Hence, after the plan was completed, the two stopped talking. Instead, they gathered their strength and waited for the best opportunity to attack.

The Thunder Dragon Armes only needed to dodge Sinia's attacks while gathering his strength. Grim, on the other hand, immediately got busy.

While constantly teleporting around the battlefield, Grim gently rotated the Snake Eye Ring on his pinky finger, issuing orders to his subordinates.

Dragonman Zacha was still guarding outside the cabin door, while Tigu Le controlled the Goblin Ripper to enter the cabin, disappearing without a trace. As for Grim, his lips moved slightly, and the Snake Eye Ring flickered with a powerful magic halo. He seemed to be communicating with some mysterious person.

On the battlefield, a thick smell of conspiracy arose.

The Wizards seemed to be plotting something. Not to mention the Elven Oracle, even the ordinary Grade 1 elves could vaguely feel that something was wrong.

However, looking at the entire battlefield, they couldn't find the source of the danger.

Therefore, apart from increasing the intensity of their attacks, there was no other way to relieve the pressure in their hearts.

After the conversation with the mysterious figure, Grim's confidence was boosted once again. He moved to the side of the terrifying Balrog and stood shoulder to shoulder with it. Once again, he used a fierce fire spell to cause chaos among the elves.

Grim's powerful burst of power attracted the Elven Oracle's attention once more.

She gritted her teeth and used three rays of cold moonlight to force the Thunder Dragon to dodge. Then, she raised her head and waved her hand. A beautiful ray of starlight fell on her body, and in the next second, she disappeared without a trace.

It was that Starmoon Teleportation again! But where would she choose to appear this time?

Seeing the Elven Oracle disappear, the Wizards on the battlefield could not help but be on tenterhooks. Even the Grade 2 Dark Witch hurriedly hid in the shadows to avoid becoming the Elven Oracle's first target.

However, only Grim was certain that the Elven Oracle would choose to attack him.

This was because killing Grimm was the only way to end the battle quickly.

Therefore, the moment the Elven Oracle disappeared, Grim's black pupils emitted a cold glint. His entire mind was stretched taut as he silently waited for Alice's message.

He did not have the ability to detect the high-grade spell of a Grade 3 Oracle. He could only rely on Alice's accurate prophecy. In order to predict the position of a Tier 3 Oracle blessed by the Goddess, Alice would have to pay a hefty price.

"15 steps to the right, behind you, at XXX …"

Finally, Alice's urgent voice sounded in the mental channel.

From her voice, her throat was completely hoarse, and she seemed to be slightly weak.

Grim did not dare to hesitate. He used his fastest speed to send a series of commands to different people in different positions. As for himself, he jumped out at an even faster speed.

At the same time, a laser-like, cold moonlight streaked across his previous position, leaving a deep mark on the deck.

The terrifying Flame Demon roared, but it didn't have time to cast any spells. It could only push its hands forward and do its best to make the incomparably berserk torrents of flames wash over the quietly appearing Cynnia's Shield.

"Hmph, you're courting death!" Cynia's vision cleared, and she immediately realized that the Wizard had escaped.

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