Ash ash ash …
With a mournful neigh, the majestic pegasus king fell from the sky, its body covered in black smoke.
As it fell, its body sizzled with a strange corrosive sound.
Everyone on the battlefield could see clearly that the pegasus king was done for!
Even if the battle was already over and they would only be slaughtered if they stayed, the remaining pegasi would still fight to the death.
They were not fighting, but stalling for time.
As long as they could drag the battle until the elven army arrived, the enemies would retreat without a fight.
Even if they were all sacrificed, they could still preserve the magic spring that the pegasus tribe needed.
Their idea was simple and beautiful.
However, using it against wizards was an overestimation of their own strength.
Since the pegasus king was gone, the rank 3 dark witch Ulthar became the unstoppable blade of the battlefield.
Although Ulthar was slightly injured in the fight with the Pegasus King, she was motivated by the prospect of victory. She gathered Grimm and the rest of the Grade 2 Pegasus and began to eliminate the remaining Grade 2 Pegasus in the sky.
With a rank 3 witch in charge of suppressing and restraining the pegasi, the pegasi that were targeted by Ulthar could not escape no matter how fast they flew. Ulthar trapped the pegasi in place with a dark cage. Grimm commanded Draconian Zacha and Tigule's Goblin Ripper to surround them.
Even if the pegasi had a strong physique, they could not fight in close combat with these two big guys.
Thus, the pegasi were captured alive and knocked unconscious, then sent to the floating airship one by one.
By this time, 22 minutes had passed since the battle started.
When there were only a few pegasi left in the sky, Ulthar hurriedly brought a few dark witches down to the center of the magic spring.
There, a stone pegasus statue stood in the middle of the lake, its front hooves raised high and its wings spread.
And the gurgling spring water was coming from the mouth of the stone horse statue …
To the Dark Witches, the Magic Spring's water wasn't important. What was important was the stone pegasus statue.
If they simply broke off the base of the stone pegasus statue and took it away, it would be a waste of God's gift. It might even backfire and destroy the magical power of the strange statue.
Therefore, if he wanted to take it away in one piece, he would have to use a complete sealing technique.
If Ulthar wanted to do that, she could not be disturbed by the outside world. When that happened, she would lose her ability to sense the outside world. If they really encountered danger, they could only rely on Grim and the others to protect them!
Nodding at Grim, Dark Witch Ulthar led the other three Dark Witches into the Magic Spring. They had to find out what was so special about the stone pegasus statue as soon as possible and seal it completely.
As for the Tier 2 Dark Witch, she landed on the Stone Pegasus' back and closed her eyes to focus on defending the Stone Pegasus.
Grimm and Mary gave some simple instructions and left Zacha, Tigula, the wizards, and the vampires here. Without hesitation, the two of them flew in the direction of the elven garrison.
Mary and Grimm were both Tier 2 now, but their combat styles were completely different.
Even though they were rushing, they each had their own distinct characteristics.
Mary's bat wings spread out halfway, and her entire body was like a dragonfly gliding through the air. She was less than three meters above the ground. Wherever she passed, she left a faint, dark red trail of blood that only faded after a long time.
Grimm, on the other hand, did not choose to fly!
He was a typical Fire Wizard, and his mastery of flying could never be compared to other wizards.
Hence, he took a different approach. Using his expertise in Flame Leap and Flame Transformation as a foundation, he came up with this method of traveling.
During the cooldown period of Flame Jump, his entire body turned into a ball of invisible flames that hovered half a meter above the ground. He used the high-temperature flames to rapidly advance. When Flame Jump's cooldown period was over, the ball of flames suddenly exploded into a ring of fire that slowly spread out. Then, it suddenly appeared at the end of one's line of sight and continued to shoot forward.
Just like that, Flame Jump, Flame Jump, Flame Jump, Flame Jump again …
His speed wasn't much slower than Mary's as he repeated the same process.
However, the traces left behind by this method were too obvious.
If someone were to look down from the sky, they would be able to clearly see a string of black pearls on the path that Grimm had taken. The pearls were circular scorch marks left behind by the leaping flames, while the streams of flames burned a ghastly path of ashes on the green grassland.
Grimm and Mary also met the elven army that was rushing to support them 30 miles away from the Pegasus Spring.
It was obvious that in order to increase their speed, they had abandoned the slow infantry, so the reinforcements that Grimm met were almost all aerial cavalry. Leading them was a beautiful elf riding on a Grade 2 Green Dragon.
Grimm stepped out from a pillar of flames that shot up to the sky. The huge flames condensed into a strange flame giant that was five meters tall, blocking the path of the elves.
Grimm used his strange vision to look around, and finally nodded in satisfaction.
Very good, no Grade 3 powerhouses …
Before they arrived, they had investigated the elven army stationed around the Pegasus Spring and found that there were no Grade 3 powerhouses among them. However, they were still worried that the Elven Kingdom would be alerted and send more high-ranked elves here. Hence, the first thing Grimm did was to search for the existence of Grade 3 powerhouses.
Since there were no Grade 3 powerhouses, today's battle would be difficult.
If there were, Grimm would not be so foolish as to risk his life for the Dark Witches. Of course, he would run as far as he could. He would not risk his life to test the strength of a Grade 3 elf.
Even if the Grade 3 elves were weak, that was only relative to a Grade 3 wizard.
Taking care of a rank 2 Magus was not a problem at all!
Therefore, when he blocked the way and looked around, not seeing any Grade 3 Elf powerhouses, Grim immediately grew bolder.
"Leave the Green Dragon and the little elf girl to me. The rest are yours!"
Without any hesitation, Grimm assigned the enemies in front of him with just a few words.
Although Mary's short-range flying speed was shocking, against a fellow with thick skin and long-range attacks like the Green Dragon, her weak attack power was obvious. That was why Grim seemed to be unfair. He only assigned two Elven Air Riders to himself and gave the remaining 100 Elven Air Riders to Mary.
However, in reality, it was a decision made according to the characteristics of each individual's battle.
Mary was naturally aware of this. She giggled and suddenly turned into a red cloud, flying into the midst of the enemies.
"Aiya …"
"Careful …"
"Over there …"
"Quick, hide …"
For a moment, cries of pain rose and fell from the group of elves. The elves who had been hurrying along finally realized that these two strange wizards had come to ambush them.
"You two are my …"
Due to his body size, Grimm's voice was muffled.
The Green Dragon that Grimm pointed at and the beautiful female Elf on its back changed their expressions at the same time. Their faces were filled with shame and resentment.
"You're courting death!" The beautiful female elf stretched out her slender arms, grabbing the strange elven longbow on her back. "Olidra, let's teach him a lesson!"
The berserk green dragon raised its neck and roared. It flapped its powerful wings and swooped down.
The combination of an elven archer and a Green Dragon!
Grimm's huge eyes suddenly narrowed and fell on the strange elven longbow in the female elf's hand.
Truth be told, the Green Dragon and the female elf had given him a heavy mental pressure. But to be honest, the mental pressure from the two of them combined couldn't compare to the pressure from the longbow in the female Elf's hand!
When the beautiful female Elf sat on the green dragon's back and nocked an arrow, Grim felt a chill in his heart. Even though they were two hundred meters apart, he could still feel the heavy pressure from the Elven longbow that had yet to be fired.
In Grimm's mind, the A.I. Chip quickly determined the other party's identity based on the energy undulations from the elven longbow.
[Beep … Warning, warning … High energy fusion weapon detected … Form: Bow … Attack methods: Energy moulding, energy compression, energy strengthening … Additional attack effects: Chaotic teleportation attack … Base attack strength: 200-300 degrees … Note: According to the laws of Faen Plane, this weapon may be labelled as a demigod weapon …]
Demigod weapon?
Even Grim's heart couldn't help but tremble when he heard this word that he hadn't heard for a long time.
The Scepter of Prophecy that Alice could not forget seemed to be a demigod weapon, and this rank 2 elf who had appeared out of nowhere was also holding a demigod weapon.
Damn it, aren't there a little too many demigod weapons in this plane?
In the Sorcerer World, Sorcerers categorized the Sorcerer Tools into Rank 1 Sorcerer Tools, Rank 2 Sorcerer Tools, Rank 3 Sorcerer Tools, and Rank 4 Sorcerer Tools. The so-called demigod weapons of Faen Plane were on par with rank 4 magic weapons.
In the Magus World, however, rank 4 magic weapons would never fall into the hands of low-ranked Magi.
Even if a low-ranked Magus obtained a high-ranked magic weapon through marriage, they would not be able to keep it for a long period of time. Instead, it would bring disaster upon themselves.
However, in the Faen Plane, the existence of gods meant that the chances of obtaining high-ranked weapons were much higher than in the Magus World. Worshippers who were doted on by the gods could be rewarded by them for various reasons.
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