[There's still one more update for today, but I'm going to take a nap after drinking. I can't hold on any longer. There will probably be more updates before dawn. I'm so anxious that I don't have the update numbers. Hehe.]
Rex showed his leadership skills at this moment. He was calm in the face of danger. The clouds in the sky were getting denser. It was about to rain. She ordered the team to move forward at full speed against the wind.
Salin calculated faster than Rex, but he didn't make a decision in advance. That was the problem of leadership. However, Salin was more than ten times faster than Rex when it came to calculating the location of the rain area based on the concentration of water vapor in the wind.
Not everybody had the ability left by Goddess Rex. For Salin, the necklace of the goddess had completely changed his aptitude, giving him the ability to compete with the genius Mages.
The direction where the wind was blowing was safer. That was a saying that Hunters liked to say. It contained countless bloody lessons. The Magicians also agreed with this statement.
Right now, Rex's team was running against the wind. The magic chariots would be twice as worn in the sand. At this rate, the axles would be replaced soon.
Without the skeleton warhorses, Rex could only enhance the Warriors with Wind Speed and travel on foot. Not to mention whether or not they would be tired quickly, enhancing the Warriors with Wind Speed had an effect on them. Sword aura conflicted with elemental spells. With Wind Speed, it was much more difficult to release sword aura.
Qin Yin was powerful because it had too many Mages. The Warriors could receive cooperation training, which was why it was called the Magic Empire. It didn't mean that Qin Yin had to rely on Mages to fight in battles.
Whoosh …
The wind grew stronger. Thankfully, it wasn't a sandstorm. The black sand was swept up by the wind and whipped against the armor, making sharp noises. The soul fire in the eyes of the skeleton warhorses danced intensely. Those skeleton warhorses didn't know fatigue or cold. They could fight until they died.
The rain was sparse and rapid. There was a fishy smell in the air. Hundreds of corpses suddenly fell from the sky. They were all small magical beasts.
On the ground, tiny creatures began to drill out from the black sand. They swam around and swarmed towards the corpses. Salin witnessed the weird cycle in the desert and broke out in a cold sweat. If it wasn't for Rex's metal house, they would be among the bodies falling from the sky.
With every step the skeleton warhorse took, faint green flames would splash out. Those flames were incomparably cold, and they were the Yin Flames unique to the undead. It was these Yin Flames that prevented the hooves of the skeleton warhorses from sinking into the sand.
Puff, puff …
A huge figure appeared in front of him. Salin looked at it with his Ice Vision and saw that it was a magical beast that was tens of meters tall. It was probably still a few miles away because it was too big to hide in the desert.
The skeletal warhorses were extremely uneasy, and two of them even dodged to the side without being controlled. Even without the Necromancer, Salin could still control these skeletal warhorses. Now that he had lost control, it was clear that these skeletal warhorses had an impression of the huge creature in front of them.
Rex was more knowledgeable than Salin. She picked up the alchemy binoculars and observed from the car. She asked curiously, "What is this?"
Rex didn't recognize it either, which made Salin feel uneasy.
Nania took the alchemy binoculars from Rex and began to observe the magical beast. The magical beast wasn't moving very fast. After the warriors controlled the skeletal warhorses, they could easily avoid it.
Rex said to Salin, "Garcia has seen all the illustrations of the creatures, so we brought her this time."
Salin nodded to show that he understood. Nania was a newly promoted level-4 mage, and her combat ability was definitely not as good as the average great mage. Rex naturally had a special use for her.
"Princess, we'd better hide further away. It's best to use this place as the coordinates and deviate by forty-five degrees."
Nania felt a little thirsty, but she continued, "This is the Syndicate of the Sixth Abyss."
Abyssal creature!
All the mages and swordsmen had a headache. The swordsmen had a headache because of the strength of the abyssal creatures. The mages had a headache because it was impossible for abyssal creatures to appear here. There were only two explanations. First, someone had summoned abyssal creatures. Considering the level of the Syndicate, this was unlikely. Second, the space here was chaotic, and there was a passage connecting to the Abyssal plane.
Among all the summoned creatures, abyssal creatures were the most unlikeable. That was because the abyssal creatures summoned by any mage would attack themselves first, which was a stark contrast to the undead creatures.
Only when a mage defeated the summoned abyssal creatures could they command them to fight for themselves.
The problem was that the Abyssal plane was also known as the Chaos Plane. No matter how good a mage was at summoning, they could make a mistake and summon an abyssal creature that was a hundred times stronger than themselves.
If summoning a demon was said to be possessed, then summoning an abyssal creature was asking for death. When the demon was in a good mood, it would help the mage do something. When the abyssal creatures were in a good mood, they would kill the summoner for fun.
Of course, when the abyssal creatures were in a bad mood, they would also kill the summoner to calm their anger.
The Syndicate was only a level-8 creature, but it was a real level-8. Even if it crossed planes, the Syndicate's power wouldn't be lost too much. At least, it was no different from the level-8 creatures of this plane.
Level-8 was only a difference in ability to manipulate elements. In terms of physical strength, the Syndicate had definitely reached level-9.
The skeletal warhorses ran when they saw the Syndicate because they knew this monster. The Abyss had invaded the Death Plane for some time. Even the Three Lords were annoyed and hid in this plane to seek peace. The skeletal warhorses weren't qualified to fight the abyssal creatures at all. It would be strange if they didn't run.
When the Syndicate was still a mile away, Rex's team completely changed direction. Behind them was an area of rain that was about to form. Of course, they couldn't turn back. Rex listened to Nania's suggestion and hurried on from this forty-five-degree angle.
With a boom, the earth shook. The Syndicate fell heavily in the distance. The faint red flames on its body were completely extinguished.
The rain fell on the Syndicate. It twitched and let the corrosive rain fall on its body.
Rex glanced at Sarin, who shook his head. The Syndicate had fallen, but it wasn't greedy. Who knew if it was a trick of the abyssal creatures, or if the Syndicate had been seriously injured long ago and exploded in this position. Even so, the creatures that hurt the Syndicate were more difficult to deal with.
If they took advantage of the situation, they might encounter people or creatures that hurt the Syndicate.
Even if a level-eight creature was dead, it would still be of great use to a Magician. The Syndicate was the best material for refining weapons because its body was as strong as a level-nine magical beast.
The value of this Syndicate far exceeded the metal house that Rex abandoned. It wasn't that Sarin wasn't tempted, but he didn't want to change his mind for this little profit.
If they could find the main temple, no amount of Syndicates could replace it. If they couldn't find the main temple, then Rex and himself would have worked for nothing.
Rex knocked on the window. The swordsmen outside sped up, not even looking at the fallen Syndicate.
Even with the Spirit Snake Armor and the power of a Sword Saint, these swordsmen were no match for the Syndicate.
The Syndicate looked similar to the land dragons in this plane, except that it was uglier. It lacked some bone spurs, and the scales on its body were similar. However, the Syndicate's body could spit fire, which was equivalent to the power of the Ring of Fire.
For archmages and swordsmen wearing the Spirit Snake Armor, level-three spells were nothing. However, this wasn't the Syndicate's attack method. The flames spitting out of the Syndicate's scales was a natural behavior, just like human breathing.
If a mage could achieve the effect of a level-three spell just by breathing, then other humans would avoid him.
The fallen Syndicate had already seen the human team in the distance. It was extremely weak, and it wanted to lure the humans closer. However, the humans actually changed their direction, indifferent to its injuries.
The Syndicate roared and tried to stand up again. However, after writhing on the ground for a few minutes, the flames on its body didn't recover at all. It didn't stand up, either.
Hum …
The air vibrated. The Syndicate's three eyes moved at the same time, and it saw a black hole in front of it. This black hole was only the size of a fist, but the eyes couldn't determine the depth of the hole.
It was as if you couldn't look away once your eyes met it.
Immediately, a hand made of white bones stretched out from this black hole. This hand was very thin, but it had edges and corners, as if it had been polished with a file.
This white bone hand shook quickly, and the black hole was pushed open. A skeleton jumped out. To be precise, it wasn't a skeleton. It just looked similar to a skeleton.
This was a strange revenant. The bones all over its body weren't curved, but angular.
Syndicate felt the terror of this revenant. It was also a member of the expedition to the Undead Plane, and it had slaughtered many revenants. However, the revenant in front of it was something that the army of the Abyss avoided as much as possible.
The mechanical revenant was a disaster for both the regular revenants and the creatures of the Abyss.
This skeleton had a rectangular head and square eye sockets. Although the spiritual flames in the eye sockets pulsed rhythmically, they weren't real spiritual flames, but a kind of magical image. If you looked at it for too long, you would be bewitched, and you might do something.
Caw …
This mechanical revenant cried out halfway, and its lower jaw made a sound as if it was about to break. It stretched out its hand, and its white bone fingers had already pierced into Syndicate's forehead.
Syndicate flipped to the ground, and its forehead was also more than ten meters above the ground. When this mechanical revenant stretched out its finger, it had already jumped up and reached the corresponding height.
The eye on Syndicate's forehead was pierced by the mechanical revenant's finger.
Roar …
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