Many patterns appeared in the sky. It was a very strange scene. In the Mages' perception, the six elements became abnormally chaotic. Under such circumstances, the Mages couldn't even cast a level-0 spell if they left the magic chariot.
Then, like a huge glass bottle, the entire sky shattered with a crack. The glaring sunlight shone down, and the temperature rose rapidly.
The Mages were all relieved. When the chaotic space was formed, it triggered a large number of space tunnels. If the same thing happened when it disappeared, the people here would probably be accidentally swept into other dimensions. This was the best outcome. Unlike teleportation arrays, passing through the space tunnels would consume one's own power.
In the chaotic space, Rex and his team had hunted so many strange creatures. Basically, at least half of them were stronger than Rex himself. They were killed by Rex's team precisely because they had just passed through the space tunnels and their strength had dropped to rock bottom.
If they were sucked into the space tunnels, the team could only rely on luck. When they reached another dimension, they would lose all their power. They could only hope that there were no dangerous creatures in the place they entered.
As soon as the sunlight appeared in the sky, the magic compass in Rex's hand returned to normal. Grizzly Bear led the team north according to Rex's directions without stopping.
Inside the chariot, Salin removed Syndicate's shed skin and cut it with water. The skin was extremely tough. Without water, almost no knife or scissors could cut it.
Syndicate's skin was born with level-8 fire resistance. In the Abyssal Plane, there was magma everywhere. Even level-1 creatures wouldn't have low fire resistance.
Salin's water flow produced fine work. After a few hours, he finally cut out a set of materials. Neris was puzzled. She asked, "Master, why are you cutting out so many pieces of materials?"
"Su's magic resistance is very low. I'm going to make a set of soft armor for him." As Salin spoke, he put the cut skin into the water flame for further refining.
Neris snorted in her heart, but she didn't show her dissatisfaction. A newcomer wanted Master to make a magic armor for him?
How could Salin not know what Nelis was thinking now? However, he couldn't say it directly with Rex at the side, so he could only say, "Nelis, I also want to practice making magic equipment. I've always wanted to make a flying cape for you, but it's too difficult. I failed a few times and wasted a lot of materials."
The Flight Cloak was originally a Magician's equipment. Magicians couldn't fly when they reached Level 5. If they had the Flight Cloak, they could surpass the level limit and soar in the sky like a Level 6 Magician.
Hearing that, Neris was filled with joy, her master still cared about her the most. The materials used to forge this kind of equipment were at least Level 7. He had failed a few times, and the losses were not small.
Shika said from the side, "Nelis, Su is alone, and he is still young. I fear that he will never be able to return to his homeland. You should take more care of him, humph … "
Shika gave a final snort to express her displeasure. This Nelis would fight with anyone, regardless of how important these people were to Salin.
The four demons glared at Shika, but Nelis scolded, "You four, go down and take care of Su. His injuries are not healed yet, and he is not strong enough. If he is in danger and dies, I will let you …"
Before she finished, the four demons crawled out of the window dejectedly and sat behind the magic chariot. Looking at Su who was following beside the chariot, they wanted to pinch him to death. The familiar followed pitifully on his legs. Fortunately, his running speed was not affected much in the desert. Otherwise, with the speed of Rex's team, he would be exhausted.
Salin took out a Green Spirit and gave it to Nelis. He said, "Let them ride." As he spoke, he continued to make materials without explaining to Nelis.
These demons indeed needed to be disciplined and restrained, but they could not be suppressed and bullied all the time. Since he wanted to use them to fight, he had to provide certain conditions. Salin knew that demons were very good at running, but it was not worth it to waste their stamina on this.
After killing Black William, the four demons showed respect and submission to Salin's power. It was time to give more benefits in the future.
The most difficult part of magic armor was how to make it have magic attributes. Defense was secondary. Syndicate's skin was naturally resistant to fire, so it was very easy for Salin to make soft armor.
The team stopped after traveling for more than a hundred miles. In the chaotic dimension, everyone had been fighting without rest. After the dimension disappeared, everyone immediately hurried on, and they were mentally exhausted. The mages were fine. They could recover quickly in the magic chariot, but the swordsmen's magic armor did not have such powerful functions.
After setting up camp again, Salin called Su to his barracks and gave him the newly made soft armor for him to change into. In fact, this soft armor did not contain any magic arrays. It relied entirely on Syndicate's natural defense ability. If it were not for Syndicate's outstanding attributes, Salin would not have been able to use it.
Su's eyes widened. He knew that there were benefits to being a mage's follower, but he did not expect that in less than a day, Salin would give him a set of high-level magic equipment.
In the subcontinent, this kind of equipment was not rare. However, even with his position in the family, he could not get a share. Because it was too expensive. Every piece of this equipment was made by piling up human lives. There were many powerful creatures in the subcontinent. If humans wanted to kill these creatures, they had to win with numbers. Swordsmen who had been trained for more than ten years could lose their lives in a simple hunting mission. Therefore, this kind of equipment was rarely sold. Most of them were kept by powerful families or empires.
"Master …" Su imitated Zola and called out. He was still not used to it.
Salin patted Su's shoulder. Without saying anything, he left the barracks and returned to the magic chariot. In the barracks, Su held the soft armor that Salin gave him. There were tears in his eyes. He was not very grateful, nor was he very excited. Only now did he realize that he really could not go back.
He heard what Scica said in the chariot. At that time, his reaction was a bit slow. Now that his physical condition was much better and he was free, a kind of sadness spread in his heart. Young people did not understand the sorrow of separation, but he and the subcontinent were going to part forever.
Su was also confused for a moment. He never thought that Scica could speak in a language that he could understand. If it was not for Salin's permission, the words inside the chariot would not have been able to reach the outside. Scica spoke in Ancient Myers. Su learned a lot of vocabulary with a simple study. It was almost the same as the other language he learned.
Only Salin knew this. Although Salin did not teach Scica what she said, he deliberately let out the sound.
Rex's team temporarily avoided the crisis, but Dras and Brahmin's team suffered heavy losses. After being attacked by the huge sand scorpion, a dozen prison guards were unlucky. Their armors were pierced and they were poisoned to death. The poison of the sand scorpion took effect too quickly. When the mages removed their armors, the hearts of the prison guards had already stopped beating.
Then the sandstorm came. Dras and Brahmin had no choice but to use large-scale divine spells to cover the prison guards. They were blown away by the sandstorm and directly into the chaotic space.
Rex and Salin were in the metal house at that time and could not see outside. They did not know that wherever the sandstorm passed, all the living things that could be carried away would be sucked into the chaotic space.
The Vatican's team entered the space a bit late. When they entered, it was already raining heavily. The rainwater quickly filled a deep pit and hatched countless Taklamas.
After a round of killing, the remaining 400 prison guards rushed out of the encirclement of the fish beasts, losing half of them. Only then did Dras and Brahmin regret entering the Purgatory Desert. The status of these prison guards in the Inquisition was equivalent to that of the Royal Swordsman Battalion in Sacred Rock City. They were the main fighting force at the grassroots level, and their equipment was much better than that of the Royal Swordsman Battalion.
Their black armors contained the power bestowed by the God of Light, but they were bitten into sieves by the fish beasts. The worst thing was that in this strange space, the use of divine spells was also restricted, and the power of faith could not be absorbed from the outside world. In other words, mages could still use magic cores to restore magic strings, but mages could not use prayers to restore their divine spells.
Dras and Brahmin naturally had divine power crystals to replenish their energy, but the remaining 200 prison guards were not so lucky. After being attacked by the fish beasts one after another, the number of prison guards decreased sharply again. There were only about 80 of them left, all of whom were senior swordsmen, and one of whom was already a novice swordsman. Those who were not strong enough all became food for the fish beasts.
In order to protect these prison guards in the sandstorm, Dras and Brahmin each lost a divine artifact. In the end, the loss of these two divine artifacts did not save the prison guards' lives.
When the chaotic space was broken, there were only a dozen or so jailers left with Dras and Brahmin. These jailers survived only because of their magic. If it weren't for the two powerful mages, even if Salin and Brahmin were here, they wouldn't have been able to save their lives with their magic potions.
Dras and Brahmin were extremely depressed. Such a huge loss would have an immeasurable impact on their status.
Of the three heads of the Inquisition, two had originally died. Now, the two that had been replaced were temporary replacements. If the six of them did not make any mistakes, the two chief judges would soon be replaced. However, they kept on having problems, and the only surviving chief judge could not protect them.
"What should we do?" Dras was panicking.
"We go to the center of the desert. Rex must have entered the desert to find the shrine. We cannot be sure of the shrine's location, but it should not be too far from the center of the Purgatory Desert. As long as we reach the center of the desert, we will be able to find her. If we do not follow, then … "
"Understood. I will try my best this time," Dras said through gritted teeth. He hated Rex to the extreme. If not for Rex's father, the Inquisition would not be so powerless. If not for Rex, he and Brahmin would not be in such serious trouble.
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