Chapter 906
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When this group of strangers appeared on the battlefield, the situation changed drastically.
General Field witnessed their great power. The ferocious wolves could not withstand a single attack from these strangers.
The attack of these strangers could only be described as brutal. General Field saw a spellcaster raise her hand, and a cold blizzard fell from the sky, falling on the densest part of the wolf pack.
The wolves were not frozen into ice. Instead, they were smashed into pieces, and then dissipated into smoke.
Under their unreasonable attack, the wolves were quickly wiped out, and the crisis of annihilation of his army was successfully resolved.
While General Field breathed a sigh of relief, he also wondered where this group of powerful spellcasters and Warriors had come from.
Countless names of mysterious organizations flashed through his mind, but none of them would have spellcasters wearing such strange headgear, and there was more than one of them.
General Field walked towards the spellcaster closest to him. This spellcaster was wearing a blue robe. The patterns on the robe looked very exquisite, and it must be a very valuable robe.
"Thank you for lending us a helping hand." General Field thanked the spellcaster as she turned around.
General Field wanted to solemnly express his gratitude to these benefactors, but this spellcaster was indeed wearing a valuable robe, and she was wearing a furry white cat headgear.
The headgear was very large, and the width almost reached the spellcaster's shoulders. The cat on the headgear had round eyes, and its mouth was a simple inverted triangle.
General Field's face twitched. He resisted the urge to laugh and extended his hand to the spellcaster, but then he suddenly noticed a line of words on the spellcaster's head.
This was not an illusion. General Field saw that there was a line of words on the cat's head cover. The line of words said, "Not sleeping tonight."
Is this some kind of magic text? And wearing such a headgear, can one really see their surroundings?
A lot of questions popped up in General Field's mind. Just as he was thinking about how to continue the conversation, three more Warriors and spellcasters ran to his side.
Only one of the three was normal. He was wearing black armor, and his face was also covered by a pitch-black helmet. Dim flames were emitting from the gaps of the helmet.
His attire alone was enough to strike fear in people's hearts. As for the other two … General Field was most concerned about a Hunter in purple pajamas with a horse head on his head.
Compared to the heavily-armored warrior, this set of clothes was like a person from two different worlds!
"May I ask where you are from?" General Field asked tentatively.
No one answered him. They just stood in front of him and stared at him in silence.
"These are all characters that we summoned."
The silence was finally broken by the archer from Yafrk Viper. As the archer spoke, the three standing in front of General Field moved away.
"Characters that we summoned?"
General Field looked at the members of Yafrk Viper walking towards him.
"It's hard for us to explain. General Field, this isn't the real world. It's like an illusion. Everything you see is an illusion."
Rona stepped forward to explain to the general.
"Illusion." General Field touched his neck. Not long ago, his neck was torn by a wolf, but it healed in the next second.
Other than a dream, he couldn't explain this phenomenon.
"Staff Officer Rona, what's going on with these characters you mentioned?"
General Field had gotten to know some of the members of Yafrk Viper in the past ten days.
"I'll need some time to explain."
As soon as Rona's words subsided, the Grey Fog in the grassland gathered once again.
A huge black figure appeared at the end of the grassland.
"You will all become my nourishment." The black figure's voice was filled with anger. The ground began to tremble slightly, and a large group of twisted monsters appeared under the black figure.
The archer stretched his wrists and walked towards the group of twisted monsters. Although he didn't know how he could summon his characters from the World Scar, he enjoyed the feeling of slaughtering the wolves.
Before he could take a few steps, his elder sister, Hewlis, grabbed his collar.
"Don't stop me, Sister. I want to …"
Before the archer could finish, the number of twisted monsters at the end of the grassland increased. There were at least ten thousand of them, and some of them were so huge that they could crush him with a single stomp.
"Retreat!"
Reyek ordered the members behind him. However, the problem was that they had no way of retreating.
"Teleportation Door! Mage players, hurry up and use the Teleportation Door! "Rona thought of a way to escape from the World Scar.
There were twelve Mage characters among the snakes. After a short chant, they summoned the Teleportation Door. Although Rona didn't know where the Teleportation Door led to, it was better than the grassland filled with monsters.
The members of the mercenary group and the soldiers of the Waterfront Kingdom ran into the Teleportation Door. Rona felt his vision turn black, and when he opened his eyes again, he was greeted by the blue sky and white clouds.
There was also the familiar sound of the tide.
They're back?
Rona opened his eyes and stood up from the deck. He glanced at his surroundings and saw that the others were gradually waking up as well.
"Is this the real world?" Rona walked to the side of the ship and looked into the distance. The Hanger Island was only a small part of it in his eyes, and the huge island had already disappeared without a trace.
During the time they were unconscious, the tide had brought them away from that … terrifying island.
"Is anyone injured?"
Reyek's voice echoed on the deck. None of the other members of the mercenary group were injured, and they had all woken up from their unconscious state.
However, there was a situation among the soldiers of the Waterfront Kingdom.
"Tiri! Wake up! "
General Felder shook his adjutant non-stop. The adjutant fell onto the deck, unconscious. Although he was still breathing, he didn't react no matter how General Felder shook him.
"General! We still have two soldiers who are unconscious, "a soldier on the other side of the ship shouted.
"How did this happen?"
General Felder slapped his adjutant twice, but he still didn't react, as if he had fallen into a nightmare that he would never wake up from.
"He was killed by those wolves in the Dreamscape too many times."
Reyek came to General Felder's side and said.
"Killed too many times?"
General Felder suddenly recalled how he had been killed by those wolves and how exhausted he felt after he revived.
"Reyek … What's up with those strange characters you guys summoned in that world?"
General Felder's hands trembled as he let his adjutant lie back on the deck. He raised his head and looked at Reyek once more.
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