To be honest, after being together with the young mage for a few months, she felt that she already understood him well enough.
Although the young mage was only a 6th Rank High Mage, he was one of the higher-ups of a human force and could mobilize several thousand people at any time. Moreover, the young mage was a very formidable Alchemist. She had personally seen the Doom Staff reach the High Rank True Spirit Magic Tool realm.
Naturally, she didn't care about that.
But now, she realized that she had been wrong, extremely wrong.
This young mage was far more mysterious than she had imagined!
"Haha …" Lin Yun only let out a hollow laugh at Reina's loss of self-control and didn't say anything. Lin Yun was frowning, looking pensive.
More than ten minutes later, the team formed by the three great forces once again joined together and flew above the lake, rushing towards a certain direction. The lake's vastness exceeded everyone's expectations. They flew for close to an hour before landing on the shore …
"Damn it …" Weiss looked at the boundless lake and cursed.
Whis looked at the boundless lake and cursed fiercely. Strange things kept happening after coming to this plane. They encountered the Hydra that lived in ancient times and was now on the verge of extinction, and they had to pass through an extremely large lake. Given their speed, they had to fly for at least a few hundred kilometers in an hour …
A lake spanning several hundred kilometers … Who would dare say that this wasn't strange?
Most of the team couldn't keep flying for a long time. After landing on the shore, they took a break. At this time, Lin Yun was holding a mana crystal in his hand as he observed the surroundings. They were currently in a desolate plain with no end in sight. He couldn't help frowning as he thought of the Hydra and the huge lake. He had a faint guess.
After resting for half an hour, the team set off again. They walked on the desolate plains, walking aimlessly. They had come to this plane for nothing but the scepter and the skull of the Ancient God and Devil. But now, they had no clue at all. The only thing they could do was to explore this vast land.
Not long after, a sharp cry pierced through the sky as a powerful magic beast appeared.
The Draconic Hawk flapped its ten-meter-long wings and raised a gale as it whistled towards everyone. It then arrogantly circled in the air and spat out a scorching Dragon Breath.
Fortunately, this Draconic Hawk's strength couldn't compare to that of the Hydra. It was around level 37 and was killed in less than ten minutes by the Draconic Reina. She then handed a mana crystal to Lin Yun.
But the appearance of this Draconic Hawk shocked Lin Yun once again.
He wasn't shocked because of the Draconic Hawk's strength, but because of its size.
The Draconic Hawk was like the Wyvern, it had a wisp of Draconic bloodline. During the era of the Ancient Gods, it had already spread throughout Noscent and could be considered a common magic beast. But after a few dozen millennia, the number of Draconic Hawks had become very scarce due to certain reasons. According to what Lin Yun knew, Draconic Hawks only existed in the Silver Moon Forest. Moreover, the Draconic Hawks of this era were the same as the Hydra. In order to adapt to the environment, they had also mutated. Their bodies had shrunk, and their wingspan was less than ten meters. And the Draconic Hawk that just appeared had a wingspan of over ten meters.
It seemed that only the Draconic Hawks of the Ancient Gods' era could have such a huge body.
On the way, Lin Yun calmly pondered as the team passed through this desolate plain. It had to be said that this plain was truly desolate. There were no plants, and there were pitifully few magic beasts. The number of magic beasts they encountered could be counted on one hand, and they were all Draconic Hawks.
"That's …"
Near dusk, the 7th Rank Sword Saint Arthus, who was walking at the front, looked ahead. With his extraordinary eyesight, he could see a wisp of emerald green in front of him, and at the same time, he felt the aura of life.
"It's a forest …" Rhett sighed in relief and promptly cast a Mage Eye. But then, his expression froze. "Fuck, really fuck, take a look!"
"What's wrong?" Even Lin Yun was puzzled when he saw Rhett lose his composure. He waved his hand and a Mage Eye flew into the air, and the scenery in front of him appeared in his line of sight. There were towering trees emitting a rich aura of life. The ground was also filled with plants and blooming flowers. It was a thriving scene.
'There's nothing wrong …'
Lin Yun inwardly shook his head. Just as he was about to sever the connection with the Mage Eye, a doubt appeared in his mind.
'Hold on …'
'Aren't those plants and trees a bit too big?'
At this time, a shadow streaked past. It was Falton from the Black Tower's Holy Land. That powerful old man had clearly noticed that something was wrong and used Flight to rush towards the forest. Everyone in the team seemed to wake up from a dream and flew away one by one, landing on the outskirts of the forest.
"Heavens …" The first to let out a cry of alarm was Representative Weiss of the Black Tower. That old man's face was filled with shock as he looked up at those trees and let out a hoarse voice.
Everything in the forest seemed to have been magnified a few dozen times, or even a hundred times. The shortest trees were close to a kilometer in height, and some of the fallen leaves could even be used as blankets. Most of the nearby plants were over ten meters tall, and some fragrant flowers were even bigger than a person's head.
"Truly unfathomable …" Suval, who was standing not far from Weiss, couldn't help exclaiming, "What kind of world have we arrived in …"
Then, after more than ten minutes of probing and confirming that there was no danger in the forest, the group entered the forest. After traveling for a few hours, the sky had already turned completely dark. In the end, they found an empty space and planned to rest for the night.
The three Light spells from the bonfires seemed somewhat out of place in the pitch-black forest. These represented the three major forces. These people weren't gathered together, they were separated by a few dozen meters.
"Damn, they actually made Lord Xiuban keep watch …" The Draconic Beastman was sitting next to the bonfire, his heart filled with resentment as he cursed while gnashing his teeth. To a Draconic Beastman, keeping watch was too loathsome!
Suddenly, a subtle sound could be heard.
"Shit!" The Draconic Beastman was startled. 'How could Sir Merlin's ears be so sharp? How could he hear it from so far away?'
Just as the Draconic Beastman was restless, two silhouettes walked over from a distance. Thanks to the dim light of the bonfire, the Draconic Beastman was able to see their faces and relaxed. He didn't even bother to get up as he glanced at the two of them. "Hey, it's so late, what are you sneaking around for?"
Rhett and Arthus walked over side by side, looking very uncoordinated. The 7th Rank Sword Saint, Arthus, had a sturdy body and was close to two meters tall, while the 7th Rank Archmage was bony.
"I want to see High Mage Merlin …" Seeing the Draconic Beastman and hearing his tone, Rhett's mouth twitched. He hated that Beastman to the extreme. He truly couldn't forget the painful experience he had not long ago. An esteemed 7th Rank Archmage, a Representative of the Watson Family's Ancestral Land, had actually been grabbed by the ankle by a Beastman and dragged out of the camp.
That was truly a great humiliation …
If he wasn't afraid of the young mage, he would have used a Flame Burst to blast that damned Beastman to pieces.
He was really having a hard time …
Because he had to resist the urge to blast that Beastman to pieces while also squeezing out a smile.
"Right, we want to see High Mage Merlin …" Arthus kept nodding, his attitude very amiable. This 7th Rank Sword Saint had followed the Watson Family's Patriarch all year round, his hands were stained with who knew how much blood he had. Even when facing powerhouses of the same rank, he would always have a cold expression.
But now, he had an amiable expression.
This was all because he had been forced …
He and Rhett came so late at night to pay a visit to the young mage and resolve the previous conflict. If the young mage still didn't want to let it go, he was even prepared to apologize.
Compared to abandoning the dignity of a Sword Saint and apologizing, what was a good attitude?
Whether it was Rhett or Arthus, they both felt that they had given enough face to the Beastman. After all, they were both High Rank Archmages and Sword Saints. In the entire Andalusia, it would be very difficult to find someone they could treat as an equal. And the Beastman wasn't even a Sword Saint, he was only an Expert Swordsman.
Normally, let alone a Great Swordmaster, even a low-level Sword Saint would be overwhelmed by the favor of being treated equally by these two powerhouses.
But …
Contrary to their expectations, the Draconic Beastman didn't even bother to get up from the bonfire and only glanced at them. "You can leave, Sir Merlin has an important matter to attend to, he doesn't have time to see you …"
"That … We won't waste too much of his time …"
"Doesn't have time is doesn't have time …"
Hearing the Draconic Beastman's lazy voice, Rhett and Arthus' foreheads throbbed as they resisted the urge to attack. That powerless Beastman was too arrogant!
"You think you can stop us?" Arthus' voice was very cold as he glanced at the Draconic Beastman with disdain. Just as he said that, with his terrifying eyesight, he noticed two silhouettes a few dozen meters away.
'That's …'
Arthus took a deep breath, but he didn't say anything as he pulled Rhett to leave.
"What are you doing! Arthus, let go … "Rhett was at a loss. He simply couldn't break free from the grip of a Sword Saint.
"They are also here …" After a few seconds, Arthus stopped and said in a low voice.
"What?"
"It's those two …"
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