The battle between the players and the mercenaries was still ongoing. The battle between The Black Dragon Merril and the dozen Silver mercenaries was reaching its climax …
Every moment, there were players and mercenaries dying in battle. Their blood splattered all over the ground, and their corpses slowly disappeared or turned into ashes that were blown away by the wind. Myrtle had also received many more wounds under the siege of the crowd.
Of course, the dozen Silver mercenaries who were attacking Merril did not have much of an advantage.
They realized that the young Black Dragon was much more powerful than they had imagined.
Even though the 13 of them attacked together and used a sixth-circle spell to control the Black Dragon, two of the weaker Silver professionals were killed by the Black Dragon's sharp claws and Dragon's breath.
The battle between the Black Dragon and the Silver mercenaries was in a stalemate. However, the normal mercenaries' battle became more and more difficult due to an unexpected incident.
Hundreds of mercenaries suddenly drew their weapons from the heavily protected archers and mages in the mercenary camp. They turned around and attacked the long-range mercenaries who were focused on dealing with the enemies on the outer perimeter.
They were the Beta Gamers who had disguised themselves as mercenaries and infiltrated the mercenary group.
As the battle continued, they gradually moved to the side of the Magicians and Archers, who had the weakest defense and vigilance.
Under the shocked and confused gazes of the other mercenaries, the powerful Beta Gamers started to rebel. They laughed and gave the mercenary group a good beating …
With the killing of the First Beta Gamers, the situation on the battlefield became more chaotic. The gamers on the periphery cheered while the mercenaries were on the verge of collapsing.
The fierce battle became more and more intense, and the ground was already stained with blood. What no one noticed was that the blood on the ground seemed to be pulled by some unknown force and began to move along a certain path.
Just like that, a huge and complex magic array was formed below the battlefield.
The moment the Mana Formation was formed, the dozens of "Border Earl's Magicians" who were hidden among the mercenaries took out a dagger and stabbed themselves in the heart.
The surrounding mercenaries were stunned by their sudden suicide.
Then, they were horrified to discover that black blood was spurting out from the Magicians' chests.
The bodies of the Magicians melted like snow in the face of fire and turned into a pool of black sludge that emitted a foul smell.
The mud quickly fused with the formation on the ground, and the silent formation emitted a deep glow, emitting wisps of black mist.
An evil and chaotic aura spread throughout the battlefield.
The mercenaries who were engaged in battle felt their bodies sink, as if something was pulling at their legs.
They instinctively lowered their heads, only to discover to their horror that numerous black arms had drilled out of the ground, grabbing onto their bodies and emitting a sinister and dark energy that continuously corroded their bodies …
Along with the corrosion, the mercenaries were horrified to discover that their bodies had begun to swell and grow layers of sinister black scales.
The gamers were also being corroded by this strange power.
However, the black arms could only grab onto the gamers' bodies and were unable to invade their bodies.
But even so, the players were shocked by the sudden change.
"Gosh! What? You scared me when you lowered your head! "
"Shadow? Shadow? It's pulling my legs! "
"Kill them!"
The weapons redeemed from the Merchant Shop were surprisingly lethal to the strange arms.
The players didn't have to spend too much effort to get rid of the strange hands that were pestering them.
The mercenaries in the center of the Mana Formation were mutating into monsters.
As the black energy corroded their bodies, most of them lost their minds and roared like beasts.
The Beta Gamers finally recognized the changes in the mercenaries.
"Not good! They're mutating into the Scaled Monsters of Despair! "
"Don't let them mutate! Kill them! "
The Silver mercenaries who were fighting the Black Dragon discovered the changes in the battlefield.
They were shocked and furious when they saw the mercenaries being corroded by the strange power and turning into monsters.
However, they couldn't care less about the others.
They were horrified to discover that their bodies were being corroded by the black energy.
At this moment, the mercenaries who started to mutate had finally turned into complete monsters.
They had hideous black armor and an iconic Dragon tail. They were the Scaled Monsters of Despair that the gamers had encountered before!
After turning into the Scaled Monsters of Despair, their bodies didn't stop mutating. Instead, they continued to expand.
As they expanded, countless cracks appeared on their bodies, and black fog spread out from them …
In the end, they finally reached their limits. Accompanied by painful howls, their bodies exploded into puddles of sludge surrounded by black fog.
The sludge seemed to have a life of its own as it charged towards The Black Dragon Merril, who was being controlled by the Devil's Vines.
Merril was also being corroded by the strange power.
At this moment, although there was no change in its body, its eyes gradually became empty and lifeless.
He didn't resist as he was engulfed by the strange sludge.
"I've caught you."
In a hidden space, an old voice slowly rang out with a trace of complacency.
Then, Merril's body surged with strong spatial ripples.
Under the deep light, its huge body suddenly became illusory, distorted, and gradually disappeared ….
It was a Teleportation Spell.
It wasn't magic, but a Teleportation Spell that belonged to Mythical Creatures.
Every existence that stepped into the Mythical Realm could use their Divine Power to teleport to places where their power could reach.
However, this time, it wasn't Eve who teleported, but the Dragon of Despair, Nidhogg.
Using the mercenaries to hunt the Black Dragon was fake.
His real goal was to infiltrate the battlefield with his power in the chaos, capture the Black Dragon, and teleport him back to where he was.
He didn't need to show himself, nor did he need to show himself.
No matter who the other party was, no matter what kind of trap the other party had set, Nidhogg would not step into it.
All he needed to do was to bring his target back.
Nidhogg believed that no one knew that he could teleport like this.
This was because this kind of teleportation could be easily interrupted by other Mythical Creatures. Within the sphere of influence of other Mythical Creatures, they could easily stop this kind of teleportation.
However, with the power of the Abyss, Nidhogg had a way to use the power of the Abyss to simulate the Divine Domain from a distance, temporarily isolating the power of other True Gods.
The huge magic circle on the ground just now was used by him to simulate the Divine Domain.
Therefore, no matter who the other party was, in the simulated Divine Domain, they couldn't stop him from teleporting the Black Dragon away.
Of course, this Divine Domain was fake, and it could be easily cracked by Mythical Creatures.
However, Nidhogg took advantage of this time difference.
He succeeded.
Merril's figure disappeared, and the magic circle on the ground suddenly collapsed, leaving only a group of mutated mercenaries and players to continue fighting.
And somewhere in the Maple Leaf Territory, in a secret underground ruin.
An illusory dragon-shaped figure was entrenched in the deepest part of the ruin.
Suddenly, a deep brilliance flickered in front of him, and a young Black Dragon with injuries all over his body appeared.
It was Merril.
Looking at the Black Dragon that appeared in front of him, the illusory dragon-shaped figure's face faintly showed a hint of pride and joy.
He stretched out his illusory dragon claws and grabbed at Merril.
And at the moment when he was about to catch the other party, Merril's dull eyes suddenly became lively.
His pair of scarlet vertical pupils turned into a pair of magnificent purple eyes, and he instantly looked at the illusory dragon-shaped figure.
"Got you."
An ethereal and pleasant female voice resounded in the ruin.
The smile on the dragon-shaped figure's face froze.
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