The strongest ones were the Swordsman, the Night Devil, and the Dead Man.
The three of them sighed one after another. The three of them did not know each other. Originally, they thought that they were very powerful when they were in their own places. Only when they really clashed with other experts of the same level did they realize how weak they were. In the end, in order to protect the fragments in their hands, they had no choice but to gather together. They knew some things about the situation. If they did not have a single piece, their memories would be erased.
"Alright, let's start collecting the pieces while it's still early."
A green river was flowing slowly. There was a white line in the middle of the river. The white line was formed by the water flowing down from a high place.
One day later …
* CHI CHI *
Angele looked at the piece in his hand. It was black, diamond-shaped, and was glowing. There was a faint feeling of struggle in his hand, as if the fragment would fly away on its own once he let it go.
The old man glared at Angele and a red glow flashed in his green eyes. He suddenly raised his claw and tried to grab Angele.
One of them, the Thunder Bird, left a small burn mark on Angele's right shoulder. It was the Thunder Bird's final result.
Angele did not know how to use the lava ball. Although it was powerful, its characteristics were too obvious. As soon as he used it, his identity would be immediately recognized. The only thing he could use was the Metal Mastery and the one-time spell stored in the chip, the Fireball.
"I see …" Angele stopped flying and understood what was going on.
In the midst of the countless splashes of mud and gravel, one could vaguely see a black light flickering at first, but in the end, the black light completely disappeared. Angele did not hear anything else.
"Swordsman … You actually dared to enter my stagnation zone. It seems that I've won this battle." The girl's dark blonde hair draped over her shoulders like the most luxurious silk and tassels. She looked at Angele like he was a dead man.
Angele stood by the river with a calm expression on his face. He was spinning the two silver swords in his hands, making some crisp noise.
* PA * Angele grabbed the broken pieces with his right hand.
The red light slowly surrounded Angele's feet. It seemed like the red light was trying to stop him from moving.
His figure instantly disappeared in the air.
"Huh?" Angele was a bit surprised. "I knew it." He grabbed the broken pieces and put them into a metal orb.
"Hand over the fragment." Angele raised his right hand and the broken stones on the ground gathered in his palm, turning into a humongous dark stone greatsword.
With a hissing sound, countless spiderweb-like red lines instantly appeared on the ground, densely packed, and instantly suffused with a faint red light.
There were more than 60 people who had been teleported into this area. At least half of them had already left because they had lost their battles. Most of the remaining Sorcerers had a rough idea of how strong the others were.
"I didn't expect the metal content of the soil and stones here to be so high. So much metal can be gathered here so easily." He jumped lightly. His body was surrounded by green smoke, and he slowly landed on the empty ground by the lake.
Angele smiled and raised his right hand, trying to grab the girl. Three metallic scars slowly appeared on his face.
"Alright, it's time for the next one." He glanced at the surface of the river and walked to the direction of the fragment.
As his hand reached out, the ground and mountain walls around the girl quickly bulged up, and large chunks of rock and soil wrapped around the girl with a loud rumble.
However, he was a bit worried about Night Devil's identity.
Suddenly, the old man and the woman in white armor turned into two rays of black light and flew into the sky like lightning. Three black fragments slowly flew out of the black light and landed in Angele's hand.
He did not rest at all during the first day. He just followed the direction of the fragments and took everything he saw. None of the Sorcerers could stop him.
The broken stones hit the ground one by one. It felt like a bomb had just exploded on the ground by the river.
The claw was about one meter wide and three meters long, and it seemed like it was made of air. The claw grabbed the large silver shield hard. * Crack * The claw and the shield were in a stalemate.
Angele raised his hands, but he noticed that his hands were being slowed down by the energy particles.
* BOOM *
The ground was shaking, and the empty ground by the lake was completely destroyed.
"You bastard …"
This way, he could distribute the fragments evenly among the Sorcerers, and it was much fairer for the Sorcerers who were not good at speed. However, it would also increase the number of Sorcerers fighting for the fragments.
Angele was not concerned, and he slashed again with the sword. More broken stones flew into the air.
"Is this all you've got? You're such a disappointment … "Angele shook his head." You're too weak … I didn't expect you to be so weak. "
"You're Night Devil?" He looked at the girl in front of him with interest.
The Swordsman had at least two cores, and Night Devil had the same number. The dead man only had one complete core because he was too slow.
Ripples appeared on the surface of the mountain wall, and a beautiful girl with a pale face slowly walked out. The girl was dressed in black armor, and her upper body only covered her chest. Her lower body was covered in thick black pant armor like a mecha's, revealing the snow-white skin around her waist.
Night Devil tried three trump cards in a row, and finally, all the fragments were blown away.
"Every step you take, you have to use all the gravity on this land. Hand over the core, you have no chance. "
"Although I don't know his level, the Swordsman has been killing everyone he sees, and no one can stop him. Even Shino the Thunderbird was defeated by him, and it's hard to say who will win against the Night Devil, "another person responded in a low voice.
The emerald green mountain wall on the other side faintly revealed a deathly stillness. Thin white steam was floating on the surface of the river.
He learned about Night Devil's background from another Sorcerer who lost to him. Night Devil was a core member of the Dark Wizard Tower, and he joined the competition to inherit the magic circle.
"I'm sorry, but it's safer for you to hand over the fragments to me." Angele smiled, and he reached for the old man's eyes. His fingertips turned into silver needles.
Blood dripped down the corner of her mouth, and she stared at Angele.
* * *
"You still want to fight?" The girl sneered, and she turned her weapon slightly. She slashed at Angele's waist without making a sound.
It was time for the Swordsman and Night Devil to decide who had the strongest core in this area.
* CHI *
The girl had a pair of dark eyes, and she was holding a long, slender weapon in her right hand. The tip of the weapon was surrounded by black smoke.
* BOOM *
Angele thought. Angele walked to the other side of the river.
* BAM BAM BAM *
His gaze swept across all the surrounding areas.
The bird flew away quickly.
Angele walked to the other side of the river. The river water flowed past the soles of his silver boots, and from time to time, white water splashed.
There was a blurry man floating under the river, and there were several bubbles coming out of his mouth. He sighed with relief.
* CHI * A fragment passed by the right side of his face.
He could feel the strong force coming from the core fragment in front of him.
Angele's waist was hit by the fragment, but there was no sound of flesh being cut. It felt like he was hitting a piece of metal. Only a white mark was left.
Angele stood on the right side of the river with two silver crossguard swords in his hands, and he glanced at the other side of the river calmly.
'The core fragment is pulling the fragment? It's pulling the fragment to the location? 'Angele finally understood how to fight for the fragment.
Not far away, on a few small hills, there were a few figures hiding, looking at them from afar.
* DANG * * BOOM *
The woman in white armor and the old man in black robe were badly injured, but it seemed like they still had strong lifeforce.
The girl was surrounded by mud and rocks. Her body shook, and red light flashed on her body. Then, a black face slowly appeared behind her. A pair of blue wings spread out at the end.
Angele raised his head and watched the bird fly away. The shadow of the bird passed by his face. A white feather slowly dropped to the ground, and Angele grabbed it and crushed it into pieces.
He stepped on the muddy ground with his boots, and a group of white birds flew out of the vines.
Angele held the large stone sword in his right hand and swung it down. The first half of the stone sword was blown away, and it turned into countless broken stones that hit the old man in black robe like raindrops.
When he reappeared, he was already standing at the top of a mountain below. He lowered his head and looked at the old man in black robe with a serious expression on his face. The old man had just moved his right hand away from the chest of a woman in white armor. The woman in white armor fell to the ground, and there was a large hole in her chest.
A silver shield appeared in front of Angele, and he easily blocked a translucent claw. A white shockwave was created between the two attacks, and it slowly disappeared.
Angele dropped the stone greatsword to the ground.
The old man in black robe spat out blood, and his face turned pale. He stared at Angele.
"Swordsman and Night Devil are fighting … Who do you think will win?" one of the men asked in a low voice.
"Night Devil? That's what they call you, "Angele responded in a light tone as he walked. His long red hair was swaying in the wind, and he raised his chin slightly. He raised his chin slightly, and blue lines flashed in his eyes.
These three nicknames were given to the strongest three by others in private. They were the strongest people in this area.
"The magic circle set up by Night Devil has already devoured more than 20 people who came to fight for the pieces. They are all very confident in their own abilities. I think Swordsman won't be able to win this time," the last man added. "Alright, don't worry about them. We just need to protect the pieces in our hands. The swordsman had noticed us earlier, but he didn't care about the single-digit shards in our hands, so he didn't bother to pay attention to us. Night Devil has two complete cores, and it's much more tempting. "
Both sides attacked each other at the same time.
There were a total of five cores in this area, and Angele had to face something stronger than the Thunderbird he encountered earlier. A wizard known as the Night Devil.
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