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In the suburban forest outside Katia City, a red figure swiftly darted through the trees with remarkable agility.
Freya's face was unusually pale as she ran, her mouth showing faint traces of red, as if stained by blood.
Feeling her physical condition rapidly deteriorating, she realized that the side effects of the Ice Blue Earrings had begun to take effect.
Despite having covered a considerable distance, she still sensed a pair of eyes watching her from behind. The intense feeling of danger compelled her to distance herself from that gaze.
"Damn it! Are Official Wizards really that difficult to deal with?" She felt a tightness in her chest, a lingering injury from the massive Sand Palm.
Cold sweat trickled down her temples as she felt increasingly weak, giving her the illusion that she might collapse at any moment. However, the unconscious Saradin behind her forced her to keep running.
Even at this point, she did not regret coming to save him. Although she had a somewhat indifferent nature, she was not the type of person who could remain unmoved while witnessing a friend being killed.
This was not about knowing the stakes; it was about a person's principles.
Moreover, even if she chose not to save Saradin, with the methods of Blue Eagle Nest, Elglen's Villa would surely face a fierce battle. Rather than hold out at Elglen's Villa, it was better to take the risk and rescue Saradin, which would significantly increase their chances of survival. It was clear that having a living Official Wizard was itself a tremendous strategic asset.
Thus, considering the best long-term outcome, saving him was the only way to help everyone!
...
Just as Freya desperately fled, in the distance, amidst the gradually recovering Sand Trap, a man dressed in a luxurious yellow robe approached slowly across the yellow sand. His appearance was quite ordinary, similar to passersby on the street, but his gaze was particularly grim. It resembled that of a hawk fixated on the distant forest, exuding an unsettling coldness.
Beside him was a massive sand-formed hand with a large hole in its center. The edges of the hole were surrounded by semi-solid sand crystals.
"Poof."
A faint sound echoed as a young man dressed in a Gray Robe suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
"Master... Jessica and Lysent..." The moment he appeared, he immediately knelt down in sorrow.
There was no response. The Bald Wizard glanced at him and suddenly extended his hand, catching a Token that flew out from the young man's chest with a soft sound.
Gently stroking the Token that had come flying towards him, the Bald Wizard said in a chilling tone, "You may go back. That woman, I will personally behead her to honor them! And her soul, I will forever seal within a lustful puppet, allowing her to live in pain and regret for eternity!"
"Yes, Master!" The young man struggled to suppress his grief.
He slowly stood up, took a deep look at the two piles of human-shaped ashes in the distance, and then walked towards Katia City.
"Saradin!" He whispered the name heavily as he watched his only remaining disciple leave.
The Bald Wizard began to chant an incantation while scattering fine yellow powder from his hand.
"...Uldisath, rise and fight for me again, Sand Wraiths!"
The yellow powder completely merged into the yellow sand, and five gentle whirlwinds slowly coalesced. Amidst the rustling sound, five massive creatures made of yellow sand appeared before him.
These creatures stood about three meters tall, wearing tattered yellow sand armor and wielding black long axes. A strong aura of death emanated from them.
Watching the five creatures being summoned, the Bald Wizard extended his hand as a delicate form of yellow sand quickly took shape into a running girl, with a woman in a Robe on her back.
"Catch up to those two! Help me kill them!" The cold command was issued!
"Your will shall be done!" The five powerful beings bowed slightly before transforming back into sand and swiftly flying towards the forest.
As the five creatures disappeared from sight, the Bald Wizard's expression darkened as he lightly flicked the Token in his hand.
In the intangible transmission of spiritual power.
“Caw caw!”
Suddenly, a Black Flock of Crows surged out from the plate. They quickly gathered beneath him, gradually transforming into a massive crow. Then, under his control, it flew directly into the sky.
...
“Bang!”
Leaning against a large tree, Freya slightly closed her eyes. A strong sense of weakness made her reluctant to stand up.
Meanwhile, Saradin, who was unconscious in front of her, felt like a giant stone pressing down on her.
“The aftereffects are reaching their limit. If you don’t wake up soon, it seems we might die here,” she murmured helplessly with a bitter smile as she opened her eyes.
Just as she regained some strength and attempted to rise, a sudden wave of intense danger rushed toward her.
Without time to think, she immediately rolled to the side while holding Saradin.
“Crash!” “Bang!!”
A black blade flashed by, and the large tree was abruptly severed in half, tilting downwards.
In Freya's shocked gaze, a large and burly Gnoll emerged, wielding a Great Axe as it slowly approached.
With black pupils fixed on Freya and Saradin, the creature suddenly charged at her without making a sound!
“Damn it!” Seeing the creature rushing toward her at high speed, Freya quickly raised a finger, and a Purple Flame instantly expanded between them.
"Bang!!"
The massive purple fireball, under Freya's deliberate mental guidance, mostly targeted the creature, but a portion of the flames still scorched her.
Puffs of white smoke rose from her body, and her ordinary clothes were burned away, revealing the Bearskin Armor underneath.
Ignoring the damage caused by Ashfire, Freya grimaced and quickly picked up Saradin, fleeing from the scene.
Meanwhile, the Dog-headed Creature, which had been blown apart into yellow sand, rapidly reassembled and soon returned to its original form.
It glanced in the direction where Freya had escaped and then sprinted quickly to the left. Before long, the other four Dog-headed Creatures appeared and began to encircle Freya.
The Ice Blue Earrings activated all of her physical potential, and the mental drain was not too significant. Although her body was weakened to a certain extent, she still had some self-defense capability.
However, at this point, if she wanted to completely escape the pursuit of that Official Wizard, her only hope rested on the unconscious Saradin.
Everything around her was becoming increasingly blurry, with various weeds and trees retreating around her as the aura of death followed closely behind.
Freya glanced at a large tree nearby, quickly chanting incantations while lightly clapping her hands. A green halo flashed.
As two Dog-headed Creatures dashed past the tree, it suddenly trembled. A mass of green branches rapidly grew and tightly wrapped around them.
However, this only delayed them for a few seconds before they violently broke free.
"Bang!!"
Once again using Ashfire to blast away a creature attempting to ambush her, Freya stared with a pale face at the creature that was quickly recovering.
Her body had reached its limit; she had placed Saradin under a large tree behind her while drawing out her Cross Sword, fixating on the five creatures that were gradually closing in.
The continuous casting of spells had pushed her mental strength to its limits, and a faint dizziness washed over her in waves.
"Crack." "Crack."
A massive body stepped through the decaying leaves of the forest, slowly closing in.
However, these creatures seemed to have received some command; they did not attack but merely surrounded her, as if waiting for something.
Before long, the bright sky suddenly darkened, and a gigantic Black Crow descended slowly from above.
On the back of the crow stood an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, gazing down at her with a cold, scrutinizing stare.
Feeling the weight of this man's gaze clearly, Freya suddenly experienced a chilling sensation, as if she were submerged in ice.
A deep sense of crisis instinctively drove her to want to escape.
This feeling was unlike anything she had encountered before.
"Since you killed two of my disciples, then fulfill my vow now! Die!" The cold voice reached Freya's ears.
Without any further words, as he finished speaking, the crow beneath him and five Sand Wraiths lunged toward her simultaneously.
An unprecedented pressure squeezed her nerves; suddenly, it felt as if the entire world had slowed down. In this final moment, Freya could even see the movements of those beings made of energy sand clearly.
It felt as if something shattered within her; suddenly, the fear that had gripped Freya revealed a deep-seated ferocity in her eyes.
"You will die!!!!"
In this moment of impending death, she quickly pulled out four purple seeds from her waist pouch and hurled them forward, followed by two transparent, exquisite Test Tubes.
'Bang.' 'Boom!!!!'
As the Test Tube was crushed, a green energy storm erupted violently from the impact of the four seeds!
This intense Energy Particles storm instantly knocked the five Undead Warriors away, crashing into countless trees with loud thuds.
It felt as if she had entered a world filled with green; Freya stared blankly at the chaos she had caused. Most of her body radiated a purple glow, yet there was still some bare skin exposed.
Under the illumination of this green light, her skin quickly transformed into brown bark.
"This is energy pollution..." Watching as tender shoots slowly sprouted from her thumb, Freya suddenly realized what this Energy Particles storm represented.
Not far from her, the Bald Wizard looked on in shock at everything happening, his mouth agape as if he wanted to say something.
However, even though he was also enveloped in this green light, a layer of fine soil gradually appeared around him, slowly wrapping him up.
'Creak...' 'Thud thud... thud thud... thud thud'
A strange sound suddenly emerged around them, resembling the heartbeat of a creature. Freya instinctively looked down and discovered that the plants on the ground were suddenly swelling up! (To be continued)
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