Chapter 126 Are you the high elf in the World Recollection?

Chapter 126 Are you the high elf in the World Recollection?

The sudden death of a six-ring witch shocked Donna, a seven-ring witch.

These disgusting undead creatures!
It was because these undead creatures suddenly appeared in the middle of the entire witch cult in a strange airborne manner, which made it difficult for the witches who were spellcasters to exert even half of their strength.

A spellcaster is still a spellcaster after all, although he can use protective spells to block the enemy's attacks.

However, compared to physical professions such as warriors, spellcasters will be at a disadvantage when approached.

Besides, the profession of witch is similar to that of warlock, which is an artificially created warlock using the abilities of witches.

Their spellcasting abilities are limited, and their spell selection is far inferior to that of a wizard, or even a warlock.

After all, witches are not an orthodox profession. In essence, their power comes from witches, and there is still a gap between them and warlocks.

In the current situation, all the Seven-Ring Witch Donna can do is to break through with her own magic.

"Command: Pain!"

Donna used one of the few spells available at the seventh level in the witch profession system.

With her rich experience, she immediately determined that the 'Son of the Dark Moon' riding on the bone dragon was the most dangerous.

His bone dragon was so strange. It didn't look like an undead creature at all. Instead, it was more like a living, seven-ring dragon that was completely under his control.

A real seven-ring dragon. As a witch, she is definitely no match for it.

Donna could only hope that the bone dragon was a summoned creature, and that it would terminate the contract if the caster could be killed.

The Seven-Ring Witch stretched out a finger, pointed it at Deya in the sky, and shot out a very thin ray of light.

"Master, be careful!"

Celt, the Cavendish family's butler, appeared in front of the witch at an extremely fast speed, which caused the witch's spell to deviate, and instead the Seven Rings of Painful Law fell on Celt.

The old man, who was an arcane warrior, only felt the desire called "pain" coming over him. The intense pain in an instant made the old man wail.

As a seven-ring warrior, his willpower was unbearable. His legs went weak and he fell to the ground, rolling on the ground without caring about his image.

The seventh-level spell 'Command of Pain' inflicts pain similar to the concept of 'pain'.

Unless it is an undead creature that is inherently incapable of pain, this magic cannot be resisted by willpower alone.

A seventh-ring spell is a seventh-ring spell after all. Once you are hit by this spell, you will definitely not be able to withstand it unless you weaken it with 'magic resistance'.

When the witch Donna saw Celtic, the seven-ring warrior, rolling on the ground in pain, she did not feel any joy, but was shocked and angry instead.

Deya rode a bone dragon in the sky, taking advantage of the terrain, making many of the witch Donna's spells ineffective.

That was why she wanted to use the "Law of Pain" to make the Son of Dark Moon unable to stand due to the pain, or even better, fall directly from the bone dragon and die.

She is an experienced witch who knows how to kill based on terrain.

But who could have imagined that this arcane warrior could actually use her body to block the seven-ring spell, causing all her battle plans to fail.

She was surrounded by enemies at this moment, so how could she have the time to prepare a new seven-ring spell!
The severe pain made Celtic roll on the ground, and the mythical wings behind him were difficult to maintain.

If the enemy comes to finish him off at this time, even if he fails to kill this seven-ring warrior, he will at least be able to injure him.

But the moment Celt was hit by the spell, Upton, who had transformed into an owl beast, came to Celt's side and protected him from harm.

Coupled with the undead creatures summoned by Deya all around, the Witch Cult had no chance to make the final move.

"Otto's Dance!"

Another surviving six-ring witch also prepared a spell. The six-ring spell "Otto's Dance" turned into a colorful light and shot towards Celtic.

The two witches also cooperated well.

Since Lady Donna's spell failed, she gave up aiming her spell at the Son of Dark Moon and prepared to get rid of the Seven-Ring Warrior in front of her first.

The Celts who were hit by the "Law of Pain" had their resistance greatly reduced in all aspects, which would greatly increase the success rate of the extremely powerful control spell "Otto's Dance".

As long as the Celtics are hit by Otto's Dance, they will almost lose their combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

The witches' plan is to destroy the opponent's warrior with the highest ring number first!

However, as an elf who has lived for nearly five hundred years, Upton also has rich combat experience.

He directly used the druid spell to summon a layer of vine armor to cover himself, standing in front of Celt and taking the spell head-on.

He knew very well that he must not let this spell hit the Celtics, otherwise they would lose a general.

The colorful mist glow shone on Upton.

The druid just felt his brain was dizzy, and a strange desire to dance emerged in his mind.

Now they were on the battlefield, and if he really started dancing, he would be a sitting duck.

However, it is very difficult to make this powerful control skill effective when the enemy's resistance is intact, not to mention that the Druid's magic resistance is also strong.

Although Upton felt dizzy, he forced himself to suppress the urge to dance. Although he was temporarily unable to move, at least he was not completely confused.

The expressions of the witches changed drastically when they saw this scene. This was different from what they had imagined. They did not cause the other side to lose manpower.

The witches still wanted to continue casting high-level spells, but Deya and the others were so close to them that they would not give them the opportunity to use high-level spells.

"Starfall!"

The high elf girl who came out of the cave also started with a six-ring magic.

The wind was blowing and the clouds were gathering in the sky, forming a large hole that rotated counterclockwise.

In that empty hole, a flaming meteor fell from the sky!

This is a simplified spell similar to a meteor shower. Although it cannot directly bring down countless meteorites like the Nine-Ring Spell, even just one meteorite can bring a powerful impact!
Seeing the flaming meteorites falling from the sky, the two witches quickly gave up the magic they were preparing and wanted to dodge first.

They instantly used low-level magic that did not require spell preparation on themselves, speeding up their movements in an attempt to get out of the attack range of the meteorite.

Seeing the meteorite, Deya also asked the bone dragon to rise higher to prevent it from being affected by the aftermath of the spell.

Even though the aftermath of this spell was not strong, Deya was only a third-ring little wizard and didn't want to be hit by it.

The two witches sped up and moved swiftly, looking in a very miserable state, but they found that the meteorite still locked them firmly and they could not escape at all!

This is the high elves using the mythical power of 'Fate Observer'!

The mythical power of the Fate Observer is completely different from other mythical powers.

Other mythical powers are mainly used to prolong combat time and attack and defense, while the Fate Observer emphasizes the number of times.

Those who possess this kind of mythical power have three chances to reverse their fate.

But once it is used up, it is equivalent to losing the power of myth, and one can only wait for the replenishment of the power of myth.

As soon as the high elf girl came up, she used her most powerful killing move, which showed her hatred for these witch cults.

Upton carried Celtic on his back and quickly retreated, also avoiding the attack range of the spell.

In reality, there is no ability to turn off friendly fire, so if you are accidentally within the range of a spell, it can be fatal.

The 7th-ring witch Donna saw that she could not avoid the meteorite, unless she also had the ability of a fate observer, or prepared a high-ring prophecy spell in advance, in order to offset her fate. She immediately gave up escaping and began to use various low-ring magic to strengthen her defense.

Simultaneously,

She also used all of her mythical power and transformed herself into a female demon with muscular body and a sulfurous smell.

"boom----"

The meteorite descended at an extremely fast speed and landed on Donna, first shattering her sixth-ring spell 'Ice Empowerment', and then shattering her various low-ring protective spells.

At this time, most of the power of "Starfall" had been lost, and Donna was ready for the impact. She directly used her demon body to collide with the already small meteorite.

"Boom————"

The violent explosion shook the earth. When the fog dissipated, all that was seen was a huge hole several meters in diameter created on the mountain ground.

Hot white smoke was coming out of the edge of the pit, and charcoal-like smoke was also coming out of the female demon's body.

Relying on protective spells and her own mythical power, she took the six-ring spell head-on without suffering any serious injuries.

But before Donna could wake up, her danger alert was raised to the highest level.

Deya had been waiting for this moment, waiting for the moment when the witch's protective spell would disappear.

[Ancient Spirit. Acid Breath]

The dragon's breath, as violent as strong acid, fell from the sky again, sucking the witch Donna into it.

The witch who transformed into a female demon let out a scream as the strong corrosive dragon breath hit her, causing her demonic body to begin to separate into flesh and bones.

The witch ran to the side in panic, trying to avoid the dragon's breath falling from the sky.

At this time, the high elf's soft whip was like a poisonous snake, which suddenly entangled the witch's feet.

The witch lost her balance and stumbled to the ground. Just as she paused, a Ringwraith knight wearing a crown and looking like a ghost appeared in front of her.

Under the witch's horrified eyes, the Ringwraith Knight's sword had already pierced her chest.

Before she could feel the pain of her heart being pierced, Upton leaped high into the air, and with a roar, the several-ton owl beast sat on the witch's body, killing the seriously injured witch.

The Seven-Ring Witch who lost her life regained her human body, but now her body looked like a puddle of mud.

The last six-ring witch, seeing that Lady Donna was dead, dared not resist and turned around and tried to escape.

Celt, who had already performed a seventh-ring spell, blocked the way of the sixth-ring witch.

As a spellcaster, there is nothing to be afraid of if only one person approaches you.

As long as you use protective magic first, it will be enough to use many high-level spells to kill the enemy before the opponent breaks through the spell.

However, if the caster is approached by a group of people, especially when each of them is stronger than himself, there is no room for resistance at all.

With the cooperation of Deya and others, the last witch was completely killed.

Deya, who had been fighting with a bone dragon at high altitude, was not injured.

His number of rings is too low now, so he is trying his best to protect himself.

Otherwise, if a high-level spell is cast upon you, it could be fatal.

Although Upton and Celtic were hit by spells, it was not fatal. They immediately surrounded and beat the witches in close combat, not giving them too many opportunities to use spells.

This made Deya sigh that mages are indeed better, these melee professions are really too dangerous.

As for the remaining followers of the witch, after losing the witch, they no longer had combat power above six rings. They were quickly eliminated by Deya and his men and all killed, leaving no one alive.

In the distance, the members of the mercenary group did not run too far. They felt that it was safe here. They hid behind the huge rocks high in the mountains, lying on the ground and watching the battle several kilometers away.

It is rare to see such a fight between six- and seven-ring warriors. Now that they have the opportunity, they want to watch it carefully.

They saw all kinds of six-ring and seven-ring spells being fired, watched the bone dragons in the sky spewing horrible acid dragon breath, watched thousands of undead creatures fighting each other, and watched meteorites falling from the sky.

This made the members of the mercenary group feel that this kind of fighting was completely different from their own style.

If they were still in the original style of hacking and killing each other, the other side would really be a magic battle!

"The higher the level of the spellcaster, the scarier they become."

Mercenary leader Aqir swallowed.

At low levels, the caster's power cannot be fully manifested.

But above the sixth ring, as long as the caster is given the opportunity to use spells, after several consecutive spells, even enemies at the same ring may die instantly.

She looked at her deputy leader, the wild warlock.

The Wild Warlock's eyes were also excited, and he danced with joy, and began to imagine how powerful he would be when he reached the sixth ring.

Archie quickly came to his senses.

His deputy captain is a wild warlock. He really relies on luck when casting spells. A fireball might kill himself and his comrades.

So don't expect him to be promoted to a higher level.

Aqir shook his head and whispered, "Let's go, let's leave quickly, there's nothing to see here."

The members came to their senses, nodded and slowly retreated.

The battlefield of these big shots has nothing to do with them.

The Witch Cult camp is in ruins.

Deya glanced at his Dragon Feast Crystal. He only let the Bone Dragon attack at the critical moment. The Dragon Feast Crystal was better than Deya expected and it still had two minutes of usage time.

Celtic walked over to Upton, who had transformed back into a wood elf, and patted him on the shoulder: "Thanks for what you did just now."

If Upton hadn't helped him block the spell and taken him out of the range of the spell, he would have been seriously injured even if he hadn't died.

Celt was still frightened. The spellcaster was so scary. Such a seemingly simple seven-ring spell almost took his life.

Upton nodded at Celtic and said nothing.

On the battlefield, as comrades-in-arms, they should help each other.

Deya fell from the sky riding a bone dragon, his eyes fell on the high elf that appeared.

Just by seeing the other person, a hint of surprise flashed in Deya's eyes, and even his consciousness was a little hazy, as if he was bewitched.

He had experienced this feeling before.

Deya saw the other person's long silver hair and petite body, as well as the elf girl's snow-white bare feet that were faintly visible under the white veil.

He hesitated and said, "Are you... the elf in the World Memories?"

However, the elf he saw was a male, while the one in front of him was a girl, and her temperament was completely different.

This made Deya unsure.

(End of this chapter)