The Magic Empire for 20,000 years

Chapter 133 Counterintuitive Warrior-Mage Coordination
The two royal members of the Sun and Moon Elf clans suddenly turned piercing with a sharp look in their eyes and moved simultaneously.

Seymour's figure transformed into a bolt of lightning, rushing straight to the Green Dragon Emerald. The Moon Blade in his hand sliced ​​through the air, "singing" a beautiful song.

The swordsman sings, his sword dance is like a song!

"Out of control."

Emerald the Green Dragon roared, and facing this single target, it did not use its breath attack, which had a buffer period, but instead launched a fierce attack with its claws and sharp teeth like a storm.

At the same time, the main brain on the emerald's back extended tentacle after tentacle, wrapped with terrifying mental energy, which lashed out at Seymour in front of him.

clap clap.

Seymour already possesses spells that enhance agility and defense, such as [Higher Acceleration] and [Legendary Mage Armor].

He dodged left and right with incredible agility, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air with almost every movement.

In that instant, Seymour seemed to split into dozens or even hundreds of versions of himself, surrounding the enormous green dragon emerald, which was as large as a small mountain.

Whether it was the heavy dragon claws or the tentacles wrapped in psionic energy, every time Seymour was hit, he would immediately turn into a phantom and shatter.

He was so agile and nimble that he was difficult to hit!
The only time I was unable to dodge and was struck by a tentacle, I managed to instantly relocate using the "Trigger Technique".

In the brief few seconds that Seymour used his agile skills as the Swordsman to restrain the Emerald Dragon, Prince Elf quickly retreated and drew his bow.

The longbow, engraved with elven runes, was aimed at the enormous ancient dragon, which resembled a small mountain.

Then, Prince Elf quickly uttered an Elvish word:

"Kill them without mercy!"

And the longbow, engraved with elven runes, spoke in human language almost simultaneously, uttering the corresponding words:
"We vow to annihilate the enemy!"

—【The Bow of Vengeance】!
This magical bow, a secret weapon passed down through the Sun Elf race, is a terrifying weapon that possesses both deadly power and a high cost.

In normal battles, Prince Elf would not activate its power, using it merely as an ordinary magical weapon.

Only when facing a truly formidable foe that must be defeated will Prince Elf unleash the bow's most terrifying power—

[A vow of revenge].

Once a day, the Vow Bow can designate an enemy as a "vengeful foe" that must be killed.

After that, every arrow the user fires at the "enemy" will be imbued with terrifying killing intent, increasing its penetrating power to an extremely terrifying level.

In this case, in terms of damage to a single target only, Prince Elf's attack can even be compared to a mid-level legendary!
However, until the enemy is killed, the user is cursed—they must focus all their attention on the designated enemy. Once they attempt to fight other enemies, they will suffer misfortune, be plagued by bad luck, and their strength will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, the most frightening situation is that halfway through a battle, the "enemy" suddenly runs away, causing the user to be burdened with a curse and misfortune for a long time, making it difficult to fight other enemies.

This creates a dead end:

It's not worth wasting the opportunity to designate a sworn enemy when facing a weak opponent, while a powerful opponent often has a variety of unpredictable methods and may escape after you activate the sworn enemy effect of your bow.

Only under the current circumstances, with two legendary mages by his side and numerous means to prevent the enemy from escaping, could Prince Elf confidently activate the power of the Oath of Vengeance Bow.

Swish, swish, swish, swish.

In an instant, the legendary warrior unleashed his hidden potential with each breath, firing arrows in rapid succession at an incredible speed, his figure seemingly overlapping into several superimposed images.

In an instant, eight arrows were fired!

Eight magical arrows, each enchanted with a different effect, pierced the air and aimed at eight vital points on the massive brain dragon's body.

—【Action Overload】(Warrior Trait)!

—【Elven Precision】(Elven Specialization)!
"Amazing speed and precision..."

"As expected of an elven warrior renowned throughout the world for his swordsmanship and archery..."

"Completely different from the cumbersome heavy armor style of human or dwarf warriors..."

"If we create a more agile golem in the future, we can incorporate the swordsmanship and archery skills of elven warriors into it..."

Elian secretly admired him.

Oops!

This level of damage... we must defend against it, or we'll get hurt!
Emerald, the Green Dragon Lord, sensed the immense threat posed by the incoming arrows, and his gaze suddenly froze.

The brain behind him bursts forth with brilliant light, about to unleash a powerful psychic energy.

— [Time Jump] (Psychic Ability)!
The green dragon's figure suddenly became ethereal and dim.

He wanted to project himself into the timeline one second in advance, making himself disappear briefly for a second to avoid Elf's terrifying attack.

Seeing this, Seymour, a front-line melee unit, swung his moon blade with all his might, thrusting it again and again, creating sparks as it rubbed against the green dragon lord's scales protected by psionic power.

Although it failed to cause any substantial damage due to its weak lethality, it did provide effective interference.

Elian, who was behind, recognized the psionic energy that the mainframe was trying to use in an instant, and lightly tapped his fingertip in the air.

The azure light spread out in concentric circles like ripples on water, making the flow of time more stable and smooth, and difficult to interfere with.

——【Time Lock】

—This is a well-known spatial lock, corresponding to a spell that seals off interference at the time level. It is one of the spells that Elion is most proficient in.

This is a good countermeasure against psionicists who like to use methods such as [time acceleration] and [time jump] to disrupt the flow of time.

Under the combined interference of El-Erian and Seymour, the mastermind's psychic powers failed to be released, and the dragon's previously illusory and disappearing form became real again.

Whizzing.

Two arrows struck the green dragon's scales, piercing through the seemingly indestructible armor and eliciting a painful roar from the green dragon, Emerald.

"what!"

Blood gushed from the dragon's wounds.

Swish swish, swish swish.

Meanwhile, the remaining six arrows struck the giant brain on the back of the green dragon, piercing through the outer psionic armor and embedding themselves deep into the soft flesh of the brain.

The ugly, deformed brain writhed in agony, emitting piercing, strange high-pitched sounds, as if it were screaming in pain.

"We succeeded. We successfully wounded this mutated dragon."

"Excellent, the cooperation is very effective. Thank you for your command, Your Majesty El-Erian."

Seymour dodged another tentacle whip in a sorry state, his left shoulder dislocated from being grazed by the attack.

Although her face was slightly pale, the moon spirit's emerald eyes shone with barely suppressed joy—

They injured a mid-level legend!
“King of Mankind, I have delivered the arrow to the folded node of the brain as you instructed.” Prince Elf reported the success. “The brain on its back is indeed the weak point of this mutated dragon.”

“Well done, Your Highness,” Elion said with satisfaction.

Looking at the seriously injured mainframe dragon, Elion's lips curled up slightly.

This is the class combination between warriors and mages.

The mage acts as a front-line melee tank, holding off the BOSS; the warriors stand in the back, unleashing devastating attacks with their bows!

Uh... it's a little counterintuitive, but at least it works.

While directing the battle, Elion also devoted a small portion of his energy to repairing Princess Lia's damaged spirit with the mark left in her soul, trying his best to help this legendary warrior recover as soon as possible.

"Damn elves and humans."

"How dare you hurt me, hurt my great master!"

"The sin is unforgivable!"

Emerald, the Green Dragon Lord, had a raging fire burning in his eyes.

He could feel the pain of the person carrying him.

Just as the green dragon was about to launch a counterattack, it suddenly paused for a moment, its eyes widening as if it had heard a voice from the depths of its mind.

The dragon's face was contorted in shock and horror:
"Great master, are you sure you want to do this?"

(End of this chapter)