I Am the Minecraft Master, Not the God of Light!

Chapter 48: The Gleaming Light of the Drawing Sword on the Continent of Rhode

A few minutes prior.

The Mind Flayer Overseer, trapped in the encirclement, had gone mad.

Entrusted with a crucial mission, leading tens of thousands of demonic warriors, he had come to encircle and annihilate the Winged Folk, his former subordinates.

He was filled with thoughts of resolving the situation and returning to be promoted and enriched.

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But ever since this group of strange humans arrived, everything had changed.

First, he was struck by lightning, then singled out by ridiculously accurate arrows, and then caught in an inexplicable forbidden spell explosion.

After this series of events, his soul was still flying in the sky, he hadn't killed many enemies, and only remnants of his tens of thousands of demonic troops remained.

And that wasn't the end of it.

Then, dozens of iron golem assassins bullied the demons, charging and slaughtering until only a handful were left.

Up to this point鈥?,"Even the supporting humans had only exchanged blows with one of them; the rest, to put it bluntly, hadn't even seen the others' faces clearly.

With great difficulty, using his proud intellect, which he boasted as the wisdom of a Mind Flayer strategist, he discovered the mechanism loopholes of the iron golems.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the group of fellows above began to take advantage of the situation.

One by one, clad in iron bucket-like armor and wielding radiant diamond swords, they descended to continue the slaughter.

The Mind Flayer Overseer was about to cry.

Had he violated some heavenly law?

Did they have to torment him so much?

Even if these perverts gave him a quick death, it would be better!

But at this moment, at least the Mind Flayer Overseer had not yet cried.

Filled with hatred, he rallied the remaining Mind Flayers and those humans for close combat.

Among the Hundred Races Alliance, only the human race had the weakest basic combat strength.

After all, the human race's nobles were even more envious than the King of Envy; lazier than the King of Sloth; and greedier than the King of Greed.

Afraid of the shaking of their ruling position, they would never give the lower levels of the human race anything good, including knight training methods.

The reason why the human race could become the vanguard of the Hundred Races Alliance was well known鈥?,"It all depended on the human race's ability to reproduce, and on the human race's high-ranking officials not treating the people below as human beings.

In the words of most demons, they were only murderers, but the human nobles were different; they liked to eat people.

It was difficult to say who was the real demon.

However, because of this, the Mind Flayer Overseer was confident that, in terms of individual strength, each Mind Flayer was stronger than this group of humans.

Even if their equipment was crushed, they could at least kill a few, which would count as venting their anger.

But wisdom did not bless the Mind Flayer Overseer.

As the swords clashed, accompanied by the sound of his well-forged magic scimitar breaking, the Mind Flayer Overseer really cried.

Those iron golems, which had stopped attacking, instantly rioted and continued to hunt them down.

Run? Walls and water were everywhere, making it impossible to escape.

Fight? Then beware of the iron golems, who might suddenly go crazy and act without chivalry.

Sneak attack? Every human's head was flying with Winged Folk wielding bows. Forget about sneak attacks, from this angle, the Winged Folk could only not see the Mind Flayer's underwear.

In all his years of fighting, the Mind Flayer Overseer had never imagined that fighting could be so frustrating.

His weapon was useless; it would break with a touch. Fortunately, the Mind Flayer's claws were not to be trifled with.

Abandoning his weapon, he was still powerful.

With this in mind, the Mind Flayer Overseer nimbly dodged the clumsy iron golems' pincer attack and pounced straight at Markoff.

With a punch, he smashed it on Markoff's head, and the Mind Flayer Overseer cried again.

Without seeing any action from Markoff, the Mind Flayer Overseer writhed in pain, his arm muscles bursting and blood flowing uncontrollably.

Markoff shook his dazed head, and the next moment, a pure white arrow of regeneration fell from the sky, piercing Markoff's body.

The latter's eyes instantly cleared, and he grinned.

"Hey! It doesn't hurt!"

The Mind Flayer Overseer's eyes were scarlet, and one of his arms was crippled, making him look even more ferocious.

"Damn it鈥?a reflection magic spell!"

"When did those despicable humans learn such advanced magic?"

Markoff beckoned to the Mind Flayer Overseer.

"Fool! Come again!"

"Bastard!"

The Mind Flayer Overseer was furious, crouching down to gather strength, and then his figure rushed out, heading straight for Markoff.

But at the instant the two were about to collide, the magic array under the Mind Flayer Overseer's feet flickered with light.

Flipping over, he stepped on Markoff's shoulder, and then his figure quickly rose, instantly surpassing the Winged Folk overhead.

Wrapped in purple-black magic, he rushed towards Ian in the sky.

He was not stupid.

The bastards on the ground all had this strange reflection equipment, as well as iron golem support. Killing them was as difficult as climbing to the sky.

But the human in the sky, who looked like the leader of this group, didn't have it.

He still understood the principle of picking the softest persimmon.

This battle was already destined to be lost.

Most importantly, the human race actually possessed so much advanced magic equipment. This matter was too fatal.

Right now, there was only one way to save his life and position.

Cut off that person's head and quickly retreat to the abyss.

Afterwards, give that person's head to the Plague Knight, one of the Four Horsemen of Calamity, and have him use forbidden techniques to spy on the secrets of the human race.

In this way, even if he didn't advance further, he could at least offset his mistakes with his merits.

Although that person had initially displayed extremely terrifying power, the Mind Flayer Overseer was betting that he was a mage.

Once he got close, that person would surely die.

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The demonic warrior's secret technique was activated, and the Mind Flayer Overseer's speed became even faster.

His scarlet eyes stared at Ian.

Very good, this human bastard was actually chatting with that old man!

He had to make this bastard, who despised him, pay the price.

They, the demons, were the only ones who looked down on the human race; how could the human race look down on them?

Reversing the natural order!

"Your Holiness! Danger!"

Finally, Uriel noticed the Mind Flayer Overseer, who was speeding towards Ian like lightning.

He roared hoarsely, flapping his wings and flying towards Ian, seemingly wanting to use his body to block the attack for him.

Useless!

The Mind Flayer Overseer's mouth cracked into an excited arc.

Attacking in anger, using all the demonic secret techniques, he was unstoppable at this moment!

Not to mention that the Winged Folk leader couldn't catch up at all, even if he did, he would only be skewered like a candied hawthorn!

Did he become the Mind Flayer Overseer by flattering and sucking up?

Or did the Winged Folk leader also have that ridiculous reflection magic armor?

"Die!!!"

The Mind Flayer Overseer's shrill voice exploded in the air, and Leal was shocked, instantly drawing his sword.

But the next moment, a burst of wind swept up beside him.

A golden-white sword light was even faster.

It seemed that there was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and when he came back to his senses, Leal realized that his Holiness the Pope had somehow stood on the edge of the sky island.

In his hand, he was still holding a unique longsword.

And the Mind Flayer Overseer, with a ferocious smile, remained in a diving posture behind Ian.

The whistling wind in the air stopped.

The next moment, Ian slowly raised his sword and sent it into the scabbard hanging at his waist.

And the expression on the Mind Flayer Overseer's face gradually became blank.

He only felt a little breathless and a little dizzy.

Was he overexerting himself?

The Mind Flayer Overseer looked down in confusion and suddenly felt dizzy.

In a daze, he caught a glimpse of a headless corpse maintaining a fearless charging posture.

The Mind Flayer Overseer suddenly understood.

"Did I just die like this? That's too hasty鈥"

These were the Mind Flayer Overseer's last words.

Bang!

The corpse fell, without causing any disturbance.

Ian slowly straightened his body, the drawing sword hanging at his waist, without turning his head.

Standing with his hands behind his back, he looked down at the battlefield below.

The sky island was silent.

After a long time, Ian saw that Freyja had personally killed the last Mind Flayer.

Only then did he turn his head.

The sunlight shone behind him, and his face faintly glowed with golden light.

At least, the astonished Winged Folk and Leal couldn't see it very clearly.

Ian slowly spoke, his tone as gentle as when the Winged Folk first met him.

"All demons have been defeated, this battle is a great victory!"

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