You are all my wings...

This attack was not just a combat technique based on pure physical strength, but also utilized magic to enhance the body's explosive power.

Combined with the excellent magic conduction efficiency brought by his full-body mithril, a few points of magic can make his burst speed so fast that even a normal fourth-level player can't see his movements.

The combination of these three elements makes his core skill both concealed and fierce, with a destructive power comparable to a mid-level spell cast at close range.

In other words, this guy can use his ultimate move as a regular tactic.

This is his most difficult problem.

Wait a minute, now that one of Andrio's three fourth-rank generals has appeared, will the other two also appear?

Chapter 84 A Righteous Assassin

If I remember correctly, in the original storyline, the assassin that Berylita lured was another fourth-ranked under Andrio.

A special life form transformed into a half-dragon, half-werewolf, known as Farron the Dragon-Wolf.

This one is also very strong, possessing some of the racial talents of dragons and werewolves, with high health and skin that comes with high magic resistance.

Combined with the melee combat skills of a fourth-tier fighter, he is one of the top close-combat experts among fourth-tier fighters.

Unfortunately, this Farron was killed by Berelita before the main storyline began, appearing only as a background character and foreshadowing the later conflict with the Blood School.

However, the plot has changed now, and it's hard to say what will happen next.

In addition, Andrio also has a fourth-rank subordinate witch, Machiru, an artificial demon who truly inherited the essence of Andrio's life alchemy, and who possesses almost perfect characteristics of both demons and humans.

Note that it is almost perfect.

The three mentioned above are the three with the best modification results among Andrio's countless modified humans.

However, they still have some physical or mental defects.

Utaman's flaw is that his mind is almost stuck in his teens, making it difficult for him to grow.

The flaw of Farron is that its power varies with the rhythm of time, being strongest during a full moon and weakest during a waning moon.

Macchiato's weakness is that she must resist the mental pollution brought by the demon bloodline within her body every time she casts a spell. The greater the magic power used in a single spell, the greater the mental pollution.

Because of these shortcomings, although they all possess fourth-tier strength, they have always kept a low profile and tried their best to conceal their weaknesses.

This series of information flowed through his mind. Lyon appeared at the side road exit with a few leaps, observed for a few moments, and then jumped back to where everyone was.

"Gentlemen, the Holy Blood School has caught up. Iris's advancement will take about an hour or two. The opponent appears to be a fourth-tier assassin. What do you think? Should we launch a surprise attack to weaken them, or hold the side road and fight a positional war?"

Although the 37th floor is spacious enough, it is dark enough compared to the brightly lit bottom of the Water Remnant on the 35th floor, which can slow down Utaman's search to some extent.

However, given Utaman's keen observation skills, he should have been able to determine long ago that he and his group were stuck on this level.

Therefore, Lyon's thought was to strike first.

Before the other four classes and Andrio arrive, take out a powerful enemy.

Karl brandished his sword and grinned menacingly: "I have a pent-up killing intent inside me that I can't vent. Since they are the enemy and not much stronger than us, let's kill them. Of course, that also depends on the Holy Maiden's opinion."

Milo glanced at Karl and Mark, and shuddered slightly. It seemed that Karl's murderous intent had a source; it was terrifying, indeed terrifying.

Bovary: "Your Excellency, please give your orders. I will not object to how you hit me! After eating the base of the Radiant Moss under your instructions, I feel that I have become even stronger. I can even try to block a fourth-level opponent!"

Lyon nodded. "Very good, morale is high."

He then looked at Britta.

Brelitta and Leon exchanged a glance and nodded:

“I’ll go first. It was my mistake that things turned out this way. I know who this silver-skinned person is. My combination magic, Holy Annihilation, can deal with him. But before that, I need you to go out first and distract him.”

Lyon said:

"No rush. Before that, please cast a mid-level detection spell to check the surrounding enemy and friendly situation."

"can."

Berylita nodded, walked outside the range of Leon's shadow shield, and began to chant silently.

She slightly pressed her ten fingers together, palms facing each other, making a gesture resembling a half-prayer, half-cone, a unique Astrayana prayer.

About seven or eight seconds later, she finished her silent chanting, gently raised her hands, and a beam of holy light spread out like a drop of water falling into the sea.

Immediately afterwards, a thumbnail with a white background and black patterns appeared between her hands.

Intermediate detection spell: Holy Light Mirror!

This is also an intermediate-level spell with a very high learning difficulty. It can cover a radius of up to a kilometer and present the general situation within a kilometer range in the form of a thumbnail in one breath.

It is not clear, not intuitive, and slightly abstract, but the information is complete enough.

This is a secret magic unique to the Holy See; ordinary magic systems would never pass down such complex detection magic.

The magic is complex; the original form is most likely a combination spell.

Through generations of inheritance and evolution, it has gradually evolved into a completely new form of magic, possessing its own independent magical imagery.

For example, Leon's pseudo-intermediate magic is one type of magic, which he successfully evolved into a beginner-level magic with power close to that of intermediate magic.

Then he walked over to Britta, pointed to the dense area at the bottom of the thumbnail, and said:

"This is the sixth branch road we're on, right?"

"That's right."

"So, those moving, half-black and half-white dots above are either hidden monsters or other members of the Holy Blood School?"

"right."

“Very good. Those four-tiered subordinates on the main road are probably focused on setting up magic arrays and haven’t paid attention to their positions. They’re quite far from the fourth tier, which is good. This position is advantageous to us. Now, let me explain the detailed battle plan.”

"Battle plan?"

Berylita raised her long, slender eyebrows slightly. Shouldn't the simplest and most direct approach be the most effective at this moment?

Complex layouts are prone to errors, aren't they?

Lyon smiled slightly:

"Your Holiness may think that we only need to create space for you through magic, but in fact, I believe the enemy is not simple. Creating only one opportunity may lead to the same failure as last time, and it would also waste the rich intelligence brought by our detection spell. Considering that Andrio could arrive at any time, we must ensure that this operation is foolproof and achieve the best results in the shortest possible time!"

So what are your thoughts?

Berylita was skeptical. Although the slogan sounded good, how could she be sure of success and achieve the 'shortest' and 'best' solution in this situation?

"Please listen to me carefully."

……

Utaman has been wandering around the 37th floor for quite some time.

He had already located the side road area where the target was located.

But he never launched an attack and instead roamed around the main road.

The deeper you go in the Auradu dungeon, the more complex the terrain becomes, and the more terrifying the hidden monsters become.

Even though he could be considered a master among the fourth-tier experts, he didn't dare to casually barge in while others were tackling the side monsters.

This is the reason why he has remained healthy and alive to this day, even after the divine punishment he suffered more than thirty years ago.

People always thought he was a reckless, mindless brute, but they didn't know that he was only mindless against those he could beat.

He knew that his simple and easy-going personality, his tendency to get carried away by praise, and his mental capacity to grow were looked down upon by many.

But he didn't care.

As long as you are strong enough and live long enough, that's enough.

He was an assassin who had successfully carried out numerous open and aboveboard assassinations!

Then he jumped onto a high rock and looked around.

Possessing the fourth-order compound eyes of the Fly King, he has terrifying dynamic vision, an extremely wide field of vision, and astonishing detail perception.

Among them, the ability to perceive details is a characteristic possessed only by fourth-tier fly kings; ordinary fly monsters only possess dynamic vision and wide field of vision.

It was precisely because of his near-perfect eyes that Utaman was able to repeatedly track down the trail of Lyon and his group.

"Huh, there's suddenly someone else? Damn! He's so handsome, could he be one of our targets, the silver-haired magician?"

Chapter 85 The Wonderful Uses of the Trust Halo

Both are silver, one is handsome, the other is weird. How can Utaman tolerate this?

He scanned his surroundings but found no one else.

"Since you're all alone, don't blame me."

Utaman grinned, revealing his toothless mouth.

It's hard to say whether his initiative was driven by jealousy of the handsome magician, in addition to seeing his target alone.

He pulled a three-tiered dagger from the side of his breastplate, and with a light leap, jumped down.

Knowing how to deal with his opponents has become an instinct for him, like breathing.

To deal with a spellcaster, the best course of action is to get close to them as soon as possible.

call out!call out!call out!

A silver figure flashed in and out of the dark cave several times, covering a distance of nearly a hundred meters in an instant.

He was only twenty-five meters away from the silver-haired mage who had just noticed the commotion and turned around in surprise to look at him.

And this distance is already the distance that his core professional skills can cover!

then--

His inner magic surged, flowing through his mithril skin and dramatically increasing the explosive power of his muscles.

The hard stone slab he stepped on instantly absorbed the force of his sudden burst, shattering into spiderweb-like fragments.

His body suddenly accelerated to a speed almost invisible to the naked eye.

call out!!!!

In the darkness, he resembled a black leopard moving at several times the speed.

Swift and stealthy strikes!

Suddenly, a bright light appeared in the darkness.

BOOM!!!

A solid, piercing sensation.

Success!

Utaman instinctively thrust in with another stab.

However, this thrust clearly missed!

Is it a scam?

Utaman used a fourth-level combat technique, Instant Step, to instantly teleport thirty meters away.

Then, he saw the silver-haired mage in front of him turn into a clod of earth, enveloping the first-tier magic robe, and slowly slide to the ground.

什麼鬼？

The silver-haired mage I just saw was just a clay puppet created by earth magic.

But the look of astonishment I just saw didn't seem fake at all, did it?

"How could my amazing eyesight be fooled by such a fake clay figure?"

Utaman found it hard to accept this fact.

"Impossible, where did things go wrong?"

At that moment, he noticed five enormous fireballs shooting toward him at an astonishing speed.

The speed was so fast that it was completely unlike a beginner-level fireball spell; it was truly unbelievable.