Magicians never make wishes

The Condensed Element Sphere, containing multiple conflicting elements compressed within, was originally the product of a failed magical experiment.

Because of its powerful destructive force and unique triggering method, it has become a favorite disposable item for some adventurers.

If they weren't so expensive and so rare, ordinary adventurers could buy a thousand or eight hundred of them and set them as traps, and even hunt lord-level monsters on their own.

Take the concentrated element ball in Wolf Fang's hand as an example.

Once detonated, it can instantly destroy the necromantic barrier and affect all the goblins surrounding it.

As for the area inside the barrier, it's hard to say whether anyone will be left with even a trace.

Dunshan felt a familiar sense of crisis, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.

A hasty attack may not break through the invisible barrier in front of the opponent, and if they really get desperate, they may choose to perish together with them.

Doing nothing and letting the other party torment you to death is worse than dying together; at least you can take the other party's life with you.

"Hey, Wolf Fang," Hawkeye spoke up from the side, "Strictly speaking, we just had a misunderstanding, it doesn't really count as a conflict, right?"

"You're now so confident of victory that you can easily take revenge on your enemies yourself. Why waste your energy on people like us who have no connection to you?"

Hawkeye has always believed that as long as someone is strong, they should naturally let bygones be bygones.

Ronan had nothing to say about this, and could only speculate whether the Grey Elf race's perception had deviated from the mainstream.

Anyway, he wouldn't forget the predicament he was forced into making a wish just because the other party said, "There was a misunderstanding, don't take it to heart."

"Completely unrelated?" Wolf Fang dismissed the other party's words as nonsense.

"Who shot so many arrows at me just now?"

"It was all a mistake..."

Hawkeye chuckled, and before he could finish speaking, he lunged to the side, hastily dodging the incoming ghostly fire.

This ghostly fire lacked tracking capabilities; after grazing past Eagle Eye, it scorched a clearly defined crater into the rock wall behind it.

Ronan's mental network remained constantly active.

He keenly observed that every time Wolf Fang fired ghostly flames, his withered face would turn even paler.

Wolf Fang's profession is assassin, and he does not have skills like ghost fire or shields. These powers should all come from the beads on his chest.

Therefore, it can be seen that there is a price to pay when using power that is not one's own.

Hawkeye noticed this too. "The fireball didn't even catch up. I thought we were doomed."

"It seems you've also expended a lot of energy..."

He swiftly drew his bow and arrow, the corrosive arrow poised to strike. "Let's see who gives up first!"

"call out."

An arrow flew out, but an invisible barrier appeared and deflected it.

"Whoosh." "Whoosh."

Two more arrows were fired in quick succession, and they were deflected again.

The same scene played out again.

Just as Hawkeye was about to unleash a three-shot barrage, Wolf Fang suddenly raised the Condensed Element Ball, facing the other side and shouting loudly,

"Don't move! You want us all to die together?!"

Wolf Fang paid no attention to the corrosive arrows that Hawkeye shot at him; his attention remained focused on Ronan.

Seeing Ronan quietly extend his finger, energy gathering at his fingertip, seemingly preparing to launch a sneak attack under the cover of Hawkeye's attack.

Wolf Fang immediately shouted at him to stop.

Having been discovered, Ronan had no choice but to cancel the spell he was about to cast, shaking his head in resignation.

Upon seeing this, the backs of Dunshan and the other two were soaked with cold sweat.

I never expected Bai Ye to be so bold as to plan to make a move in secret... If something unexpected happens, we'll all be reduced to ashes together.

The situation once again reached a stalemate.

at this time,

A massive white light, carrying an overwhelming pressure, suddenly descended.

The white light pierced through the outer necromantic barrier, like a cascading stream of light, falling from above Wolf Fang's head and annihilating both of them.

Wolf Fang didn't even have the thought of detonating the concentrated element sphere before he was reduced to dust in the white light.

In just a moment, this adventurer, who would stop at nothing to seek revenge and devise all sorts of schemes, was completely wiped out by the world.

The necromantic barrier shattered with a "pop" like a bubble.

The shockwave knocked the surrounding goblins to the ground, and the ensuing pressure forcefully parted them, allowing a burly figure to emerge from the distance.

"Truly worthy of being adventurers, still so ruthless and without any bottom line..."

A lazy voice sounded, and the person slowly approached.

He had slightly curly blond hair and blue eyes, and his handsome face carried a faint smile. His silver armor did not make him look bulky at all; on the contrary, it put a great deal of mental pressure on everyone.

Because of his appearance, the goblins, led by the centurion, hurriedly retreated a considerable distance and lay in wait for an opportunity to strike.

The commotion was so loud that the young lady, who was hiding behind the cave entrance, couldn't help but peek out.

Upon seeing this, the young lady's eyes lit up, and her face immediately lit up with surprise.

"Lord Russell!"

"Great! Lord Russell, I'm here!"

The young lady disregarded everything else, flipped over and jumped out of the cave, waving as she ran toward the person who had come.

The man watched with doting eyes as the young lady ran towards him and threw herself into his arms, his smile gradually spreading across his face.

He reached out and rubbed the young lady's head, gently comforting the sobbing girl in his arms.

"Wayne and Weiss...it's all...my fault..."

"It's not your fault, it's okay..."

He patted the young lady's back gently, his tone tender, making it hard to associate him with the image of someone who had just killed an adventurer.

The three of them, including Dunshan, looked at each other in dismay, but seeing that Langya had been eliminated, they finally relaxed.

Ronan wasn't as optimistic as they were.

Ever since his mental network detected the newcomer, he felt that the other person was constantly watching them.

If anything unusual happens, their fate might be no different from that of the Wolf Fang.

The young lady whispered something in the man's ear. After a long while, she pointed to the entrance of the cave and walked over with him.

As soon as the maid jumped out of the hole, she saw two people walking towards her.

She smiled, and her tense shoulders finally relaxed.

"Russell Griffin, Vice Commander of the Dawn Mercenary Group, greets Your Highness."

Russell, his face solemn, knelt on one knee and bowed. "Your Excellency, you should have called for backup sooner."

"Thank you for your timely rescue, Vice Commander Griffin." The 'maid' abandoned her usual low-key demeanor and accepted Russell's bow with composure.

This scene left the adventurer team members speechless with shock.

Surprisingly, the highest-ranking employee was actually the most inconspicuous maid who had always been by the young lady's side.

The preferences of the privileged class are indeed beyond the comprehension of the common people.

"Your Highness, I think we should rejoin the main force now to avoid any unforeseen risks."

Russell stood up, bowed his head, and asked, "What do you think?"

"As for these adventurers..." Seeing that they did not object, he then glanced at the group of people, his eyes somewhat unfriendly.

"Thanks to the help of these adventurers, if you don't mind, could you help resolve the trouble around here?" The princess looked at Ronan in the distance, her eyes narrowing into two crescent moons.

"Of course, Your Highness, I will need to make sure you are safely delivered to the main force before I return to help."

Russell added, "I think these brave adventurers will be able to hold out until then."

The princess nodded, took the young lady's hand, and said, "Let's go, Amy."

As she passed Ronan, she suddenly stopped, a sweet smile on her face. "My name is Celia, remember that, Master Magician."

"Oh, my name is Ronan," he replied.