The master of Fayala is Odin.

God of war, god of storms, god of death, god of knowledge.

Converted to Faerun, it is Tyr + Talos + Kelemvor + Oghma.

Coincidentally, these four were all powerful gods in Faerun's heyday.

Playing tricks in front of Odin... this idea is very bold.

At least Emilia doesn't think she has this wisdom.

They are now completely in the dark and can only take one step at a time - at least they cannot let the materials that are so close to them slip away!

However, just when Emiya was racking his brains over what to do, he discovered that the Druid and the Priestess seemed to be more enthusiastic than he had expected.

He had anticipated that Fenwe would be somewhat helpless in this situation—Igilok was not afraid of frost, and Tarrasque was immune to fire. Its shell could naturally ignore all kinds of directional attacks—all projectiles would be ignored or even rebounded.

It can be said that the Druid's best attack method has become completely immune.

It was impossible for a great druid like Fenwei not to realize this, but she had already silently put the expensive jade ring on her head.

She still had one tactic left, one that even the monster wasn't immune to.

There was only one problem with this tactic: it was too dangerous for her.

Emiya gasped, "...Are you going to use shapeshifting?"

Fenwei replied, "Of course. Or do you have a better idea?"

"It's better than you just rushing up!" Emilia replied.

Tarrasque's physical strength was obviously so strong that it had reached a point where quantitative change led to qualitative change - so far, Emya had never seen such a powerful creature with both strength and agility.

Abel's Thunder Dragons may be faster than Igiloc Tarrasque, but they are far less durable.

The wild spirits may have stronger bodies than Igilock, but they also lack mobility and cannot run as fast as Igilock in the true sense of the word.

For a small team like theirs, creatures like Igilock are the most troublesome - they have to keep chasing, and the prey may become the hunter at any time.

"The problem is, I can't help it." The Archdruid shrugged, smiled calmly, and suddenly changed the subject. "Have you ever noticed that Alestria often secretly watches you?"

"Is this true? Why?" Emilia looked confused.

Fenwei curled his lips and snorted: "How should I know? But, Aimiya, a question just suddenly occurred to me - are you single now?"

"Ah?!" Emiya couldn't help but gasp slightly, showing a rare hint of embarrassment, "...I'm not single."

"Oh, really?" Fenwei said, "Then when did you confirm your relationship?"

Emiya took a deep breath and answered decisively, "...on the way to Halrua."

The Archdruid understood clearly: "So you and her don't know each other yet, and your relationship will be confirmed ten thousand years from now?"

"??????"

Just when Emiya's brain was about to crash, a faint shadow came from behind them.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the faint shadow actually outlines a clear elf figure, which looks quite similar to Elaster.

After the Star Song ancestor of Elaster was beaten up by Yin and Sig in his first action, he became much quieter and rarely acted alone.

However, it was obvious that now was the time for her to strike as well.

She seemed not to have heard the Archdruid and Emya's whispers, and said, "Alestria has already gone in the opposite direction, and you are still chatting?!"

"……Feel sorry."

Emilia turned around and confirmed one last time: "Miss Fenwei, do you really have to go?"

Fenwei shrugged. "It's not that I have to fight Tarrasque right now, but I have nothing else to do besides this, and I can't accept this outcome."

Emiya was silent for a moment, then sighed: "You should be good at scimitar and mace?"

"This is the basic skill of a druid... What are you trying to say?" Fenwei was a little confused. "Did you obtain any treasures during your travels?"

"...Yes and no." Emilia looked troubled. "But I think it's worth a try?"

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Tarrasque, possessed by Igirock, is more like a demigod than a monster.

The two high-level mages who rushed into the battle were almost instantly trapped in a desperate situation.

The ivory statues on their bodies gradually cracked like dominoes, and the two of them instantly scattered a hundred meters behind them. At the same time, several spells with magical roars rushed towards Igilock.

However, the chain triggers they had were not prepared to deal with Igiloc Tarrasque.

The inappropriateness of the spell brought about nightmarish consequences almost instantly.

Two slender dissociation rays bombarded Igilock and dissipated like powerless arrows.

The light of disaster from the high-level curse was forcibly ignored by Igilock's strong body, only bringing a slight tremor. The mantra with deterrent power was meaningless to Igilock's endless vitality.

Finally, a flashing ray of weakening hit Igilock's body accurately, then flew out in the opposite direction along the exact same trajectory, and hit herself in the shocked eyes of a high-level wizard.

High-level mages are already the most pampered and frail among the agile elves, and they often carry heavy hidden injuries from years of casting high-level magic.

Therefore, after being hit by her own weakening ray, she almost lost all her strength in an instant, and even the luxurious robe on her body became extremely heavy in an instant.

The next moment, Igiloc Tarrasque, who was attacked, bounced back like a spring and approached the high wizard almost at the same time as the weakening ray.

At the same time, a voice uttered from its mouth that made the high-ranking mage tremble: "...You are a bunch of trash! Deserters! You have abandoned your compatriots. You do not deserve to live in this world!"

That was clearly her own voice.

However, the sound was extremely distant, as if it came from far away.

The next second, the high mage was torn into pieces by a voice that did not come from her own mouth.

This tragic scene completely frightened the other high-level mage. She didn't dare to continue fighting alone, and teleported away almost wailing.

Seeing this scene, Igilock turned his head dejectedly and prepared to move towards a denser forest.

Although it had just had a full meal, it was hungry again.

This body is perfect - except for its huge appetite.

At this moment, it pricked up its ears and heard again the wonderful and dense sound of three pairs of horse hooves stepping on the rainbow.

It sighed, turned its head, opened its mouth, and let the Wild Hunt's battle cry ring out from its mouth: "We are the sons of Odin, the Wild Hunt of the Garden of Joseph—"

The Wild Hunt captain, who had just arrived near it, was furious: "Evil beast! How dare you imitate us!"

Igilok grinned. "We are the greatest warriors among the Wild Hunt. No matter what enemy we face, we will never retreat—!"

It seemed to be speaking in the voice of its enemy.

...or rather, a provocation.

And the Wild Hunt is definitely no match for Igilok at this moment.

The Wild Hunt is mainly composed of warriors, and of course a few of them have some knowledge of Luo Runes.

But unfortunately, these runes are only enough to strengthen himself and cannot pose any threat to Igilock.

At this moment, the Wild Hunt was still a hundred meters away from it.

Igilock bent his legs slightly, and even just took a light leap towards the Rainbow Road, and then he jumped in front of the Wild Hunt team like lightning.

Just by standing there, it was at the same height as the Wild Hunt in the sky.

Its sharp claws grazed the six-hoofed divine horses unique to Joseph's Garden. Although these divine horses inherited the blood of Odin's mount and were strong, how could their flesh and skin compare with the tarrasque that could cut through gold and jade?

Almost instantly, a terrifying gap appeared in the dense formation of the Wild Hunt.

The six Wild Hunts quickly turned their horses' heads, trying to avoid the vitals—but three of them were still beheaded and disemboweled in an instant. The tarrasques tore their luxurious armor into pieces, making them look like white paper. In the blink of an eye, they were shattered to the ground with a sharp crack.

And this was even just Iggy Locke's welcome gift.

As soon as it swung its claws, a chilling cold air suddenly gushed out from around its body. The flames and smoke that had not yet dissipated were frozen into frost dust in an instant and scattered onto the ground.

The Wild Hunt Captain was not Igilok's first target - he was well aware of the monster's behavior.

He has no honor and will only attack the weakest and most isolated targets.

As the captain surrounded by the crowd, he would not be attacked first.

The problem is that Ijirock is now far beyond their capabilities.

Igilock's first strike reduced the Wild Hunt's existing strength by one tenth.

And if that mysterious girl wasn't lying, they would have to kill him ten more times.

With their strength, this was an impossible task - and if they tried to return to Joseph's Garden to regroup, they would lose track of Igilock.

In every way, they have failed.

At this moment, a huge figure suddenly teleported behind Igilock.

Her face was that of a stubborn and beautiful woman, but her strong chest was connected to six weapons holding magical weapons, and beneath her chest there was even a long snake body.

She was several meters tall, and her long snake tail coiled up and carried her to a height of nearly ten meters.

——However, this powerful creature is still extremely small in front of Igilok.

However, she doesn't care about that now.

This is one of the most powerful Tanar'ri demons in the world, the six-armed snake demon.

However, the weapons held in the hands of this six-armed snake demon were very strange - they were six maces inlaid with various strange metals and amber-like magical crystals.

The moment she arrived at the battlefield, her six arms began to dance simultaneously, and six maces were embedded in Igilock's body almost simultaneously.

And the metal on it is surprisingly sharp.

——And even more bizarre holy power.

Igirock, who had been unscathed so far, seemed extremely vulnerable when facing this seemingly crudely made mace.

The assorted metals easily cut through the thick shell that Igilock was proud of, and the wonderful amber on the mace was also sucked into Igilock's flesh and blood.

The six-armed snake demon was instantly drenched in the gushing blood.

"We hurt it! We hurt it!" Igilock let out a scream and almost immediately realized that something was wrong. His figure instantly disappeared in the ice explosion.

At this moment, the Wild Hunt captain's necklace faithfully pointed in the direction where the monster was about to appear.

However, when it reappeared, the wounds had disappeared and the torn shell had returned to normal.

Igilock emerged from the ice, looked in the direction of the six-armed snake demon, and grinned: "He's recovered again."

The next second, it lowered its head and ran at full speed like a rhinoceros.

The hundred-meter distance between it and the six-armed snake demon disappeared in an instant.

Meanwhile, Emiya was standing on the six-armed snake demon that Fenwei had transformed into. Igilok's warm blood was slowly flowing down his white robe.

However, he didn't care about his manners at the moment.

Looking at the distance between Igirok and it that almost disappeared in an instant, he took a deep breath and snapped his fingers: "...Elemental Storm!"

It is not necessarily a good thing for a wound to heal too quickly!

Nineteen Igirock's Frost (Part 3)

Emiya is not sure now whether Igirock's own regeneration ability is stronger or the Tarrasque's regeneration ability is stronger.

Igirock is a malevolent spirit that can enhance and possess the bodies of other creatures at almost no cost, performing the same act nine times in a row.

This ability itself reflects its powerful vitality!

However, he has his abilities, and Emilia has her own qualities.

The gain in Abel is enormous—it brings strength that would otherwise be difficult to surface.

Emiya suspected that if Silver successfully returned to his godly position, the first thing he would do would be to try to recreate elemental amber in the elemental plane.

And now, the elemental ambers with amazing power have been swallowed deeply into Igilock's flesh and blood.

Yes, the six maces urgently thrust upon Fenwe were embedded with a large quantity of elemental amber shaped into barbs. Given the Six-Armed Snake Demon's power and divine power, if these maces could truly tear through Igilok's flesh, then the elemental amber embedded within them would surely be peeled off.

——If its regenerative ability is really strong enough, then perhaps in such a short period of time, before the flesh and blood are squeezed out of the amber, the shell will be restored to its original state.

And he was right.

He immediately shouted: [Fenwë, Elastrid, retreat! Keep your distance from him!]

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