Frillian in the Elden Ring

She then found a magician's ball, a talisman that amplified damage. It was a good item, but the description was uncanny, suggesting a sense of danger.

[The School's Nightmare - Also Known as the Magician's Ball]

[Amulets made in its image can enhance the power of magic]

[In pyroxene magic, there is a taboo called "origin"]

[Gather the magicians into a ball and transform them into star seeds──]

[For the Originists, this is a means of exploration]

and many more!

Could this be the ultimate form the Originists were ultimately pursuing? Could Teacher Seren be like this someday? Probably not… She'd already been led down the path of soul magic, and was likely still working with Topps on perfecting the force field.

However, Fulilian is still worried and must avoid this ending. At least take a look at the player's reminder:

I call this amulet, Petite Selian.

[It’s too hellish]

[It can be considered a common amulet for mages, but we have many ways to increase damage, so we don’t lack any]

Why did Mr. Seren turn into a magician's ball? How to avoid it?

[Just don't tell her when I ask you to find the two Origin Masters. Luther is in Galid, and Azrael is in the volcano. They can respectively cast Destruction Meteor and Comet Azrael magic. You don't have to find the former, but you must get the latter.]

[One shot of Azler kills the boss, awesome!]

After knowing the general situation, Fulilian felt a little relieved. As long as it could be avoided, it was good. Besides, she didn't think that Seren would rush into it now.

"I have received your sincerity, but I still need to meet the Full Moon Queen. I am somewhat interested in her secret techniques."

"No, Your Majesty, the room ahead is the only way out. There's Radagon's red wolf in there."

"Who is that?"

"Your Majesty, this is the red wolf that King Radagon of Elden placed at the Magic Academy to protect the Full Moon Queen. Normally, it would ignore us ordinary mages, but you will cause hostility."

The mages spoke tremblingly, still feeling frightened by the memory of being threatened by the red wolf.

That monster, no, it should be called a wise beast. In the border area, many beasts keep company with the king and possess profound wisdom. The red wolf is no exception.

Anyway, most mages are in awe of that kind of beast.

Fukumi Lilian continued to press for information.

It turned out that before Radagon became the King of Elden, he left a lot of arrangements for his mother's family, such as the Red Wolf guarding the interior of the academy and controlling the only road leading to the depths, which was almost impossible to bypass.

It's strange, the lack of any news makes people feel that the missing person is not heartless. Although some people jokingly call him "Wang Fu", at least he was considered the top hero at that time.

The arrangements he left behind shouldn't be too simple.

In Fulilian's opinion, this person is also one of the targets that must be investigated thoroughly, as his matter is related to the secret of the golden tree.

After all, the dismissal of the first king Gefulei and the arrival of the second king Radagon was a huge turning point in the Golden Dynasty, which paved the way for many subsequent conflicts. There must have been some secret plan unknown to the world.

Therefore, after hearing about the red wolf's background, she was not afraid but became more interested.

"No."

"Even if Your Majesty is powerful as a mage, it would be difficult to deal with that red wolf. It is extremely agile, can fly, excels at high-speed magic, and is physically strong. It is simply what Radagon prepared for us mages. Moreover, fighting in a confined space is at a disadvantage."

"The Red Wolf must be monitoring the academy to make you fear him. Otherwise, you guys who have seized power would have plotted against the Queen long ago."

"How dare we, Lenarra, who is a demigod after all?"

"Your Majesty, after analyzing this, you should be careful or find a way to avoid it..."

It seems like a lively atmosphere of persuasion, but in fact some people are instigating the two sides to fight.

If Soul Fire King and Red Wolf were to fight and both were to suffer losses, wouldn't that be a waste of money? Everyone would be happy, and perhaps the academy could eliminate two threats in one fell swoop.

Fulilian saw through it but didn't say anything.

She spread out the map and examined it carefully. This was a more detailed map of the academy that the mage had volunteered. It was indeed difficult to circumvent the Red Wolf. Unless one was willing to climb walls and climb rooftops, but did they really think they wouldn't move?

The other party has locked onto the invader's breath, and will still attack even if you take the initiative to avoid him. There is no escape.

Moreover, Fulilian had no intention of hiding, as the Red Wolf was strong enough to threaten the incoming army. Furthermore, there was no way they would surrender. The conflict between the two sides was irreconcilable, leaving only one option:

"Red Wolf, I'm here to kill you."

After saying hello, the silver-haired girl strode into the fog gate.

The mages nearby saw this and moved away, trying to go to other floors as much as possible. It was not advisable to stay here for long anyway.

Who wins?

They didn't know this, but they were sure of one thing: the powerful combat power of the lowest-level heroes on both sides was enough to overturn the surrounding area.

Entering the room, I was greeted by a red wolf, resting on the ground, gathering its strength. Seeing the powerful presence finally approach, it slowly stood up. Its back arched, its fur bristling, and it seemed to have expanded in size. Its front paws plowed the ground, awe-inspiring.

Red Wolf knew that he had met a tough opponent, extremely strong, but the boredom and boredom of guarding the academy so far seemed to be swept away. Wasn't he there just for this moment?

"You are the first opponent I have met since entering the academy who has shown fighting spirit."

"Ow!"

A sharp growl responded to Fulilian's approval.

Was he not the type to communicate like the Beast Priest Grang, or perhaps he didn't intend to waste time on nonsense? The beasts following the king had their own capacity, and they would show their majesty in front of the new shard king who was trying to provoke them, without question.

The next moment, the red wolf suddenly pounced, its movements as fast as a chariot, and in the blink of an eye it appeared in front of the mage, leaving him no chance to gather his magic power.

The silver-haired girl jumped away easily. It had been a long time since she used this method. She used it more often for daily blocking, but today was different.

The red wolf is strong enough, so it's best to free up both hands and try to dodge first.

Whoosh!

The moment it passed by, a long red knife emerged from its mouth, broke through the air, and stabbed the target's throat at high altitude.

This trick always works against mages.

However, Fulilian blocked the attack with her katana, then bounced back, lightly stepped on the blade, and landed unscathed. Her instincts proved correct; if she had chosen to block the claw attack with her weapon, she would have needed more energy for the next move.

The Red Wolf, whose attack missed, was not discouraged at all. He immediately turned around, regrouped, and aimed at the enemy, tensing his limbs and ready to launch a general attack with all his magic power in one breath.

If such a petty calculation hurts a demigod, it would be unworthy of the name.

It's time to fight hard.

It released pyroxene swords all over its body, and dozens of sharp blades attacked, each one strong enough to pierce through the shield.

I had hoped that the enemy would give me an opportunity to attack during the blocking, but the silver-haired girl jumped and moved around leisurely, and a round of firepower covered me but failed to touch the corner of her clothes. It was a great shame.

Until now, he couldn't force out Fulilian's defense, and she didn't show any desire to attack.

Are you here for shopping?

The angry red wolf suddenly jumped and pounced, which was a flaw, but the silver-haired girl was not fooled, so she had no choice but to continue attacking.

Whoosh!

A beam of pyroxene light shot out first and fell together with the soaring red wolf. The extremely high magic content means the possibility of a large-scale explosion. Do you still want to dodge this time?

Unexpectedly, Frielian used a ripple to deflect the magic and then switched to the shield.

With a heavy crisp sound, the brass shield blocked the sharp claws. Its movements froze as its old strength faded and new strength had not yet emerged, and then the sword skeleton's greatsword slammed down.

"You're too impatient."

Before he finished speaking, the sharp sword drew a streak of blood on the huge body of the red wolf, and the latter rolled over in pain to keep a distance.

But the opponent is still chasing, this time with a burst of attacks.

After being injured, it was unable to evade by leaping into the air, forcing it to circle, trading distance for reaction time, which ultimately left it exhausted. With just one missed turn, it ceded the initiative to the enemy, letting the tempo be firmly controlled.

The stars were whistling and speeding by my ears, and each streak of light pierced through the room and caused an explosion, getting faster and bigger, as if adapting.

Treat me as a sparring partner!

However, Red Wolf suppressed his anger and carefully observed Fulilian's movements, and then changed again!

He was actually switching between other magical abilities, not focusing on one at all. There was no time to think about it, because ice mist suddenly enveloped the entire place, filling the entire room with white mist and intense frost.

110

Chapter 110 Kalia is traditionally sentimental.

Since the movement is delayed, we can only use firepower to suppress it and buy time.

With this thought in mind, the Red Wolf immediately used a series of long-range attacks such as the pyroxene sword and the pyroxene beam to target the figure in the ice fog.

Failed?

The moment it noticed that it was an illusion, it rolled over immediately. Sure enough, it heard the sound of bombing. It was Frillian descending from above. If it had been a little slower, it would have been cut in half.

Such strong maneuverability, when did it go up there?

Or simply relying on a leap? Then a mage must possess strong physical abilities.

There was no time to think about it, because the silver-haired girl suddenly raised her staff and instantly attracted all the ice mist to gather into ice cubes. Yes, just for this moment.

It turned out that he was setting up the venue in advance to pave the way for the next move!

The awakened Red Wolf watched helplessly as the pyroxene ice block was as huge as a big iron ball, sweeping over and rolling over with a loud bang.

Oops.

It immediately jumped away, but unfortunately its tail grazed it, crushing it to a bloody pulp and severely losing its balance. Meanwhile, the ice ball, undeterred, pierced through the wall, leaping out of the room and officially arriving deep within the Magic Academy.

Fulilian said quietly, "Let's move to a more open place, otherwise it would be a shame to break the magic book."

Upon hearing this, Red Wolf sprinted away from the room. When battling ordinary magicians, one should take advantage of the confined space. For a demigod, where is not a battlefield? Environmental restrictions are of little significance; it's better to go where one can unleash their sprinting speed.

The loud noise caught everyone's attention.

Following the sound, it was clear that a terrifying frost-colored torrent was spreading out, freezing into ice in the humid Lake Lienia area, and then turning into snowflakes pouring down from the fracture.

How much magical power distorts natural changes? Who is fighting?

A red figure could be vaguely seen emerging from the icy mist, the trajectory of the broom star magic following behind. There was no desire to hit, as if it were just a practice run.

Not surprising.

It seems that the red wolf of Fulilian and Radagon has officially started fighting, and it is quite fierce. Both sides have no intention of compromising. After all, in a sense, it represents the collision of two kings' forces.

The mages withdrew from the fighting floors one after another.

Even those who had been guarding the deep courtyard retreated because they listened to their colleagues' advice:

There is no need to fight to the death. Just wait and see how the situation develops, just like the nobles in Stonewell City. Now, we should especially preserve our strength as a bargaining chip for surrender. After all, it is impossible to sacrifice ourselves for the ambitions of some crazy people in the academic school.

slipped.

It would be better to say that the current situation is even worse than that of Stonewell City, because at least there was Greg, an orthodox member of the Golden Clan, to make the choice and he had appeal.

So what does the Academy have now? Awash in betrayal, infighting, and conspiracy.

Since you can't show the organization and unity, then stay away.

At the same time, the Ashes Legion seemed to feel the fierce battle of their master and became more motivated. They rushed all the way from the entrance of the academy to the middle, eager to join forces and cause trouble in the academy. Of course, the guards who were defeated along the way died in vain.

"Retreat quickly."

"Go to other lines of defense. We can't hold this place."

"A puppet on the front line has sent out a detection: Troops are being dispatched from Stonewell City. The first batch is composed of flying dragons and storm eagles."

"Damn it, the dragon crossbows were destroyed by the ashes. We can only go to the bunker. Let's go."

The frequent bad news caused the morale of the academy to decline continuously. They seemed to have no intention of fighting and moved away from the battlefield.

If you get sucked in, you won't know how you died, so it's best to keep a safe distance. For example, try to go to the periphery regardless of the academy center. I won't play with you anymore. Saving your life is the most important thing.

the other side.

Deep in the academy's tower, vibrations stirred up dust.

Many knights were on high alert, fully prepared to deal with any enemy, even if the opponent was a demigod, not to mention that they also had powerful heroes in charge.

Leading the charge was the Kalia Knight Mugram, a master of both swordsmanship and Kalia magic, invincible in countless battles and renowned for his achievements. Even the academic mages in charge of the various facilities were wary of his prowess, and given the Queen's privileged position, they simply allowed this attic to remain independent.

Normally, the two sides don't interfere with each other, but today is different. The college is in danger.