Frillian in the Elden Ring

"Sure enough, the Ionian flower is not so easy to control. It is extremely lethal to living things."

"However, we've successfully controlled the spread of the erosion, which means that the large-scale damage caused by the Crimson Corruption is, in a sense, controllable. We'll need to conduct multiple experiments..."

"it's your turn."

The silver-haired girl looked at the adjutant lying on the ground.

The next step is nothing more than repeating the process. For the disheartened demons, they can reveal information in order to survive. Even if they know that it is a countdown to death, they still actively cooperate with Fulilian's inquiries. The information from both sides confirms each other, and the reference value is greatly increased.

The credibility is fine, and the magic that can detect lies has also proven to be fine, so the situation is clear.

The good news is that Celia's location has been found, and the battle in the Elf Village has reduced the frontal pressure on the human army. The bad news is that the demons are serious about this, and this extermination strategy will continue.

“Unless one side is completely incapable of waging an organized and large-scale war, the mutual liquidation and extermination will not end.”

Frillian asserted as she released the Ionian Flower once again.

The adjutant died as expected, and the demons who tried to invade the elves' settlement were completely wiped out. However, the elves did not look happy, but were nervous instead.

The atmosphere in the village was solemn.

Everyone knew that this time they hadn't relied on their own real abilities to deal with the demon attack, and victory didn't give them a sense of security.

On the contrary, the other side clearly expressed its determination to kill.

Facing the ever-growing demon clan, the weak and isolated Elven Village was too weak. They had not been in contact with the outside world for so many years that they didn't even know if other villages existed, or if they had already been killed...

"Don't worry."

Fulilian's loud declaration caught everyone's attention. "We have changed the situation. This army will never appear on the battlefield again."

"The conquest of the demons is not achieved in one day. It is a gradual process. The elves need to take the initiative to go out."

"If we cling to the village, it will fall sooner or later. We must change the overall situation."

After this battle, many elves have realized that it is a mistake to hide away from the world. What she said now is even more touching. No matter what, being passive all the time will not work and will only make them weaker and weaker.

Anyone who can participate in the defense of the village is definitely not a coward, and he immediately regained his confidence.

"We will learn magic, Flillian. Please teach us."

"Just train more often and use it as a way to pass the time."

"The elves should have their own team of magicians and warriors. We can organize a small team now."

"We can't slack off."

The so-called progress of civilization also depends on communication. The elves, who had their first encounter with the outside world with ill intentions, were deeply shocked and their previous laziness was swept away.

They are not stupid. In fact, the long years have brought them more experience. At least they have heard a little about the basics such as warriors and magic. They are a little better than human recruits who need to start from scratch. If they are willing to get started, they can quickly become combat-ready.

As a race with magical talent and immortality, it is no problem for them to make up for the courses they have missed over the years. The rest depends on their talent, which determines the upper limit.

"Okay, now let's clean up the battlefield. Besides, we need to celebrate properly."

Fulilian smiled, and the elves around her also showed a rare enthusiasm.

"Long live victory!"

The village was reborn in iron and fire.

In reality, she could have ended the battle completely in the Miasma Forest. She had several options, and could have even ended it quietly. But she still chose to let the demons get this far, breaking some things.

If the elves no longer have a sense of crisis and live in ignorance, they will definitely collapse when the enemy comes to attack, and that would be terrifying.

The actions of the demons shattered the illusion and forced everyone to start paying attention to the changes in the world.

She can't protect the village forever, so she might as well make her compatriots stronger.

In fact, everyone's performance in this battle was remarkable, partly because Fulilian often forced people to study magic and even train together, or exchange warrior experiences, and single-handedly carried the village together.

The villagers gradually repaired the camp gate and expanded the defense line forward to provide earlier warning and attack targets.

The elves used their ingenuity to deploy more traps as supplementary traps, after all, hunters were the most numerous here.

Even burned forests can be quickly repaired with the help of relevant plant magic. This takes time, but the benefit is that it allows you to practice your magical abilities, so why not? The lush forest barrier will become a natural line of defense, and everyone will pay more attention to it in the future.

Fulilian was also busy.

She headed to the outside of the forest, redeploying and strengthening the illusion along the way. Actual combat had proven that it was feasible to create a home advantage, and it also provided an extra layer of insurance for the village.

"As long as the defensive measures are in place, I can go out and look for someone."

The biggest gain this time was knowing Celia's location.

There was no need to worry about her moving anytime soon. He didn't understand what spirits were like yet. It was normal for them to not move for decades, so he could put his communication with the Age of Gods magician aside for a while.

Not urgent.

"My Ionian Flower is still a bit of a novice. Asking for advice won't yield any useful results. I'd rather study it further. Besides, someone who claims to possess all the magic in the world must have very high standards, and it's hard to satisfy them."

If Celie was the type who was easy to communicate with, there would have been related forces that had already spread out, but the fact was that she had also lost interest.

Magic that doesn't exist in this world should be a good breakthrough, and it also has to be exciting enough.

There must be good stuff in the magic academy.

Can you find a treasure magic that can impress the magicians of the Age of Gods? Is the magic of the Soul World you have mastered enough? Of course, the more the better.

"Since the research on barrier magic has been successful, let's just become proficient in it first."

Fulilian had a clearer idea of the follow-up plan. Compared to her own situation, the Kalia Castle in Lake Lienia, the Magic Academy, and the Selia Town in the Galid region were not to be missed.

The best way to deal with magicians of the Age of Gods is to use magic, which is a veritable hard currency. In a sense, these unique copies of magical knowledge are more valuable than gold and should be collected together.

While I was thinking, I had already reached the outskirts of the forest.

A bloody smell wafted over, accompanied by hot steam from burning, and ashes and sparks filled the air.

She summoned a gust of wind with her magic, finally clearing her vision. She saw a convoy. Soldiers must have been escorting something, but they had been attacked by demons. The question was, were there any survivors?

According to the information revealed by Azalt: In fact, the demons plan to spend at least 10 years looking for the elf village. Anyway, they have plenty of time to waste with you.

The problem is Fleury.

Several "large-scale magic explosions," monsters escaping, loud noises, and other strange phenomena occurred in the area, which shortened the investigation time and allowed the demon general to search with all his strength.

It's really my own fault. When I first mastered the game's magic, I brought back a lot of good things. I often experimented, and I didn't know how to hide my magic...

The trouble was caused by youth, and by the time humans discovered it and spread the information, it was too late.

So she wanted to make up for it.

In addition to protecting the elf village, we also hope to find survivors, but it is likely to be a wasted trip.

"Ok?"

Her keen magical perception still allowed her to find a trace of breath in the jungle ruins. He was injured, very tired, and very particular about hiding his breath. Even Azalt, who was busy giving orders at the time, probably overlooked it.

Fulilian quickly ran forward and turned over the rubble, only to see a little girl with long orange hair lying unconscious in a pool of blood.

"It turns out you're not very good at hiding it. You're almost dead."

The demons are very sensitive to the magic power of living creatures, so it is normal for them to ignore those who are half-dead. In any case, this child is extremely lucky, otherwise he would have lost his life long ago.

Starting with sunlight therapy, followed by protection, dispelling, and purification, the effects were immediate, and all surface wounds healed. My breathing gradually calmed down, and the abnormally hot skin symptoms disappeared. This was likely due to the body's self-repair triggering a protective mechanism.

Perhaps it wasn't his fate to die? Fleuryllen felt a surge of joy at the thought. Finally, there were survivors. Otherwise, she wouldn't know what had happened here.

However, she watched for a while but there was no further response. The girl in her arms was still unconscious, and it seemed that only the coma had not been eliminated.

"here we go again!"

At this moment, Fulilian found that the strange weakening reaction returned, trying to offset the effects of the sunlight healing.

It was probably the impact of some special magic. One should not underestimate the conceptual judgment magic in reality, which is the most difficult to deal with. Even if one adds a lot of resistance, one may still be defeated by the mechanism, so she carefully added another round of healing.

But there was still no sign of waking up, and the curled up petite body was bloodless...

"Weakness magic?"

The moment she recognized the trace, she picked up the girl and dodged sideways. The beam of light grazed her shoulder, slicing off strands of silver hair. A group of demons suddenly appeared out of thin air, using magic specialized in concealment. In her eagerness to save them, she almost overlooked it.

They were obviously waiting for an opportunity. Anyone who appeared inside or outside the forest would probably check on the girl's condition, which would be a good opportunity to launch a surprise attack and kill her.

Even the usually cold Fulilian looked angry.

brush!

The surrounding demons immediately formed a wall, blocking all directions to prevent the prey from escaping.

Their plan had failed, leaving them feeling a bit nervous. They hadn't expected someone to dodge the attack, as if they had eyes on their backs. How perceptive must that be? Could it be that the terrifying magical reaction just now came from her?

The situation did not allow for further thought, because Fulilian held the red-haired girl in one hand and picked up the staff in the other, her eyes extremely cold.

"You've gone too far."

"Hey, elf, how is General Azalt? Is he still alive?"

"Don't worry, he's treated better than you."

The cold voice made the demon reconnaissance team's hearts tighten. They were unsure if such a powerful demon would be in trouble. Could he have fallen into a trap? It shouldn't be possible.

"Don't be so mysterious, elf. No matter what you did, it doesn't matter. His Majesty is determined to destroy you. Even if we fail, there will be reinforcements. Elves, like humans and dwarves, are destined to perish."

"Defeating Azalt doesn't mean anything, it just delayed your demise. Now I'll let you see—"

boom!

Suddenly, a cloud of smoke rose from the ground, obscuring the figures of the demons. The hunting method that Fulilian had just used was used by them to escape and they dispersed.

No matter what the mission is, everyone who goes in will be killed. The most important thing now is to convey the information.

But the next moment, a barrier rose within a kilometer radius, spreading from the silver-haired girl at its center. The impenetrable barrier of magic abruptly blocked any progress, making it impossible to break it any time soon. The shimmering light it emitted seemed to rival the heavens, creating an oppressive feeling like a birdcage. This method of use consumed a significant amount of magic power, yet the caster unleashed it without hesitation.

No one can escape.

The next moment, Fulilian slowly began to float. This was a demonic flying ability. Although she wasn't very proficient with it, it allowed her to propel herself more effectively. For example, she could suddenly rise high and then attack from above.

The magic of thunder of destruction filled the interior of the barrier, almost washing down along the barrier, like raindrops flowing down the eaves to every demon.

There were continuous screams amidst the crackling sounds, and he was paralyzed at the first sight, falling down with smoke and twitching body.

They couldn't understand why the defense was ineffective?

Little did they know that the increasingly skilled Fulilian had already incorporated the armor-piercing power of soul magic into conventional attacks. In fact, the target's body was not damaged as badly as it appeared. It was the soul that was truly paralyzed, and as a result, the body could not be controlled, resulting in an effect similar to paralysis.

The demons could not think of this, they only felt the heart-wrenching pain, they had no feeling but it hurt, they could not control the pain in their bodies.

"asshole!"

"Any of you used weakness magic? Remove it immediately."

In fact, it was not an unsolvable curse, and brute force could be used to break it, but Fulilian was unwilling to take risks on a little girl, especially since she was already seriously injured.

The safest way is for the caster to remove the spell, and the demon wizard who couldn't stand the torture also cooperated very well. After a ray of light passed through the girl's forehead, her tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed.

"Great God-era magician, can you spare my life?"

"The corpse is talking."

A scarlet flower blooms in the caster's chest, bringing death to anyone contaminated. Corruption and erosion ensure that no resistance can counter it, as it is a hitherto unknown force and lacks the corresponding spell construction to resist it.

In principle, it is actually stronger than an unsolvable curse because it is unrecognizable and we can't even figure out what the underlying logic is based on?

The other demon soldiers tried to get up when they saw this, but the paralysis made them only able to turn over and stare with gritted teeth.

"Don't think you're remarkable just because you've lived a long time. You don't understand how powerful the demons are."

Fulilian sighed. "Why do you all think I've lived a long time? I'm considered young among elves. You're the ones who don't understand me. It would be strange if such a reckless action didn't fail."

"what?"

They couldn't believe that such an experienced and powerful wizard was a young elf, but the next moment they were no longer surprised, as all these demons turned into scarlet corrupted sacrifices.

Collecting many samples will be enough to further improve the magic. Maybe next time we can try to apply it on a large scale without spreading the pollution...

"I almost forgot you were here!"

When Fulilian thought about magic research, she ignored the girl in her arms.

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Chapter 83: Volame.

"Is he too badly injured? Is there any residual offensive magic in his body?"