"The call of our ancestors is ahead! There is our hope of returning to our hometown!"
A barbarian covered in scars shouted. The desire to return to his hometown made him extremely excited and at the same time he forgot the pain in his body.
Under the influence of this excitement, he ripped off the bat that was embedded in his body with its sharp claws. It brought up a whole piece of flesh and blood, which also caused him great pain.
"Those vampire bats didn't come after us, we threw them away!"
The Ogre King, with blood all over his body, looked back. Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, and there was a bright color in his eyes.
The bat that had turned into a black torrent before and chased after it, killing countless companions, and the big demon that was elusive in the flames, had disappeared at this moment. The rear was clear, and those enemies seemed to have disappeared. Abandoned the pursuit.
"Great, the ancestors must be protecting us! With the blessing of the ancestors, those enemies can't keep us at all!" This discovery made Badu roar excitedly. At this moment, he was already far away from the ancestors. The call is getting closer and closer.
"Don't be careless." On the side, Hero York seemed to have discovered something. He glanced at the rear where the pursuers were no longer around, and his brows couldn't help but frown slightly.
Those demons had no reason to give up the pursuit at this moment. When they approached the place where their ancestors called, they should launch a more violent attack. His intuition told York that there was something wrong with this.
Giving up spells does not mean giving up the wisdom of the mage. This is also the difference between York and other barbarians. Ordinary barbarians can only see the superficial side of the same thing, but York can see the deeper meaning hidden in it. This is also an important reason why he can become famous in the battle for the throne.
York, who vaguely noticed the abnormality, couldn't help but slow down and asked the ogre king: "Hero Badu, you and I have both felt the call of our ancestors, right? In addition to us, there are also those savage creatures who have felt this. ?”
Badu glanced at him with some confusion, wondering why York was still asking such a question at this time, but he did not hesitate and replied: "That's it. In addition to us, the Cyclops also felt that It seems that only savage creatures with strong blood can feel this call."
Hearing what Badu said, York was about to stop when a burst of scarlet light suddenly came from the front. Seeing this, York couldn't help but change his expression.
At the rear, the bewildered big demon Karl stopped the cave vampire who was trying to pursue him. He looked at the deep prison passage ahead with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Is that...the aura of demons? It's not the aura of demons left by other legion members, but the aura of demons that existed here a long time ago, at least for hundreds of years..."
In Karl's eyes, the deep passage ahead seemed to turn into a huge mouth that wanted to devour people. Even Karl showed a bit of horror at this moment.
As a great devil, he was most sensitive to the blood of the devil. What horrified him was that the aura of the ancient devil, in terms of blood concentration alone, was not at all inferior to his current bloodline. This also made Karl suspicious. indefinite.
"This is impossible... By the way, we must report this matter to the master as soon as possible..."
As if he had thought of something, Karl quickly asked the cave vampire to stay and monitor him, while he himself shuttled through the space in the flames.
With a flash of fire, Karl arrived at the core area of the prison, in front of a huge magic ceremony. Here, he caught a glimpse of Rhodes who had just arrived.
"Owner……"
Karl lowered his head and greeted him respectfully. Unfortunately, before he could finish reporting the situation, his words were interrupted by other big demons.
"Master, we came here according to your order, but we were blocked by a spell barrier. With our spell casting ability, we can't break the ritual at all, which disappoints you." Before the spell ceremony, Aglan quickly reported.
Rhodes shook his head. He was not surprised by this result. The life of hell demons is generally higher than other creatures, but they know nothing about spells. Even the few succubi who are good at casting spells are completely unable to compete with the mages of Brakada. Compare.
"Not long ago, I asked the sage to help you. Where is he now?" Rhode asked as if he had thought of something.
After discovering that there was nothing he wanted in the secret room behind the Wisdom Wall, Rhodes immediately asked the sage to leave first, while he was trapped in the shackles of war. When Rhodes got out of trouble and came to the prison, he didn't see the sage.
"Master, I may know this..." Karl seemed to have thought of something and took the initiative to report, "If the sage you are talking about is a red-robed mage, he has died at the hands of a group of barbaric creatures. I I saw it all with my own eyes, but it’s a pity that I couldn’t stop it.”
"What?" Rhodes looked confused. If it weren't for the existence of the Death Realm, which let him know that everything the legion members said was true, he would simply not believe what he heard.
For a legendary mage like the Sage, no matter how many barbaric creatures come, they may not be his opponent. What Rhodes didn't expect was that after he became a member of the legion and gained the power of the Corpse Witch King, his strength would be like It was simply impossible to turn around and die at the hands of a barbaric creature.
Frowning, Rhodes quickly ordered: "Did you see the sage's body? Hurry and bring his body back."
As an important member of the magic guild, the sage has a special status in Brakada. In addition to being a powerful legendary mage himself, he also has a lot of information about the magic guild. Some of them even include Rhodes in his previous life. He may not know it, so Rhodes naturally doesn't want to give it up easily.
Karl immediately accepted the order. He glanced at Agland next to Rhodes. Although Agran was reluctant, he could only accept the order belonging to his master, which he could not disobey.
The sharp blade pierced Karl's body, and after being reborn in the realm of death, Karl refreshed the cooldown time of Flame Escape and disappeared with Aglan. Within a moment, he used the Flame Escape performed by Agran to reappear. Returned to Rhodes.
"Master... I know that you will definitely give me new life!"
The face of the reborn sage showed full joy. At this moment, his whole body trembled involuntarily. He looked at Rhodes as if he were looking at the god he believed in.
(End of chapter)
