Chapter 446 Black Mist and Rituals
Chapter 446 Black Mist and Rituals
The huge roar of the beast resounded through the heaven and earth, and the forest was filled with noise.
"call out!!!"
There was a sharp sound.
It's a signal magic bullet.
"Snapped!"
The magic missiles flashing red light rose straight into the sky, illuminating an area, and then flashed at a special frequency, changing into different patterns.
This is the signal from the Knights Templar to call back all the scattered knights.
After all, the situation here seems to be very wrong, and there is a risk of the monsters rioting.
In this world, although people have the ability to fly, few people will fly in the sky without restraint unless they are strong enough.
After all, this is a world where magic exists.
There might be some special magic that can attack you from the ground.
Only if you are strong enough and fearless enough, you dare to fly like this.
Otherwise, you would be a sitting duck if you were flying in the sky.
Not to mention the threats posed by various sky monsters.
It would have been fine before, but now the fog-locked forest is too chaotic.
Various monsters are rioting and their condition is obviously not right.
It's too dangerous. We must call the knights back first.
When the time comes, we will mobilize all our forces to take action.
Fortunately, Jefferson Allen sent the signal early enough, and the knights kept flying back on griffins.
Their saddles have a fishhook-like structure with a long black line behind it.
The cultists' left ears were skewered here and brought back.
"Captains, count the number of people and the results of the battle!"
Jefferson Allen ordered.
As her orders were issued, the surrounding knights quickly took action and the data was counted in front of her.
None of the knights died, and although some were injured, it was not a big problem.
He was injured when he was about to catch the cultists and they launched a dying counterattack.
Take a look.
Jefferson Allen frowned.
"The wound is black, it may be poisonous. Do you feel any discomfort?"
she asked the injured knight.
"Report, no."
He replied.
It was a bit unlucky. He could have avoided the attack of the cultist, but at that time a huge monster like a lion, but without eyes, jumped out from somewhere.
It came straight towards him, and he was injured in order to avoid its attack.
But it should be okay, right?
He thought so.
"You two hold him up, and bear with it."
She motioned to the two men standing next to the knight to support him.
The eldest princess thought about it, then took out a small bottle of purple potion from her body.
This is [Breath of Resurrection], a very good recovery potion. Through special means, the healing magic of the priests of the Holy See is sealed in the potion.
Just pour it out when you use it.
She asked the injured knight to stretch out his hand and then dripped the potion on the wound.
"Tsk tsk tsk!!!"
Unexpectedly, violent white smoke suddenly came out from there.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The knight let out a violent scream in an instant, as if he had been subjected to severe torture.
Fortunately, the pain came and went quickly. As the white smoke dissipated, the wound there also disappeared.
But the potion in the potion bottle was also emptied.
Jefferson Allen's frown deepened.
This isn't right.
She had already noticed that there was a special fluctuation of magic at his wound.
Thinking that it might be some kind of poison from the Black Death Cult, he took out the bottle of [Breath of Resurrection].
She originally estimated that only half of the potion would be enough, but she didn't expect to consume so much.
The problem was solved only after the whole bottle was emptied.
This is definitely not right.
You should know that this bottle of [Breath of Revival] is equivalent to an Emerald-level priest casting a spell on you.
And this is barely enough to get rid of the toxins.
She always felt that it was the same thing as in Gray Dex.
Quite scary.
But why did this knight say he didn't feel anything?
In short, something is definitely wrong here.
We have to be vigilant.
"Captain, the monsters in the maze seem to be rioting. They are much more ferocious than usual. Should we retreat first?"
So it was said, that he reported his experiences in the forest to Jefferson Allen.
There is something wrong with these monsters.
Jefferson Allen felt the same way.
But if we want to withdraw, that is not possible either.
If the monsters here start a riot, it is not impossible for a beast tide to form.
They could have just walked away, but the common people couldn't.
Although her father did not say who would take over the empire next, it could be herself or her brother.
But she had long regarded the people of the empire as those she should protect.
She couldn't afford to abandon the safety of the people and retreat on her own.
Anyway, there are two golems here, so if any problems really arise, we have ways to deal with them.
Those Black Death followers can't get away either, so don't worry too much.
"We will first retreat northwestwards towards the capital, taking Gray Dex with us. If the monsters in the misty forest launch a beast tide, we will set up a battlefield there and stop the rioting monsters. We can't let them threaten the safety of the people!"
Jefferson Allen said this without hesitation.
What she didn't notice was that the blood of the slain cultists sank into the ground and flowed into a certain ritual, and then black mist spread out from the ground.
"You guys, go get Gray Dex!"
She commanded.
"Yes!"
The knights took action.
Two knights came to Gray Dex and lifted him up.
But something unexpected happened.
His arm suddenly broke.
Like rotten carbon, it dissipated and then turned into black mist.
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