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Chapter 440 A critical moment



Chapter 440 A critical moment

Lorraine isn't afraid of jumping off a cliff...

Mages have three powerful skills, one of which is Blink...

When used properly... Blink can be used to travel quickly, overcome obstacles, escape predicaments, and prevent falling to one's death... In the hands of some powerful archmages, Blink can even traverse time and space... allowing them to escape to other realms, similar to the Eastern esoteric technique of shrinking the distance between two points...

The other is the slow descent technique.

Slow Fall is one of the signature abilities of arcane magic, altering the structure of objects to make oneself as light as a feather, drifting down slowly...

To use this spell, you need to use the spell's material, which is the feathers of birds and animals.

The last one is called Ice Barrier... a life-saving skill for ice mages, allowing them to freeze themselves and temporarily become immune to all attacks and damage... The downside is that they can't move, but it also prevents them from falling to their deaths...

Lorraine had become accustomed to using Blink... He could suddenly Blink when the ground was less than a meter away...

The battle is imminent!

The enemy is still unknown, but the dragonhawk rider is in grave danger... Lorraine can feel his life force rapidly draining away...

Appearing before the Dragonhawk Knight, several creatures with green and blue plumage came into view... serpent gods, lizard faces, claws, and fins... This was below the cliffs on the left side of Redemption Island...

Due to the terrain, the cliff face is elevated, making it impossible for the average person to notice what is happening below.

If Lorraine hadn't vividly remembered the magical flares released by Terra's team, he wouldn't have known if his teammates were in serious trouble...

The human team has its own adversaries...

Both the Sword of Tranquility and the Blade of Light have clashed with Lorraine... It's already a miracle that Lorraine hasn't kicked someone when they're down; expecting him to come to the rescue of the enemy? Don't even think about it!

Even if Lorraine had an overflowing saintly heart, the teacher wouldn't allow her foolish apprentice to do something as stupid as the farmer and the snake...

Despite his own precarious situation, Lorraine didn't hesitate to rescue Terra and the others... not only for their own sake, but also because leaving Redemption Island would likely require a flying mount...

You can't just grab a celestial demon and fly away, can you?

It would be strange if they didn't get thrown down from the sky by those terrifying gargoyles...

Lorraine had already noticed that there were no boats to board on the island, and the only means of escape was probably the dragonhawk... The dragonhawk was injured and fell, and Lorraine was even more anxious than the blood elf rider... He raced forward, and at the bottom of the cliff, he flashed to the ground and immediately attacked...

With a flick of his icy finger, he shot towards the enemy who had captured the dragonhawk rider...

Lorraine noticed that the enemy opposite her looked somewhat familiar...

It feels somewhat unfamiliar!

The enemy's counterattack was even more swift... Several green spittle arrows rained down, and Lorraine quickly dodged, unleashing a shockwave from his palm... In surprise and anger, the enemy was shattered by the familiar power of tidal lightning...

One by one, they fell onto the sandy beach...

Lorraine then realized that there were five types of enemies present...

First, there were the fish-men he knew all too well... Second, there was a gigantic three-headed monster, the very monster that was spitting venom at Lorraine... The venom, landing on the beach, hissed and smoked... Lorraine knew at a glance that he couldn't catch it with his bare hands, otherwise he would be corroded and melted like an alien's saliva...

Fortunately, while the three monsters were enormous, their numbers were few; only one was closest... The other two were attacking the blood elf sunreaper squad, who had long lost contact with Lorraine, at the entrance of a scorched cave ahead...

The most numerous enemies are both male and female, or rather, both male and female...

The females are slender and brightly colored, skilled in magic... primarily lightning and ice spells. These female enemies can also erect a water shield...

The males are strong, with dark green skin, lizard bodies, and wield two tridents... They are incredibly fast and powerful, capable of shattering rocks with a single blow... If the distance is too great, they will also throw javelins...

Being hit by Lorraine's ice arrow felt like nothing...

Yes, both sides were furious and shocked!

Lorraine exclaimed in surprise, "Naga!"

At the same time, a furious shout came from the other side: "Tidal Amulet! How could it be in the hands of a filthy undead! So you are the murderer who killed Prince Raz'gana! How hateful... how hateful! Seize it and skin the undead alive!"

The leading Naga overseer issued an order...

The male Naga warrior under his command, swishing his tail, moved swiftly towards Lorraine in a zigzag pattern...

The female Naga banshees immediately began chanting various spells...

Lorraine felt there was no way to avoid it.

......

That wasn't all. Lorraine noticed that, in addition to the three-headed water monster and the murloc minions, the Naga also had two other types of attack units...

The dragon-eagle behemoth's original size and strength could easily crush a three-headed serpent-necked monster five or six times larger than an ordinary human... but now it was firmly sucked in by tentacles emerging from the sand...

These tentacles are strange; they seem to be extending from a bucket...

With exceptional elasticity, the suckers on its tentacles greedily drained all the power from the dragon eagle's body, including its life force and innate magic. The dragon eagle knight rescued by Lorraine was already weakened after only a short time being sucked...

The enormous dragon-eagle beast, relying on its size, barely managed to hold on, yet it let out a mournful cry...

......

The fifth enemy, invisible to others, can be detected by the Mirror of Truth in Lorraine... The Naga overseer is secretly manipulating water elementals lurking in the sea to unleash water arrows, attacking Terra and his companions at the entrance to the reef cave...

Lorraine is a bit far away...

He was in a hurry.

However, facing a combined attack from over a dozen enemies... Lorraine was completely helpless, exposed to the public, and with a dashing leap...

Now look what's happened, we've become a target... there's no way to avoid it...

The Naga don't talk about one-on-one duels. Trident warriors surrounded them head-on, while banshees unleashed spells from afar... Their hatred for the undead seemed far greater than that for the blood elves like Terra...

Lorraine's sudden arrival enraged them...

The warlord's orders are to capture the blood elves and dragonhawks alive...and the undead that suddenly appeared? Purify them! Undead should not exist in the world of the living!

It seemed that Lorraine, who had come to his rescue, was about to die...

The weakened dragonhawk rider, on the verge of death, recognized the newcomer as someone he had met before... it was Lorraine, the plague messenger whom Captain Terra had tried so hard to protect... The blood elf rider, seeing his captain and the others in the distance, their fates unknown...

He had originally intended to ride the dragon eagle to the island to rescue his own people, but was attacked by a horde of gargoyles that appeared out of nowhere, and now he had become a burden to his captain...

This blood elf youth, whose name Lorraine didn't even know, suddenly mustered his strength, stood up, and with all his might, unleashed a ball of holy light that enveloped Lorraine, who was exposed to enemy attacks not far away...

"Rescue the captain for me! Lord Lorraine, the Plague Bringer!"

The blood elf man let out a desperate roar, "Divine Intervention!"

His expression was resolute and determined!

Just as Lorraine was trying his best to dodge the enemy's attacks, the blood elf rider unleashed a mysterious spell and collapsed to the ground... A beam of light descended upon Lorraine, completely enveloping him...

Holy light infused a Forsaken necromancer...

Lorraine himself suddenly panicked because he found himself unable to move!

As if frozen in place, though his senses remained, he watched helplessly as countless magical attacks and Naga warriors pounced upon him...

"Oops!"

Lorraine, anxious and angry, cursed, "Damn it, I've been betrayed by my own people again! How can this be repaying kindness with enmity? Aren't tribal warriors supposed to be the most honorable and righteous? What kind of behavior is this?"

Seeing countless bursts of magical energy hurtling towards him, Lorraine instinctively closed his eyes...


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