Chapter 293: The Battle of the Riverbank (Part II)

"Roar――――――!!"

An eerie roar resounded through the sky, and for a moment not only Jenn, but also the Imperial cavalry were stunned, it sounded like a bear falling into a trap, full of wild and vicious roar. They all stopped and subconsciously raised their heads to look at the sky.

And at this moment, the aura of brilliance has dissipated, and the archmage has once again appeared in the present of everyone.

However, now he is no longer in his previous form, his body is nearly three times larger than the original human form, his two arms are nearly three meters long, and they are covered with a black film similar to the wings of a bat, and his head has become thin and long, like a pterodactyl. However, in comparison, the upper body of this archmage is quite decent, while his lower body is completely different, from the waist down a series of huge and swollen flesh buds, on which are flicking tentacles like long whips, just looking at it makes people feel sick.

What exactly is this thing?

At this moment, the cavalry of the empire all stopped, looking at the monster in the sky in disbelief. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a reassuring existence, folklore of course there are rumors that mages can summon all kinds of strange creatures, but the huge, suspended monster in front of you doesn't look like just a monster, the bright red eyes, the cracked mouth and the huge and terrifying body are simply the products of demons.

This made the Imperial soldiers a little confused and a little afraid, although they were invaders. But this is a war. In war, aggression and defense are only one definition. But it's like fighting alongside a demon. After all, this is the main plane, not the dark region. Nor is it a lower realm. And on the main plane, no matter how dead and alive the humans are, it is the human race's own business, and no one wants to be regarded as a lackey and accomplice of the demons, but now, what is this.........

"It's ugly, Enoa."

Standing far away in the woods on the other side of the hillside, Jenn crossed his arms and pouted at the monster suspended in the air. Then he turned his head to look at Enoa and spoke.

"I've seen a lot of monsters in the Demon Realm, but they look so unappetizing......... It is estimated that only the immortal king and the zombie maggot lord will be willing to raise it. ”

"Probably the middle monster's Cheng dù."

Hearing Jenn's words, Enoa smiled slightly, then she glanced at the dark shadow floating in the sky, and then spoke.

"It seems that the acceptance of magic by humans is still not high enough."

"Without any ritual preparations, it's not easy to demonize a human like this."

Jenn shrugged his shoulders as Enoa spoke, and then he sat down crookedly against a stone next to him, and then saw Enoa respectfully come to Jenn's side. With a flip of his hands, the next moment a pot of steaming black tea and a crystal clear teacup appeared on the stone platform in front of him, and then Jenn picked up the teacup leisurely, smelled the tea inside and blew out.

"Next. Let's watch a good show. ”

The archmage who had turned into a monster didn't seem to notice anything wrong with him, and in fact he was feeling good right now. Huge amounts of magic flowed into his body, as if he was meditating all the time. At this moment, his brain is also extremely fresh, and all kinds of magic spells can appear in his brain as long as he recalls it. He could even feel the flow of the storm, the shaves that had been holding him back. It's as if they've all disappeared completely. 、

It was power, unmatched power, he clenched his fists, and he felt the whistling of the wind as if it were swirling in his body, as if he were in the Storm Plane—a feeling he had felt once when he stepped into the realm of legends, but after that, he had never felt it again. And now, the familiar aura of the storm returned to his body again, and began to stir and reverberate.

Strength, this is power, could it be said that I have finally surpassed that boundary and come to the pinnacle of the legendary realm -- the pinnacle of the law?! No, this feeling, this feeling of mastering a qiē, is it a demigod? Could it be that he has unknowingly mastered the power of the law?

Thinking of this, the archmage was more and more surprised, he lowered his head, looked down, and then couldn't help but be stunned.

On the riverbank, the maggots that had dared to stop him were gone. And the cavalry of the empire did not charge as he thought, on the contrary, everyone stood there dumbfounded, looking up at him with their mouths wide open. At first, the archmages thought it was because they longed for their incomparably powerful self. But he soon realized that something was wrong, because there was no respect or admiration in the eyes of those people who looked at him -- only disgust and fear.

Seeing this scene, the archmage suddenly felt angry, how could these lowly, damned mortals be like this? How could they gaze at a demigod mage with such a gaze? Don't they know how powerful and terrible a being is that appears before them at this moment? No, they have to know!! If they don't know, let them experience their own power!!

"What are you looking at!!"

The archmage roared and stretched out his hand, and with his movements, the air swirled and turned into a huge tornado again, roaring and rushing to the ground, hitting the cavalry hard, only to see people on their backs for a while, those cavalry did not expect that they would encounter a sudden attack by this monster, and immediately screamed and scattered in all directions. The cavalry, who had not yet been affected in the rear, quickly picked up their crossbows, aimed at the monsters in the sky and began to shoot. Although they don't know exactly what this is all about, one thing is for sure, this monster has absolutely no bad intentions!!

"How dare you attack me!!"

Sensing the whirling sound of the arrows, the archmage roared and turned to look at the cavalry behind him, he opened his mouth and hissed, then waved his hands, and soon saw the barrier of the atmosphere tumbling to his side, as if an invisible hand had grasped the arrows, and then returned them the way they came. The unfortunate ones didn't even react, only to see a flash of black light in front of their eyes, and then the arrows they had originally shot were "returned" and shot into the bodies of the cavalrymen.

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around!!"

This series of attacks made the archmage furious, he didn't notice anything wrong at all, what happened before seemed to him to have long forgotten, he didn't even think about why he was the only one here now, and where the people who had assisted him in the ring ceremony had gone, it didn't matter to him at all. And for the archmage who has completely turned into a monster in front of him, the most important thing is to teach the following group of bed bugs who are so bold that they dare to attack themselves! How dare they treat themselves like this? Is this jealousy? Are they jealous of my transcendent powers, so they want to destroy me? Or is it the meaning of the old immortality of the Tour de France? Ostensibly asking me to come here to help, but actually planning to kill me here?

"No, I'm not going to give in!! Now, I have the power, more power than before!! I will defeat everyone who dares to resist me, and I will have a qiē!! ”

With a roar, the archmage galloped downward, and then the tentacles under his body quickly stretched out, curling up and winding several horsemen into the sky, and then threw it like that, then opened his mouth, biting the unlucky bastard who was screaming and struggling to fly in the air, and then swallowed it. The rich smell of blood came, which made him feel more and more excited, and not only that, but the archmage also found that along with the blood, there was also a sweet magic.

"It's a lot of fun."

While leisurely drinking black tea, Jenn sighed while looking at the river beach in the distance. At this moment, in his eyes, the monster transformed by the archmage had already roared down and began to attack the cavalry team of the Shining Gold Empire. In the face of the attack of this huge monster, the cavalry of the Shining Gold Empire was not at all mentally prepared, and they were immediately rushed to pieces. And the archmage didn't seem to be aware of this, but still frantically attacked the enemy in front of him.

This is demonization, it does not erase your memories, it does not make you a completely new person, it only distorts your personality and thoughts, and takes you on a completely different path than before. And more importantly, almost no one can perceive this change, because when they go down this path, there is nothing else in their eyes, and the demonic instinct will soon take over their body, then their mind, and then they will be completely seen in the way of the demonic way of thinking. And now the archmage is like this, under the curse of Seberas, he has been completely transformed into a monster, and there will be no more chance for the prodigal son to turn back. For others, it may have been sudden, but for the person concerned, he didn't feel that there was anything strange about his transformation. They may even think that this is a harbinger of their own awakening and understanding of the truth of the world. And now is also a good opportunity for Jenn, because at this moment, this archmage is in a period that has just been transformed, during this period, the violent demon instinct will control him, let him vent his inner darkness and pain to the fullest, so as to penetrate into the soul, during this time, although the strength of the transformed monster itself will be improved, but it makes no difference if the reason will drop to a dog, and for Jenn, dealing with a dog is obviously a very simple matter.

"It's almost time."

After watching the archmage-turned-monster flap its wings again, and the roaring wind blew down the hill next to the valley, burying hundreds of cavalry under the rubble of the hill, Jenn got up again and handed the teacup to Enoa next to him, and then he reached out and stroked the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"Then, it's almost time for us to come out and end this farce..............." (To be continued......