"yes! why didn't we think of that!" Zambit slapped his thigh, who was probably the most concerned about Arrow's well-being besides Lennie. In that case just now, if Cross really took the knife from Airo, Zambit would definitely go into the cage by himself.

"So that coward hiding in the shadows is an idiot!more idiot than you!" was the last thing Alfie said before he re-pretended to faint, and the great troll warrior's nose crooked in anger.

"These black vines don't look like creatures from the continent of Eliad. Katie crouched on the edge of the sacred barrier, looking at the growing black vines.

These black vines look a lot like some kind of thorny plant, but if you look closely, you will find that the fine spikes on the surface of these vines are actually slowly writhing, more like the tentacles of some kind of creature, and the tips of the antennae have a small sucker growing on the top, which looks particularly terrifying.

"Katie, aren't you an animal trainer, when did you become a biologist?" Zambit asked, half-jokingly.

"You mean the vines come from somewhere else?" Barnett's pupils narrowed, ignoring Zambit's inappropriate banter, looking slightly nervous, apparently the knowledgeable old dwarf had something in mind.

"Don't tell me you think the same as I do. Rebecca also thought of some kind of "creature" that did not belong to the continent of Eliat from some of the characteristics of these black vines, or rather, some kind of monster.

"Could it be the Solance Magic Grass?" asked Celrant, uncertain. He had seen the name from one of Bishop Fren's miscellaneous books, and there was a creature that looked like the strange creature in front of him.

According to the author's unreliable miscellaneous book, it was a creature from the legendary demon realm. Although the name of Sorens Magic Grass has a grass character, it is actually very different from ordinary plants. Named after the legendary Sixth Demon King of the Demon World, Sorens, this monster has the characteristics of infinite plant growth on the one hand, but on the other hand, it also has the ability to think on its own.

That's all the description of the monster in the miscellaneous book, and it's not clear about its other characteristics such as its attack methods, the only point being that it's very dangerous, and the best way to encounter it is to run away before it's discovered.

By the way, the author of that miscellaneous book is called Octat Inoch......

"That's right. Coughren had a rare serious expression, looking at him as if he was facing a great enemy, it was difficult to associate with the old and unserious image before.

"No way!Why is this specialty of the Demon Realm here?" the Great Troll Warrior jumped out again and began to disagree. Before he left the tribe, the Prophet of the Troll Tribe, he had emphasized this monster from the Demon Realm, reminding him to be especially careful when encountering it, as if he had known that he would encounter such a monster.

"Don't you know that rumor is spreading on the mainland?" Rebecca kicked Zambit impatiently, "The bloodline entrenched in Wicoburg has an inexplicable relationship with the demons of the demon world. The appearance of these Sorens Magic Grass only adds another strong piece of evidence to this rumor. ”

"Do any of you know what to do with this monster?" asked little Katie, a little timidly. For any woman, this kind of black ** thing full of tiny tentacles is definitely a terrifying existence, even if Rebecca, a kind of queen-like guy, is also furious after seeing this kind of monster.

"What are you afraid of?since they are monsters, divine magic has a restraining effect on them, don't forget that here we have two characters who are proficient in divine magic~" Zambit looked confident at this time.

"Great Troll Warrior, do you know why this monster is named after the Sixth Demon King of the Demon Realm?" asked Kauvron politely.

"I don't know, is there any special reason?" Zambit asked, pointing at Celent and shouting, "Hey, that paladin, why did you remove the sacred barrier?"

Celent cautiously withdrew the sacred barrier on the Guardian Hammer, carefully reined in the divine aura he had released, and smiled helplessly at Zambit.

"Vincent, this is a wise move, you unlearned fellow!" Rebecca gave Zambit a blank look and waved her hand to summon a net of fire, taking the place of the Sacred Fortress.

"What do you mean?" the Great Troll Warrior looked confused, completely oblivious to what was happening.

"I remember!" the old dwarf Zambit slapped his thigh in hindsight, "Legend has it that Sorens, the sixth demon of the Demon Realm, is a fallen angel who is known for his hatred of the Lord of Light. Legend has it that after he fell into the Demon Realm, he gained the favor of the Demon King and received the power to restrain divine magic from the Demon King. This monster is named after Sorens because, unlike most monsters, it also has a significant restraining effect on divine magic. ”

"Now you understand, right? Using divine magic in front of such a monster does nothing good other than increase its hatred for us. Rebecca's words sent a chill to Zambact's heart, if the divine magic was restrained, should he be allowed to use his flesh and blood to fight this monster? The guy who pretended to be stunned on the paladin would definitely be able to do such a thing.

"So what do we do?" asked little Katie weakly when she saw that the sacred barrier had been removed and replaced by a netting of fire that didn't look very solid.

"Where's Oz, if you're not at ease, let it continue to act as a defensive barrier. Coughren enthusiastically suggested. When faced with this kind of monster that specializes in restraining divine magic, Coughren, who has no other means of defense other than divine magic, is the saddest one.

"Oz is tired, and there is no guarantee of the strength of his defenses. Katie said worriedly, if it weren't for this reason, the timid little catwoman would have summoned Oz out of the pet space a long time ago.

"This ......" Coughren's smile froze on his face, he didn't expect to encounter such a problem, and the oracle technique that kept hanging on him obviously didn't give him the slightest hint about the problems he would encounter in this level.

Well, in fact, if you think about it, you will understand that the Sorens Magic Grass is a restraint of divine magic, and the oracle is unfortunately part of the divine magic, so it is not surprising that the existence of the Sorens Magic Grass cannot be predicted.

The oracle lost its effect here, leaving Coughlon in a dilemma after entering the castle, which had relied too much on oracles. It was clear that there was a lack of the part about the Sorens Magic Grass in the prophecies he knew about this expedition, and although the prophecies later indicated that they would eventually pass this level without any success - otherwise there would be no relevant footage for the next level - but what was the key to clearing this level? At least for now, Kaufron had no clue.