'It' is like a dark cloud, but it is darker than a dark cloud.

The body rose from the small city, and it already covered a corner of the town, and even if it was over the towering walls, the old mage and the two knights could only see part of 'it'.

'It' doesn't have a stereotype, so they can't find any more adjectives to describe its appearance than 'huge'.

It's not so much 'a life' as 'a thick fog' – 'a tumbling fog of no shape'!

The hue of 'it' is dark throughout, and just a glance at it can make people feel creepy, and only fear is left in the heart, even if you don't see the specific appearance of 'it'.

The old mage's trembling hand took out his 'pipe' again, and he took a hard puff, but this did not calm him down, the fear imprinted in the bottom of his heart was not so easy to overcome, even if he was a 'legend', but he was a mage, not a warrior, and did not have as much courage as theirs.

Even if he was determined enough, after seeing 'it' in person, the old mage fell into an inexplicable fear.

It didn't come from anything else, it didn't come from 'it', but from the old mage's own heart, his soul, trembling at the presence of 'it'!

"What the hell did you do?!"

The old mage roared angrily at the Marquis of Elfaro, he was a 'legend', but his 'soul' was terrified, terrified of the newborn 'monster'!

“...... I just cultivated 'it'. ”

Marquis Elfaro took a deep breath, "For the 'Ultimate of Magic'!"

"That's a monster!" said the old mage angrily.

"Yes, that's a monster. The Marquis of Elfaro nodded in response.

Now, there was no smile on his face, and even he couldn't be immune to the fear of 'it'.

It's not unprecedented, as many mages have developed fears about their creations since the invention of the Elemental Furnace during the Arcane Empire, believing that it would destroy them sooner or later.

'It' is not the 'ultimate of magic', it is just the 'extreme' that the Marquis of Elfaro can pursue, and he can't completely dissect the 'soul', so there is no way to talk about 'the ultimate of magic'.

Even the former Arcane Empire, with its countless resources and materials to study, has not been able to explore the 'ultimate of magic', no matter how talented the Marquis of Elfaro is, he will not be able to find the so-called 'ultimate of magic' through his own secret research.

Even though he inherited the knowledge accumulated by the Bauhinia family for thousands of years, the reality was cruel, and no matter how many great arcanists spent their lives, they could not find the 'ultimate in magic'.

However, the Marquis of Elfaro still created that indescribable, unspeakable monster!

Just seeing its appearance, or even seeing its face, can send a tough guy with a heart of steel into a panic, even with the two knights, who are nervous in their hearts!

Knight Kyle took a deep breath and asked the old mage, "What's that?"

“...... I do not know. ”

The old mage's answer was so dull, and the strength of his heart beating was different from before, which was not very suitable for an old man like him.

But he couldn't suppress his fear in front of the monster, so he could only let his heart beat with such force and speed.

"Uh...... But I know it's a monster through and through—even to the gods, 'it' a monster!"

The fluttering words carried heavy messages, and Knight Kyle and Knight Tosolo looked at the monster after hearing the old mage's words.

They know they're scared, too, but they're able to face their fears, which is something they have to do as 'knights', and in fact, most of the Grim Wind Lord's soldiers are able to face their fears, otherwise they wouldn't be able to fight those 'things' in the Black Forest.

The two knights found that their enemies seemed to have lost the desire to fight, and ......

The fighting behind them seems to have stopped!

The knight of Tosolo frowned and looked back, only to be surprised to find that all the undead were standing still, and even if they were attacked, they would never fight back, but just stood in place, motionless.

"Abner Elfaro, what do you want to do?"

The owner of those undead creatures was the Marquis of Elfaro, so the Knight of Tosolo asked, because judging from his previous performance, the Marquis of Elfaro now 'knows everything'.

And now, the mood of the knight of Tosolo is bad enough to call him by his name.

Whether it was the soldiers he brought with him, or the soldiers brought by Knight Kell, they were all soldiers of the Sadwind Leader, and although they knew from the beginning that they might die on the battlefield, the Knight of Tosolo tried to minimize their casualties, and staying in his tent every day to think about tactics was one of the manifestations.

If it's war, people die, but the knights of Tosolo have always wanted to minimize casualties.

But now?

The monster was so terrifying that the knight of Tosolo didn't even know if he would make it out of the battlefield alive, let alone the soldiers.

"I didn't do it...... Marquis of Elfaro shook his head and pointed to the sky, "Now those undead creatures are out of my control, and control has been taken away by 'it', so whatever happens next, it's 'it' that does it, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

"But ......"

The Marquis of Elfaro suppressed the fear in his heart and laughed at himself: "I can also guess what 'it' wants to do after that......"

Poof!

At this point, people have seen 'it' as it is, and although their eyesight is not enough for them to see 'it' face, they also feel a fear from the depths of their hearts.

Although they don't know it, their souls tremble, as if they are facing a 'natural enemy', panic and fear.

Just as they looked at the monster in the sky, they fell into fear, and they trembled, and could not move their feet, the undead creatures who stood still suddenly fell to the ground, as if the spine supporting their bodies had been suddenly withdrawn......

"Ahh

Chilling screams suddenly rang out, and 'their' souls were pulled out of their bodies by 'it', and along with those screams, one after another resentful and distorted faces!

If before the soldiers were only afraid of 'it', now they have only one thought left - 'run away'!

However, their legs did not obey, and they tried to flee from here, but they could not move at this time.

Those resentful souls flew into the sky and merged into the 'black mist', like a stone sinking into the sea, without setting off the slightest wave.

The chaotic monster flew out of the sky above the small city and stayed on the battlefield, its body like a black mist completely exposed in front of everyone.

The Knight of Lund, who had excellent eyesight, covered his eyes even more at this time, because he only looked directly at the monster's face for a moment, and his brain seemed to be stirred by something, drowsy and heavy.

All the undead have died again, leaving only a shell, but the war is not over yet!

"My grandfather took over the mission from my great-grandfather, my father took over the mission from my grandfather, and I took over the mission from my father. ”

On the plain, the Marquis of Elfaro's chuckle sounded again, "Maybe you don't know that I used to be a nod to 'magic' at all! In my eyes, 'magic' has plagued our family for hundreds of years, and most of the people in other families can live to be in their eighties, while most of the people in our family can only live to be sixty or seventy years old, is this fair?"