Within a few seconds when the black-clad magicians were surprised by the ambush of Jack and the others, another wave of guards in the mansion came in through the windows, and they surrounded each other in a dripping manner, and now there was no way back for the people of the Inquisition.

Fools also know that this is the best way to go.

The lead woman gave the order to her men to retreat, and all the black-clad magicians took a small round bead from their pockets in unison.

Both Golando and Jack recognized it as something similar to Smoke/Bomb, so they both acted accordingly.

Golando unleashed a chain of psychic restraints in the direction of the lead woman, and Jack Knight pounced like a cheetah on the short woman named Brenda.

The chains of restraint were thunderous, reaching the leading woman's place faster than the marbles could land, and winding around her almost at the same moment.

A good magician's spiritual power goes hand in hand with magical intelligence, and the bondage chains issued by Golando are very flexible and difficult to break free, once they are touched, they are like a snake with independent consciousness, and the more the bound person struggles, the more firmly the chains are entangled.

On the other hand, the woman that Jack Knight was eyeing was dexterous, and no matter how much Jack's spear wielded, he couldn't get close to her, and he couldn't tell that her attributes were overcome.

After a puff of choking smoke, the black-clad magicians vanished as if they had vanished, leaving only the leading woman captured by Gorando's chains.

The lead woman cursed a few words before Angelina's maid gagged her, and Gorando walked up to the woman and did not hesitate to reach for her mask.

When his fingertips touched the surface of the mask, a powerful force flicked his hand back.

Golando tried to unravel the mask's blinding spell, but to no avail.

Of course, the person who casts this layer of magic has a higher star than him.

He quickly gave up, then turned to Jack Yan and said, "Find a few people to take care of her." ”

Before he could finish speaking, there was a messy and swift footstep outside the door, which sounded like there were quite a few people.

"It's someone from the other Judgment Division." Angelina's maid said.

"There's also downstairs." The guard by the window reported.

Ronoye frowned and asked, "How many are there?" ”

"Thirty ...... No, they, they're going to split! Another guard poked his head out of the window and looked at it.

"Split?"

Golando sensed the nearby elemental power, and the number did not increase, so their combat power was still the same as before the split.

-- Maybe it's an evil spell that has been passed down from within the Inquisition.

In just a few tens of seconds, the guards and magicians guarding the door of the library fought against the attacking enemy, the sound of swords and guns and the sound of summoning spells came and went, and the corridor outside the library was also illuminated by the light and shadow of those spells.

Gina glanced outside and then came back and said, "Young Master, there are too many people here, let's go through the window." ”

Golando had already done this, he didn't ask Ronoye's opinion and hugged the light young master, and said in his mouth: "Little young master, take out your staff, we are going to break out of the encirclement!" ”

Several people ran to the window, and the guards of the mansion and the magicians who tried to climb up under the window faced each other, and Golando slipped down a large tree in the middle of it, and all the men in black who approached were blown away by his and Jack's wind magic, so the process went relatively smoothly.

Ronoye held Gorando by the neck with one hand and a staff in the other to assist Golando and Jack in their attacks, and after Gorando fell to the ground, he exclaimed, "Go to the forest, there is a spare airship there!" ”

As far as the eye can see, this is the courtyard behind the mansion, not far from the edge of the forest, a few minutes away.

The map of the mansion immediately took shape in Gorando's mind, and he followed behind several battle maids who had opened the way, and he moved his legs, and halfway out of the way to disturb the goods that could be finished in a few clicks, and after they were resolved, the road ahead suddenly opened up.

Turning past a few flower beds and decorative fountains, a steel fence comes into view, and a few steps past them is the forest outside the mansion.

At this moment, the sky, which had been clear a second ago, was suddenly obscured by dark clouds.

No...... It's not dark clouds, the shadows that pour black pressure over everyone's heads, but on closer inspection, they are all dementor birds with fangs.

Their cries do not need to be composed, they are like the most beautiful music in the world, and anyone with a good sense of hearing will be fascinated by the songs they play in their ensemble - at the cost of the listener's own life.

The Dementor Birds that had gathered from nowhere hovered above the mansion for a long time, and the guards of the mansion who had not had time to cover their ears fell from the battle line one by one, blood pouring out of their mouths and noses and flowing on the ground to form an abstract picture.

Without warships and cannons, Golando and the others had no way to get the Dementors, so the only way to do this was to climb over the fence to the forest, and then leave Sylvia Island in a spare airship.

Golando blessed several people with shields that temporarily protected them from the song of the Dementors.

He cautiously stepped on the mesh decoration and climbed up little by little, avoiding the tip of the metal blade to adjust his posture and then jumped to the ground, finally came to the outside of the mansion.

There was no place to climb, and there was no need to hold Ronoye afterwards, so Gorando put Ronoye down.

Leaving Gorando's trusty embrace, Ronoye was a little reluctant, and he subconsciously glanced back at Golando after his feet touched the ground.

“……”

Ronoye's pupils narrowed suddenly, and then a look of horror appeared.

Behind Gorando and the others, a tall, thin man stood abruptly in the open space just now.

Silently, without warning, the man landed in Ronoye's field of vision out of thin air.

Ronoyer couldn't see his face clearly due to the backlight, but just looking at his outline showed that he was definitely not human.

-- Three wings on the back.

-- The firstborn has two horns.

- Long nail tips.

All of these characteristics point to a high-level monster called the Fallen Angel.

Even an ordinary two-winged fallen angel has a level equivalent to that of a seven-star magician, and although this three-winged fallen angel has broken one wing, his ability will not be weaker than that of a two-winged fallen angel.

As the powerful aura approached behind him, Golando didn't think about why that guy had caught up with them so quickly, he only knew that he couldn't stand still.

He gathered a few thorns at his feet and catapulted himself and the others a few meters away, and when he got back to his feet, Gorando's blood boiled.

This is what it feels like to face to face with a strong man, the murderous aura of the other party is like a tangible thing shouting to drive him to a dead end, and the coldness that seeps into the bone marrow and the fear that covers the fur sound the danger signals in his brain again and again.

Whether it's the street thugs he met in his childhood or the arrogant aristocrats who come to the door in the academy, Golando can easily overcome them with his unique talent for magic, but those battles are child's play.

It's child's play to just gamble on other things outside the body without involving life, and fighting without blood as an embellishment.

――If he can survive from the opponent's hands, this may be the first real battle since Gorando crossed over.

"Guided by the sun, moon and stars, and with mountains and rivers as coordinates, I sincerely call ...... here"

Under the other party's cold gaze, Gorando began to draw a star array that summoned demons.

He drew a simple brushwork used in an emergency, and as soon as the circle was formed, Julils, who was covered in white feathers, flew out of the center of the light and instantly pounced on the three-winged fallen angel.

White and black shadows collided together, and the power of light and darkness competed for a game, and in the intervening Golando took Ronoye's hand and said only one word:

"Run!"

Golando's Julils is only a fifth-level monster, and it won't take long to resist and retreat, which is a real race against death.

The six of them sped up and ran deeper into the forest, but as soon as they stepped into a wet meadow, Gorando's pace stopped for half a second.

He was cut off from Juliles.

There are only two possibilities for this scenario:

One is that Julils and his distance exceeds the maximum range.

One is that Julius was seriously injured and lost consciousness and returned to the monster breeding area of the Royal Academy of Magic.

"Here we are."

At this moment, Jack's two words are like the cry of a banshee, indicating the coming of the next few deaths.

"Let me summon Rand!"

Ronoye broke free of Gorando's grasp.

"Rand is a fire-type, and he has no chance of winning against the fallen angels." Golando Road.

It is impossible for Ronoye not to know this, even the white eagle of the light attribute can only block the other party for a short time, and even if it is a fire dragon, Lander will not do better than Julis.

If it grows into the prime of life, it may be a little possible.

"Then stand here and wait for it to come?!" Ronoyer pursed his lips.

"It depends." Golando stared, "At least they won't kill you, as for us, it's hard for us to say." ”

As Gorando spoke, a large black shadow suddenly came, gliding gracefully behind Gorando, raising its paws as gently as if it were playing a piano.

Once can be said to be a coincidence, and two times in a row is not an accident.

The fallen angel was clearly targeting Gorando.

Ronoye was about to chant the Fallen Angel to block Gorando's blow when a sharp pain scurried from his chest to the top of his skull in a flash of lightning.

It was as if a boulder had just landed on his head, and his eyes were suddenly pitch black.

In the darkness, he saw an incredible sight -