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Chapter 225 Collision, Demon's Nest

Lucian's pupils dilated slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the spear, fearing that the spear would be thrown out again in the next moment and pierce his body a second time.

Fortunately, Lucian's worries did not come true, because after that fierce attack, the short spear seemed to be temporarily unusable due to the consumption caused by the attack.

At this time, the alien player was lifting the short spear again with some effort, and at the same time, he was continuously transferring the energy in his body into the interior of the short spear in this way, using this method to quickly help charge the short spear.

However, even though the spear was in a charging state, Lucian could still feel a special force vaguely connecting the spear to himself.

Although the connection was still a little vague, like a tangled ball of wool that had not yet been sorted out, Lucian knew that once the spear was fully charged, it would follow the extremely clear guidance, ignore the dual obstacles of space and matter, and ruthlessly pierce through his body.

"Which world is he from? Why does he have such a special attack method? Also, most of the players in the dream world are at the level of first-level wizards or even third-level wizard apprentices. Why is my luck so bad that I would encounter such a difficult opponent?"

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Lucian's forehead. His instinct told him that he must not let this player throw this terrifying short spear a second time.

The next moment, a scepter that seemed to be carved entirely from ice appeared in his hand, and the gems engraved on the scepter were shining brightly.

Lucian wielded the scepter without hesitation. Under the stimulation of his mental power, the energy stored in the scepter burst out instantly at this moment.

clack clack...

The bone-chilling cold burst out from the Ice Scepter, and the aftermath even caused the raindrops in the air to instantly freeze into small ice cubes. The water flowing downward from the building was also completely fixed at this moment.

This is a solidified magic engraved inside the Ice Scepter, engraved with the so-called "blessing of the gods" from some alien world. If converted into witchcraft strength, this magic can probably be compared to the best of the second-level witchcraft.

Magic: Ice Breath.

Under Lucian's control, the large-scale attack magic released by the Ice Scepter was roughly poured in the direction of the player.

However, due to the difference in the training system, Lucian could not control the released Glacial Fury as perfectly as he could other witchcraft. He could only use his mental strength to restrain the power erupting from the Ice Scepter and guide it as far as possible in the direction of the alien player.

The biting cold air turned into a surging airflow, whistling forward with the ice scepter in Lucian's hand as the starting point.

Under the influence of the aftermath of the cold air, a thin layer of frost soon appeared on Lucian's face, and a thick layer of ice crystals appeared on his eyebrows, eyelashes and hair.

Fortunately, the negative effect of the Ice Scepter made Lucian extremely calm at this moment, allowing him to temporarily suppress his fear and protect his body from some negative effects of the cold.

If Lucian himself was only slightly affected, his opponent suffered the full force of the Ice Scepter.

Under the influence of the cold that seemed to be able to freeze the air directly, the sturdy alien player felt that his body became a little sluggish, and even the energy he continuously sent into the short spear showed a sense of sluggishness, as if the transmission of energy was also frozen and blocked by this bone-chilling cold.

"Hmph." The burly alien snorted softly from his nose. He shook his body with all his strength and got rid of the previous sluggish state.

At this time, a layer of blood was lingering around his body. Under the protection of the blood, his face gradually turned from pale to rosy.

However, what surprised Lucian a little was that after looking at him deeply, the player quickly retreated, and at the same time, the short spear in his hand was put away. Soon, he disappeared into the night under Lucian's gaze.

clack clack...

However, Lucian was unable to control the power emitted by the Ice Scepter freely, and he took a lot of effort to successfully "brake" it.

“Fortunately, I’m not crazy.” Lucian lowered his head silently and looked at the ice scepter in his hand.

After releasing the "Ice Breath" just now, the energy inside the Ice Scepter was consumed by nearly 60%, and the luster of the gems inlaid on the surface of the scepter became much dimmer. It would take at least three or four days for the Ice Scepter to recover to its peak state.

“But this power is really strong.” Lucian looked at the street, most of which was now covered with ice, and was slightly surprised.

He tapped lightly on a piece of ice with his hand, but he felt a stone-like touch on it.

"This is probably stronger than some weapons with inferior materials." Lucian felt the cold air coming from the ice spikes, and then looked in the direction where the player had just left. "But maybe it's because he sensed the terrifying power of the Ice Scepter that the player is unwilling to pay too much to continue to fight me?"

“But… this has a huge negative effect.” Lucian stopped in front of a relatively flat piece of ice. He tried hard to smile, but failed. The muscles on his face seemed to become extremely stiff, and even his mind seemed to have forgotten how to smile.

"I seem to be forgetting how to laugh, but I won't be angry or sad. After all, I seem to be forgetting these two emotions..."

Lucian said this silently, and he quickly put the Ice Scepter back into the storage ring. Only then did he feel the emotions that had just been blocked begin to gradually return. Then, he stretched out his hands, gently touched his cheeks with his two index fingers, and tried hard, but with some effort, to create a smile for himself.

"At least for the next week... no, for two weeks, I can't use the Ice Scepter. Otherwise, under its continuous erosion, my emotions might not be frozen, but completely 'removed'. Moreover, it is trying to 'preach' to me, hoping that I will believe in the goddess..."

Lucian's expression was serious. He then took a deep look at the Mondok family mansion not far away. Then Lucian sneaked into the shadow space and began to return quickly.

……

"Roar!" A magical beast that was ten meters long and had a body similar to that of a flying dragon was lying on the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner. Its right wing had been broken, and the membrane on the wing was riddled with holes from various weapons attacks.

However, even though it was seriously injured, the monster was still as ferocious as ever. It roared and flapped its wings in a somewhat embarrassed manner, as if trying to find its balance again.

But Hercules would not give it this opportunity. While the dragon was struggling, he stepped forward and swung his knight sword at the dragon.

boom.

As the sword fell, the dragon's body shook, and its head was hit on the neck and fell heavily to the ground.

It couldn't help but let out a mournful cry, and the next moment, the knight sword in Hercules' hand fell again, and the power of his innate [Holy Sword] completely erupted, covering the entire knight sword with a layer of hazy white light.

The next moment, with the smelly dark red blood splashing, a huge dragon head was chopped off by Hercules.

"Captain, you are mighty!" Some knights around him burst into cheers.

"Pack up, the next squadron will stay to clean up the battlefield and be on guard, the second squadron will be responsible for clearing out those roaming demon teams, and the third squadron will follow me to the demon nest and destroy the demon core." Hercules gently wiped the smelly blood off the knight's sword, and then gave the order.

Without waiting for the other knights to catch up, he walked straight into the demon's nest that looked like a natural cave.

"There is an abnormality in the energy reaction..." The sound of mechanical detection came to Hercules' mind. He continued to move downward without making any noise.

As Hercules went deeper, he felt like he had entered the body of a living being. Thick blood-red tubes like blood vessels appeared on the walls of the Demon's Nest Cave, and as he went deeper, these tubes became denser and thicker.

When Hercules entered the core of the demon's nest, he saw a huge, dark red heart that was still beating slowly.

Next to the heart, there are "blood cocoons". Some of these "blood cocoons" are only the size of a human head and look a little green and shriveled, while some "blood cocoons" are the size of an adult or even larger. From the outside, you can even see the general outline of the creature inside the cocoon.

There are even some broken "blood cocoons" on one side. The creatures inside seem to have been conceived, leaving only these traces to prove their birth.

Obviously, these "blood cocoons" are breeding one demon after another, and the huge and terrifying heart in front of them is the absolute core of the demon's nest.

"Start clearing out these demon cocoons." After looking at the giant heart for a while, Hercules waved his hand gently, signaling his knights to start destroying the demon's nest.

However, he did not take any action, but just quietly looked at the huge heart in front of him.

"There doesn't seem to be anything abnormal..." There was a blue light flashing in Hercules' eyes. A large amount of information flowed into his mind under the scanning and analysis of the mechanical eyes, but some of the information that Hercules wanted was not analyzed out.

"Are the only special ones the two demon nests in the north?" Hercules murmured softly, then raised the knight's sword in his hand without hesitation and stabbed it hard at the heart.

(End of this chapter)