Frillian in the Elden Ring

Holding her staff, she floated up, levitating ten meters off the ground before circling the venue with ease, drawing gasps of astonishment. The demonic realm had been breached, and with such ease?

What's even more terrifying is that Fulilian then demonstrated derivative uses such as accelerated flight, cruising flight, and burst displacement, which was quite flexible.

"It should appear to you to be slightly more flexible than what you've seen from the demons, as I've incorporated some simple applications of gravity magic."

Everyone in the audience suddenly looked bitter.

The information about the magicians of the Age of Gods was no secret, and everyone knew that Fulilian was extremely accomplished in this area.

Gravity magic, so far, has demonstrated unparalleled destructive power, suppression, versatility, and lethality. Upon its emergence, it became Fulilian's hallmark, creating a crater-like remnant in the royal city. It has also become a recognized difficulty, on par with soul magic, which originated from the same person.

Can you learn it?

When they saw the easy-to-understand techniques written by Volame, their eyes suddenly lit up.

"Don't worry, I just added a little improvement to the principle."

"Of course, if you want to see the effect of a high degree of integration of flight magic and gravity magic, I can demonstrate it now. Those who are interested should pay attention to the magic power."

Fulilian flew into the sky.

Purple-white magic surrounds the body while protecting several rock balls, defending and stabilizing gravity and providing additional directional anchors.

The next moment, meteors circled in the sky, carrying several companion stars like a meteor shower, dragging comet tails behind them, rubbing against the air and raising smoke and dust, and rumbling and exploding, shattering countless vessels.

It makes a terrifyingly loud noise, but is fast and strong enough to be unbreakable and cannot be hit, and the user can launch an attack from a high position at any time.

The flying magic was transformed into anti-legion magic.

It was very much in the style of this magician from the Age of Gods, but after the demonstration, no one understood it clearly. Except for a very few people who were thinking about it, no one expected it to be used in this way, and they focused on making it float first.

It went more smoothly than expected, and soon a magician who could perform levitation appeared.

"I'm done!"

"We can actually fly, not with the help of any carrier, but pure and free flight. We can move quickly, cross mountains and rivers, and march on large scales..."

"No more being pinned down and beaten by demons from the sky."

"As expected of Lady Flillian's improvements, our magic has taken a huge step forward."

Although most of them were very immature and unstable in their flying, they finally flew. Being able to leave the constraints of the ground was of historical significance and was a revolutionary technological advancement for mankind.

The application potential is immeasurable. The already simple form of civilization may be further improved, and at least transportation will be much more convenient.

"There are some tips to remember..."

Fulilian generously shared her specific experiences and the most detailed simplified popularization process.

Her experience from traveling to many worlds has allowed her magic to develop to a higher level. Her eclecticism has taken flying magic to a higher level, allowing more people to use it as a means of transportation and connect different places.

What does the future hold? Will technological exchange bring about brand new cities? For example, one she had seen:

Yanan.

Unfortunately, due to the recurring dreams in her drowsy state, she didn't have time to delve into the science and technology involved, and Fulilian was reluctant to go back, so she put it on hold.

She patted her temples to suppress the thought of the city deep in her dream.

"In that case, let's move on to the next item."

The second subversive magic was revealed to the public, the "Demon Killing Magic" or attack magic that was modified based on the Corrupted Sage's killing magic.

Simplify the composition of the technique, emphasize firing rate, range, lethality and responsiveness, everything is prepared for killing.

Fulilian also incorporates some characteristics of other magic, giving it stronger penetration, scattering and most importantly, plasticity. Theoretically, it can combine different elements and even soul attributes to kill, giving it possibility.

"Note: For offensive magic, accuracy needs to be improved, but the first priority is speed. Rapid attack and defense exchanges will become the mainstream because they bring about significant changes."

"The defensive barrier is relatively inadequate, and will at least lag behind for a period of time."

"But it doesn't matter. Our main imaginary enemy is the demons."

"The key trick..."

In addition to her explanation, Fulilian also demonstrated it on the spot. Her partner was naturally Volame, after all, she excelled at creating defensive barriers with a high tolerance for error. The result was a high-speed attack and defense battle between master and apprentice, shocking everyone. No one expected the battle to devolve into a pure exchange of offensive magic.

It is just as what was said. At this stage, when defense is insufficient, everyone will focus on energy-killing attack magic.

The future development of barrier techniques will be a problem that Fulilian does not need to consider. Now she just needs to cram as much knowledge as possible into everyone, make quick decisions, and then return to the border area to continue exploring.

"Offensive magic is relatively simpler than flying magic. I'll explain a few key points below. If you understand them, you can master them quickly."

The silver-haired girl explained everything in detail, and everyone listened attentively.

The place was very quiet.

But they all knew that thunder was brewing in silence. Since the last announcement of healing magic, another technological explosion was on the way, and the torrent was unstoppable.

I wonder if Fulilian deliberately selected them to teach new magic immediately after supporting the Magic Association in the Central Region.

Human technology will enter the fast lane.

197

Chapter 197 Heading to the border.

Demon territory.

At the high-level meeting, many powerful people gathered, from ordinary demons to the seventh level of sages. The atmosphere was solemn and silent.

The prophet Shulahat, sitting in the main seat, said solemnly, "I've called everyone here today to inform you of something. The Labyrinth Kingdom's plan has completely failed. We've lost two fellow sages, and Fulilian has even learned two of their spells."

Upon hearing this, some demons were confused at first, and then they suddenly realized.

They are usually loosely organized, often look down on each other, have little information flow, and are too lazy to pay attention to the movements of mere humans. They are not very clear about the cause and effect.

"Will they lose even with that kind of combat power configuration?"

"Could it be that Lord Shulahat's prediction was wrong? That's impossible. Or has he found a new method to achieve his goal?"

"There's nothing to talk about with useless trash whose death is not worth it. The key is to eliminate the threat."

"Correct."

Suddenly, he continued, "I only observed that Fulilian would go to the Labyrinth Kingdom and encounter danger. I didn't observe the outcome enough, and I didn't expect that we would be completely wiped out. Furthermore, anything involving her is ambiguous, with too many variables. She's not an easily predictable enemy."

It is not only unpredictable, it is basically a patchwork of mixed with a lot of unrecognizable things.

From a prophet's perspective, it is simply the embodiment of terror.

An indescribable evil nature blends together, covered in a twisted skin of flesh and blood, with countless roaring souls burning inside, all contained in the outline of an elf, with a fate full of disobedience, chaos and disgust.

When you observe Flillian, she is observing you.

It's just that the other party has taken the initiative to seal the means of reverse contamination, or is too busy to take care of it, so they basically ignored the spying of the demon prophet.

Shulahat murmured: "After the Battle of North Wind Fortress, she warned me through her apprentice's doubts:"

"As long as I'm strong enough, I'll become the irreconcilable end of the prophet's destiny. So she's not afraid of my schemes. Given Fulilian's personality, she might even welcome them."

"..."

The demons remained silent.

No one quite understands the elves' emotions, but one can hear their boldness.

Indeed, if the huge losses to the demons could have been avoided, it should have been predicted at the North Wind Fortress, and it would not have dragged on until now, giving rise to the increasingly powerful and difficult-to-control Volame and the increasingly powerful Magic Association.

The direct consequence of the defeat of the Labyrinth Kingdom was the accelerated formation of the Central United Front, which was a dangerous situation.

"According to His Majesty's wishes and my prophecy, the elves must be dealt with."

Shulahart looked around and then his eyes fell on the Seven Bengxian of Miracles. "Graosam, you must be prepared."

"What are your orders?"

"The prophecy tells me that powerful mental magic can put Fulilian in mortal danger, so I'll need you for my next plan."

"Is it a danger, not a weakness, and I don't know the outcome?"

"Yes, this is the shortcoming of the prophet."

Upon hearing this, the cautious Miracle Illusionist's eyes flickered. The situation was too complex and confusing. As expected, Shulahart still hadn't seen through the opponent's fog. Unpredictable variables were destined to become unexpected in battle, but they were unavoidable.

His loyalty to His Majesty and the Prophet is nothing more than a risk, and he will certainly respond if called upon.

And according to Shulahat's estimation, there will definitely be more than just one of the Seven Broken Sages heading to the elf town by then.

"Then I'll be on call anytime."

"—It doesn't matter. It's still early for the right time. The most urgent task is to deal with the Northern Coalition, which is supported by the Central Powers. So, the combat meeting will begin immediately."

At the same time, the North Wind Fortress Magic Association branch.

In front of the door.

Many magicians, staff and passers-by gathered here to bid farewell to Fulilian, who was about to return to her hometown to practice.

Every time you think she's accumulated enough connections to stir up trouble, she'll retreat publicly, then disappear for a long time without a trace, completely unconcerned about power. Is it her attachment to her homeland or just the nature of the elven race?

Compared to her compatriots, Fulilian is already quite active, so it's not surprising that she plans to remain quiet.

"Master, everything is ready."

Volame carried a lot of luggage onto the carriage, including some gifts for friends in town, and he would stay there too.

Before she came of age, Fulilian planned to let her disciple live by her side and impart magical knowledge to her as early as possible. Moreover, she was worried about her going on a long journey alone. After all, she would definitely be on the demon clan's kill list, so she had to be careful.

The road on this side led to the Elf Forest, while the carriage on the other side headed north, and the driver was Lehman.

Wayne said, "It looks like our team has to go their separate ways."

"Yes, I need to report to Teacher Celiai."

"The upcoming retreat will definitely take a lot of time. In short, if you have anything to ask, please come to Volame. I won't come out easily unless it's an emergency."

"I'm a little reluctant..."

The red-haired girl sat in the carriage, swinging her legs, her sighs filled with reminiscence.

"It's no big deal, Volame. If you're interested, we can team up again after a while, like in 10 years."

"Please spare me, you two."

Wayne smiled and spread his hands: "My old bones may last me another 10 years, but I won't be able to go crazy again. After all, we are just a sunset red team. Young people should interact more with young people."

His words caused the two adults in the group to burst into laughter.

In terms of average age, the elves alone can make everyone elderly.

"Enough with the jokes, everyone. I have to go to the northern front. So, goodbye. We'll be together sooner or later as we work towards a common goal."

Lehmann pulled the reins and rode away.

"President, Miss Volame, thank you for allowing me to safely complete such a major adventure at my age."

Wayne let out a long sigh: "Forget it, we see each other so often that it won't be cheesy. Goodbye."

After saying that, he waved his hand and turned to leave, and the other escorts also waved.

"See you."

The red-haired girl answered loudly, and then Fulilian beside her nodded to everyone and drove the carriage towards the forest.

Compared to the wild and primitive scene that was once full of life, there is now a clear road leading to the Elf Town, with lush bushes on both sides, birds singing and flowers blooming, as if you are in a flower garden.

You can even see elves walking along the way.

At least they will go to surrounding towns and become much more mobile than before.

Volame felt the constant bumps, due to both the bad road and the driver's inadequate driving skills... Suddenly, she noticed that Fulilian was staring at the sky and releasing a ray of pressure, which frightened her and made her think that a big fight was about to happen.

"what happened?"

"This feels like the demon prophet is observing fate."

"Ah! How did you know that?"

"If your perception is strong enough, the information will reveal its flaws, so I will make some preparations before falling asleep."

……

At the entrance of Elf Town.

Millie Adele, who had heard that her companions were about to arrive, got up early and stood at the door with a group of people from the elf town, watching a carriage slowly approaching. They were familiar faces, and she felt safe.