You are all my wings!

This attack was not just a combat technique based on pure physical strength, but also utilized magic to enhance the body's explosive power.

Combined with the excellent magic transmission efficiency brought by his full-body mithril, a few points of magic can increase his burst speed to a level where even a regular fourth-tier character cannot see his movements.

The combination of these three elements makes his core skill both concealed and ferocious, with a destructive power comparable to a mid-level spell cast at close range.

In other words, this guy can use his ultimate move as a regular tactic.

This is his most difficult problem.

Wait a minute, now that one of Andrio's three fourth-rank generals has appeared, will the other two also appear?

Chapter 84 A Righteous Assassin

If I remember correctly, in the original storyline, the assassin that Britta hooked up was another Tier 4 under Andrio.

A special life form that was transformed into a half-dragon, half-werewolf, known as Farron the Dragon-Wolf.

This character is also very strong, possessing some racial talents of dragons and werewolves, with high health and high magic resistance from their skin.

Combined with the melee combat abilities of a fourth-tier boxer, he is one of the top close-combat experts among fourth-tier fighters.

Unfortunately, Farron was killed by Britta before the main storyline began, appearing only as a background character to foreshadow the later conflict with the Blood Society.

However, the plot has changed now, and it's hard to say what will happen next.

In addition, Andrio also has a fourth-tier subordinate witch, Machiru, an artificial demon who truly inherited the essence of Andrio's life alchemy, and who possesses almost perfect characteristics of both demons and humans.

Note that it is almost perfect.

The three individuals mentioned above are the three with the best modification results among Andrio's countless modified humans.

However, they still have some physical or mental defects.

Utaman's flaw is that his mind is almost stuck in his teens, making it difficult for him to grow.

Farron's weakness is that its power varies with the rhythm of time, being strongest during a full moon and weakest during a waning moon.

Machiru's weakness is that she must resist the mental pollution brought by the demon bloodline in her body every time she casts a spell. The greater the magic power used in a single spell, the greater the mental pollution.

Because of these shortcomings, although they all possess the strength of the fourth tier, they have always kept a low profile and tried their best to conceal their weaknesses.

This series of intelligence flashed through his mind. With a few leaps, Leon appeared at the exit of the side road, observed for a few moments, and then jumped back to where everyone was.

"Gentlemen, the Holy Blood School has caught up with us. Iris's advancement will take about another one or two hours. Our opponents are estimated to be fourth-tier assassins. What do you think? Should we launch a surprise attack to weaken them, or should we hold the side road and fight a positional war with them?"

Although the 37th floor is spacious enough, it is quite dark compared to the brightly lit bottom floor of the Water Relic City on the 35th floor, which can slow down Utaman's search speed to some extent.

However, given Utaman's keen observation skills, he should have been able to determine long ago that his group was stuck on this floor.

Therefore, what Lyon was thinking was to strike first.

Before the other Tier 4 members and Andrio arrive, take down a powerful enemy.

Karl brandished his sword and grinned menacingly: "I have a murderous intent surging within me that I can't vent anywhere. Since they are enemies, and not much stronger than us, let's kill them. Of course, this also depends on the opinion of the Holy Maiden."

Milo glanced at Karl and Mark, and shuddered slightly. It seemed that Karl's killing intent had a source; it was terrifying, indeed terrifying.

Bovary: "Please give your orders, I will have no objection to how you fight! I just finished eating the base of the Radiant Moss under your instructions, and I feel that I have become stronger. Even a fourth-order opponent can try to hold them off!"

Lyon nodded. "Very good, morale is high."

He then looked at Britta.

Britta and Lyon exchanged a glance and nodded.

“I’ll go first. It was my mistake that things got to this point. I know who this silver-skinned person is. My combined magic, Holy Annihilation, can deal with him. But before that, I need you to go out and distract him.”

Lyon said:

"No rush. Before that, please cast a mid-level detection spell to check the surrounding situation and determine if we are friendly or hostile."

"can."

Britta nodded, stepped outside the range of Lyon's shadow shield, and began to chant silently.

She slightly joined her ten fingers together, palms facing each other, making a gesture resembling a half-clasped, half-pointed cone, a unique prayer gesture of the Astalia religion.

About seven or eight seconds later, she finished her silent chant, gently raised her hands, and a beam of holy light spread out like a drop of water falling into the sea.

Immediately afterwards, a thumbnail with a white background and black patterns appeared between her hands.

Intermediate detection spell: Holy Light Mirror!

This is also an intermediate-level spell with a very high learning difficulty. It can cover a radius of up to a kilometer, presenting the general situation within a kilometer range in the form of a thumbnail.

It's not clear, not intuitive, and slightly abstract, but the information is complete enough.

This is a secret magic unique to the Holy See; ordinary magic systems would never pass down such a complex detection magic.

The magic is complex, and the original form is most likely a combination of magic.

Through generations of inheritance and evolution, it has gradually evolved into a completely new form of magic, possessing its own unique magical imagery.

For example, Leon's pseudo-intermediate magic is one such type, which he successfully evolved into a primary magic with power approaching that of intermediate magic.

Then he walked over to Britta, pointed to the dense area at the bottom of the thumbnail, and said:

"This is the sixth branch road we're on, right?"

"Yes."

"So, those small, moving, half-black and half-white dots above are either hidden monsters or other members of the Holy Blood School?"

"Correct."

“Very good. Those lighter-colored ones on the main road should be the fourth-tier subordinates. They may be focused on setting up the magic array and not paying attention to their own position. They are quite far away from the fourth-tier. Very good, this position is advantageous to us. Now, let me explain the detailed battle plan.”

"Operation plan?"

Britta raised a slight brow. Shouldn't the simplest and most direct approach be the most effective at this moment?

Complex layouts are prone to errors, aren't they?

Lyon smiled slightly:

"Your Holiness may think that as long as we create space for you, that will be enough. But in fact, I believe the enemy is not simple. Creating only one opportunity may lead to a failure like last time, and it would also waste the rich intelligence we obtained from this reconnaissance spell. Considering that Andrio could arrive at any time, we must ensure that this operation is foolproof and achieve the best results in the shortest possible time!"

So what are your thoughts?

Britta was skeptical. Although the slogan sounded good, how could she ensure everything went smoothly and achieve the "shortest" and "best" results in this situation?

"Please listen to me carefully."

……

Utaman has been wandering around the 37th floor for quite some time.

He had actually already located the side road area where the target was located.

But he never launched an attack and instead wandered around the main road.

The deeper you go into the Auradu dungeon, the more complex the terrain becomes, and the more terrifying the hidden monsters become.

Even though he could be considered a master among the fourth-tier experts, he didn't dare to trespass when others were attacking the side monsters.

This is why he has survived to this day, even after the divine punishment more than thirty years ago.

People always thought he was a reckless brute who charged into battle without thinking, but they didn't know that he was just reckless when it came to those he could defeat.

He knew that his simple and easy-going personality, his tendency to get carried away by praise, and his mental capacity to grow were looked down upon by many.

But he didn't care.

As long as you are strong enough, you can live long enough.

He was an assassin who had successfully carried out numerous open and aboveboard assassinations!

Then he jumped onto a high rock and looked around.

Possessing the fourth-order Fly King compound eye, he has terrifying dynamic vision, an extremely wide field of vision, and astonishing detail perception.

Among these, the ability to perceive details is a trait possessed only by fourth-tier Fly Kings; ordinary Fly monsters only possess dynamic vision and wide-area vision.

It was precisely because of these near-perfect eyes that Utaman was able to repeatedly track down Lyon and his group.

"Huh, there's suddenly someone else? Damn! So handsome, could he be one of our targets, the silver-haired mage?"

Chapter 85 The Wonderful Use of the Trust Halo

Both are silver, one is handsome, the other is weird. How could Utaman tolerate that?

He scanned his surroundings but found no one else.

"Since you're all alone, don't blame me."

Utaman grinned, revealing his toothless mouth.

It's hard to say whether his initiative was driven by a sense of jealousy towards the handsome magician, in addition to seeing his target alone.

He pulled a third-tier dagger from the side of his breastplate, and with a light leap, jumped down.

Knowing how to deal with opponents has become an instinct he uses as much as breathing.

To deal with a spellcaster, the best approach is to get close as soon as possible.

call out!call out!call out!

A silver figure flashed in and out of the dark cave several times, covering a distance of nearly a hundred meters in an instant.

He was only twenty-five meters away from the silver-haired mage who had just noticed the commotion and turned to look at him in astonishment.

And this distance is already within the range of his core professional skills!

Then--

His body surged with magical energy, flowing through his mithril skin and dramatically increasing the explosive power of his muscles.

The hard stone slab he stepped on instantly absorbed the force of his sudden burst, shattering into spiderweb-like fragments.

His body suddenly accelerated to a speed almost invisible to the naked eye.

call out!!!!

In the darkness, he resembled a black cheetah moving at several times the speed.

Swift and stealthy strikes!

Suddenly, a bright light appeared in the darkness.

BOOM!!!

A solid, piercing sensation.

Success!

Utaman instinctively added another stab.

However, this thrust clearly missed its mark!

Is this a scam?

Utaman used a fourth-tier combat skill, Instant Step, to instantly teleport thirty meters away.

Then, he saw the silver-haired mage in front of him turn into a clod of earth, enveloping the first-tier magic robe, and slowly slide to the ground.

What the hell?

The silver-haired mage we just saw was just a clay puppet created by earth magic.

But the look of astonishment I just saw didn't seem fake at all, did it?

"How could my amazing eyesight be fooled by such a fake clay figure?"

Utaman found it hard to accept this fact.

"Impossible, where did things go wrong?"

At that moment, he noticed five enormous fireballs shooting toward him at an astonishing speed.

The speed was so fast that it was completely unlike a basic fireball spell; it was truly unbelievable.