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Teclis broke off a branch. After chanting a long spell, the branch floated in the air, pointing slightly to the east.

It will lead Lynch to his target, while the Archmage himself is asked by Lynch to stay behind.

Without the help of magic, those red-crowned skinks may not be able to deal with Druchi's elite.

Lynch's figure disappeared into the dense forest, followed the suspended branches, and finally came to the coast.

The great ocean between the New World and the Old World lies before our eyes.

This is the vast ocean, also known as the Great Pond by the lizardfolk.

In the vast ocean, dozens of huge Druzi raiding ships floated quietly on the sea.

On the main ship surrounded by frigates, shadow swordsmen walked between the decks.

In the captain's room, Admiral Masigahe looked suspiciously at the crystal mirror hanging on the wooden wall.

The fog on the mirror was directly wiped away, and a casually dressed old man who looked like a professor looked at Drucci with blue eyes behind his glasses, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The bright eyes blurred the golden glasses, and the meticulous old man vaguely emerged.

Thick white hair is scattered around his shoulders, and his black academic robe is disheveled.

Masigahe's bodyguard blocked the owner, blocking the gaze of the humans in the mirror.

The admiral adjusted his tone and said arrogantly:

Wise Reiter, it's time to fulfill your promise to me.

The old and thin voice chuckled, causing Druchi to squint his eyes and make a threatening gesture to cover the fear in his eyes.

Elf, if you wait a little longer, the enemy will come and eat the bait. This is fate.

This is the truth! The Admiral can distinguish between truth and falsehood in language.

The admiral thought for a moment, so that he would not reveal his inner weakness as soon as he opened his mouth.

My friend, I hope your vision will come true. Doing so will really distract those dirty, disgusting lizards.

The old man's soft words seemed to be indescribably persuasive.

Of course, I don't want to bear the wrath of the dark elves, my respected admiral.

But the old man didn't tell the elf that he had caused the messenger, who was escorted by the elite, to encounter a devastating enemy.

The admiral sneered, he didn't believe this mysterious guy.

This is the sea. Even if the lizard men attack, he is sure to escape unscathed. He doesn't mind playing with this stupid monkey.

A slave owner has already gone to the northern seas with more elite soldiers to plan an attack from underground.

Omarin is in that area. It would be best if we can cooperate. If we can't cooperate, Moras has always wanted to get him. The admiral doesn't mind using the beast tamer to make a deal.

It would be better if the lizardmen did not attack the fleet. The admiral would feint attack directly from the ground to attract the attention of the reptiles.

We have to engage in battle anyway, and the Admiral hopes to be at sea where we have a better advantage.

The wise man Leiter in the mirror also showed a playful smile, which made Masigahe frown slightly in displeasure.

But he didn't dare to turn his back. The legend of the invisible island was secretly spread at sea, and only the old captains knew about it.

As far as the Admiral knows, this legend appeared a thousand years ago.

This short-lived human being has maintained an old state for a thousand years!

Some say he is a god, others suspect he is a demon.

But it doesn't matter to the Admiral, as long as he can provide help, Drucci's friends are the best sacrifices to the Lord of Murder Kane!

The waves suddenly became larger, causing the ship to tilt slightly.

The admiral asked with great interest:

Took the bait?

The wise man just chuckled, and the admiral teased as if he was talking to himself.

My sweet babies will teach the reptiles a lesson, the ocean is Druzi's territory!

The Admiral made the Dread Spearman hold the crystal mirror and walked to the deck. The blood-stained sea water made him smile even more.

After more than ten breaths, the body of a sea dragon floated to the surface, making all the people who were laughing heartily facing the sea smile slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the corpses of sea dragons floated up one after another. They were chopped into several sections, and the wounds had turned into mature flesh. The smell of burning permeated the sea, making the Druzis swallow hard.

Until the sixth and last sea dragon burst out of the water miserably, an indescribable sense of depression took hold of the elf's heart.

Drucci carefully scanned the water, hoping to find a few reptilian corpses.

Unfortunately, nothing was found!

The remaining winged sea snake-like monster tried hard to leap into the sky, but it had long since degenerated and could no longer conquer the air currents like its ancient ancestors.

No one knows what kind of fright it suffered, which actually made this bloodthirsty dragon species frantically try to stay away from the sea area it dominated.

Hai Long's shrill scream made the admiral's hot blood cool down, and Masigahe covered up his fear with embarrassment and anger.

Under the command of the admiral, the ship's crossbow adjusted its direction. With a loud noise, the enchanted crossbow arrow directly penetrated the sea dragon's body, ending this timid beast.

The sorceress accompanying the ship began to recite a spell, and the admiral took out an Omarin bone whistle that had been pledged to him.

Even if he is an enemy, the admiral must admire the talent of the beast tamer.

This bone whistle will call back the Abyss Kraken that is hunting around the fleet!

It was a disgusting monster, and even an entire army of dark elves could easily become its prey.

It's stupid and hungry and has no control over it.

The bone whistle is just a means to prevent it from biting the owner!

The Admiral suspected that Omarin had not been able to completely tame it. It had eaten one of the Admiral's frigates when it fled.

A shrill whistle sounded, and in the distance, the water surface was lifted up, revealing several long tentacles full of mucus.

There is a ferocious mouth at the top of the tentacles. The long tongue slightly senses the information in the air, and the monster sinks again.

The admiral felt a little relieved. This monster has supernatural self-healing power and is difficult to kill. Even if it cannot destroy the incoming army, it can still stop it for a period of time, allowing the sorceresses to prepare their spells.

Masigahe tried his best to show confidence in front of his men, but did not notice the old man's fleeting and terrifying smile in the crystal mirror.

It has already decided the fate of the admiral, and it can just use that reptile to obtain the soul.

The God of Mirrors knew the Admiral's ability, so he always communicated with him in sincere words.

It certainly doesn't want to bear the wrath of Druchi, and who would want to face the wrath of food?

That would make it a joke! Its enemies will be delighted.

Before the dim sum gets angry, the God of Mirrors will eat it first, and then slowly savor the complex emotions in it.

The dark elves are simply its natural food, but unfortunately they are restricted and cannot go directly to their cities for a full meal.

Those powerful sorceresses are chasing the storm. They are now very close to the invisible island, but they are afraid of the special things in the storm.

That was their biggest enemy ever!

I don’t know which fool triggered the storm and allowed its power to gather to an unstoppable level.

Even though it is nearly a thousand miles away, it can feel the invisible oppression! Almost letting that pathetic mortal take over.

The Mirror God regretted not being able to have a full meal. Looking at the elf outside the mirror, the Mirror God tasted the panic emerging from his soul.