"You... Completed a few rituals?"
Watching the warlock casting spells as easily as eating and drinking, and with such terrifying power, Eleazar asked with some hesitation.
Fina cocked her head, "Not a lot, just two, 3rd order: [Evil Energy], 5th order: [Destruction] ... What about that woman?"
Eleazar is silent for a moment, and silently returns, "Order 3: [Fate], Order 3: [Disaster]..."
These two women are outrageous.
He had sort of realized that all these people around himself who had a complete heritage were at least 2nd rank Transcendents who had completed two magic potion rituals.
Except for a certain inmate doctor...
Seeming to see his sorrow, Fina relieved him:
"It's not like you're different from us, yours is going to be carried out for more than ten years, and once it's completed it's going to be more terrifying than many Legendary Rituals, and you can still use Silver, and anyone who dares to take a normal rank to calculate your combat power must have all suffered a great loss."
Eleazar thought for a moment about the enemies he had encountered since becoming a Transcendent.
Beast tamers, clowns, puppeteers, magicians, cultists...
One of the unlucky ones was played to death before they even met.
Indeed, against those enemies who were completely exposed as soon as they got close, he always managed to do it with ease, all the stealthy abilities could not escape his perception, and if he was hit by his silver bullets, it would be even more of a direct flip.
Not only Sequencers, but many high-ranking magical creatures died for no apparent reason.
After a moment of contemplation, the reborn witch ran back howling.
Oh, and there was this little cotton-padded girl who always inexplicably helped draw hate to him.
Just now, it was clear that she was preparing to destroy the totem, but the sneak attack fell on her head.
Realizing that she might have some sort of ability to protect others, Eleazar gave her a good comforting pause.
"That thing has been cornered, all be careful, it may have to face up soon."
He guessed correctly, as the fourth totem was found, the woods around him suddenly stormed away.
Two large trees that came to life, waving their branches wildly in an attempt to stop them from destroying the totem.
The witch took the fire cannon and had a shot, there was no stormy weather, and she was still so pulling her crotch in combat against such inhuman monsters.
That's why you always collect weird and wonderful things to keep as a base card?
Eleazar raised his sword to deflect the branches that swung like a storm of blades, chipping away piles of tentacles before suddenly raising his hand and launching a stream of flames that managed to turn one of the tree people into a torch.
He was about to tackle the other one when he suddenly stopped in his tracks and returned to slash his sword towards the open space beside him.
"Quack quack quack..." The stealthy Deer Head Spirit was finally forced out.
Skeletal horse head, lush antlers, tree torso, sprouting human-like limbs, 3 meter tall body.
It summoned flocks of crows out of thin air and swooped down on Witcher in a brazen attack.
Eleazar quickly blocked the crows, which were made of dark spells, and shouted at the two men off the field:
"Leave it alone and destroy the totem!"
The warlock who had been watching cast another spell, raising his hand and launching a sheet of flame that burned the tree man to ashes along with the totem he had been desperately trying to protect.
"You can--"
The Deer Head Spirit suddenly let out a hiss of pain, and the entire forest trembled.
It slowly disappeared while uncountable beasts came pouring through the forest.
Wolves, hyenas, giant bears, vipers, pythons, even the normally timid hares were driven headlong with crimson eyes.
Instantly make an enemy of the entire forest!
Eleazar quickly returned to the two and was about to unleash a blizzard when he sensed that the air around him was scorching again.
Twisting his head, the warlock erupted in red light.
Flaming Nova!
"BOOM!!!"
A circle of blazing flames, explosively spreading in all directions, waves of fire swept through, and ashes flew in the sky.
A few hundred meters around him was instantly nothing but a scorched blackness.
Everything the flames touched was reduced to ashes.
There were only a few slow-moving beasts left at the edge, directly sobered by the scene before them, twisting their heads and running.
Eleazar froze and hung back, "So it was you who burned Hawkmistress the other day as well..."
Fina bristled, "She suddenly went crazy and almost cut off my hand."
"Well, but you were brave that day, full marks."
While they were talking, the witch suddenly ran out.
After a while, she came back on a brown bear.
"Ha, it's a male bear~"
Eleazar looked at her breathlessly for a long moment.
Her mesmerizing skills have transcended the species, and probably any male would have to be at the mercy of it.
It even communicates...
The witch listened to the low growl of the brown bear, then looked up, "I know where the 5th totem is, follow me!"
The two men followed the fellow who sat freckled on the back of a brown bear through the gradually thinning woods to a wooded lake.
There is a naturally formed island in the lake that is full of skeletons and piles of rubble that are full of weirdness.
Stopping at the shore, the three men watched the water warily.
Dense ripples rose up, and something was active in the muddied water that had been stirred up.
Eleazar carefully sensed movement in the water.
"Well, it's a water ghost..."
Summoning his invisible blade, Eleazar headed straight for the island in the lake, the moment the soles of his feet touched the surface of the water, frost filled the air and solidified into a thick layer of ice.
The two women followed closely behind him, watching as he kept swinging his sword to slash those water spirits that leapt out of the water to sneak attack.
[Magic potion residue: 1000→998]
[Residue of magic potion: 998→996]
[Magic potion residue: 996→994]
...
"It's a shame that the water is full of these things in such a beautiful setting."
The witch's voice was full of regret, as if she had intended to go down for a swim.
The water quality of such a river that nourishes ghoul-like creatures must be polluted.
Fina said lightly, "Aren't you pretty good with water, get those things out from underneath and get it over with early enough that you might be able to make it back in time for dinner."
The witch flipped the coin and mused.
"Well ..."
Thus, Eleazar, who was frantically decapitating the water ghosts, saw that the lake kept gushing up geysers, densely packed with dozens of water ghosts, flying out with their hands in the air.
That village, how many sacrifices did they send to this deer head spirit?
Eleazar's gaze sank and his cold energy exploded like winter.
[Magic potion residue: 908]
...
After clearing out the forty or so water spirits and digesting the remnants of nearly a hundred magical potions, Eleazar slowly stepped onto the island in the lake.
"Quack quack quack--"
About to approach the totem, uncountable crows suddenly erupted around them, confusing their vision at the same time, a huge 5 meter tall figure slowly emerged.
"Pop!"
Bark splattered as Witcher, who had come to it in an instant, swung out with both hands in a false grip, the wakizashi blade swung out, the sword marking into the wood, but doing little damage.
The Deer Head Spirit's arm swept heavily, directly sending him flying.
"Ning, try to infuse your abilities into the artifact..."