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PS: I want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your suggestions. Now, search for the WeChat public account "qdread" and follow it for more support! Using agile movements, I cleverly dodged this seemingly powerful Necromancy Spell.
Freya's gaze sharpened as the Azure Cross Sword, mixed with red energy, stabbed directly toward the head of the figure in the black robe!
'Puff'
A subtle sound of air being sliced open was followed by a scene of red and white liquid splattering everywhere.
The sharp airflow from the Cross Sword shattered the head of the figure in the black robe into fragments.
'Crash'
The headless corpse slowly fell backward.
Freya coldly flicked the Cross Sword and walked slowly toward the body.
Leaning slightly, she noticed that everything above the neck of the figure in the black robe was gone, but the body remained intact.
This is a characteristic of the swift sword technique; before the body could react, the head was already reduced to dust.
However, after scanning this person up and down, Freya found nothing unusual.
The black robe is commonly worn by most Dark Wizards, so it was impossible to identify any clues based on that alone.
Moreover, this person's physique and aura were entirely ordinary; almost all Necromancers fit this description.
After some thought, Freya raised her Cross Sword.
'Swoosh!'
The blade easily sliced through the black robe, revealing the person's skin.
Freya suddenly noticed a black rune etched in a concealed area on the person's waist, emitting a faint glow. It was nearly undetectable at first glance.
"Mm?"
Looking at the partially exposed rune, Freya gently prodded it with her Cross Sword.
However, when the rune was fully revealed to her view, Freya's previously calm expression changed dramatically.
"Hiss."
The sensation around her paused momentarily before erupting again. A white, swirling energy enveloped her body as she retreated at the same speed.
But before she could back away too far, a powerful energy suddenly erupted in front of her.
"Boom!"
Intense Negative Energy waves spread out like a black, gelatinous substance, corroding everything that came into contact with it into black liquid.
In front of Freya, a thin layer of Azure energy was blocking the encroaching corruption.
The interaction between the Wind Element energy and the Necromancy Department energy produced a faint hissing sound and the smell of something burning.
"This is corpse poison!?"
With her face tightening, Freya quickly reached out to grab a ball of green gas and covered her mouth and nose.
"Smack!"
Leaning against a large tree, Freya released her arms with a slightly pale face, gazing at the thin Azure energy in front of her.
The necromantic energy that had erupted not only carried toxic gas but also managed to deplete a third of her mental strength in an extremely short time.
If she hadn't been alert and retreated immediately, she would have likely been caught just now!
"What a vicious scheme!"
Freya felt deeply the terrifying nature of the person behind these recent events.
This was not about levels of power, but rather calculation.
The black-robed figure she had just killed, judging by the rune on its waist, was merely a Flesh Puppet and not a true life form.
"But..."
She lightly waved her hand to dispel the Azure currents in front of her. Freya squinted slightly as she approached a gelatinous substance that was corroding the trees.
Extending her finger, a strand of green Thin Line instantly merged into it.
"Since you can control this Flesh Puppet, then from another perspective, it has completely exposed you!"
The vast amount of Basic Knowledge provided Freya with countless techniques, and her extraordinary cognitive abilities allowed her to utilize these techniques for many purposes!
A strand of green Energy Particles slowly infiltrated the gelatinous substance, passing through layers of barriers and impurities.
A faint spiritual residue was gradually dissipating along with the disappearance of the Spell!
"Although I'm not part of the Shadow System and not particularly skilled in tracking, it's sufficient for now!"
Slowly closing her eyes, an invisible wave radiated rapidly from Freya's center in her mental perception.
Based on that subtle spiritual residue, Freya meticulously filtered through various chaotic mental signals in this forest.
The control Spell for the Flesh Puppet has significant distance limitations unless there are tools to extend mental power.
This type of equipment is almost entirely classified as strategic resources. Its massive size means that it cannot be operated independently by a single wizard!
Therefore, Freya was certain that the person must still be nearby!
Moments later, Freya suddenly opened her eyes.
The runes in her right pupil glimmered slightly!
"I found it!"
Just as she pinpointed the person's location, a large section of the ground suddenly heaved upward.
A violent tremor shook beneath Freya's feet.
Then, a terrifying force erupted explosively from the ground!
Bang!
A gigantic, dark green arm extended out in front of Freya. The broken earth crumbled down, and the surrounding vegetation rustled violently.
Freya stared at the emergence of this arm, slightly startled.
The palm of this arm was about the same size as Freya herself; if it were fully exposed, it would be unimaginably enormous.
"Is this a giant's corpse?"
Before she could fully grasp the enormity of the corpse, a powerful gust of wind suddenly descended upon her.
The shadow cast by the massive palm gave Freya a sense of suffocation.
Without a second thought, she immediately rolled over!
"Boom!" "Crack!"
The immense force of her palm shattered the large tree behind her, creating a deep pit, and the violent wind pressure caused pain to Freya's face.
"This level of power..."
Staring blankly at the palm-shaped deep pit beside her, a fierce look suddenly appeared on Freya's face.
This massive Necromancy. The energy fluctuations it emitted had long been enough to attract the guards from the academy, yet there was still no movement after all this time.
Then she was certain of one thing. This was the work of some high-level existence within the academy!
"To use such means against a newly promoted wizard! Then let's see! Who will kill whom?!"
Suddenly, she charged out in the opposite direction.
The Necromancy of the giant race, while powerful and possessing high natural resistance to Spell, had one weakness: the mental energy required for its use was proportional, and its movement speed was much slower than that of other beings' Necromancy.
Moreover! Most importantly, through the Spiritual Message on her arm just now, Freya had already pinpointed the exact location of that hidden person.
As Freya moved through the forest, her figure became a blur. The sound of howling wind filled her ears.
Based on the energy fluctuations in the air, it seemed that the person she was tracking had also noticed her approach and was moving quickly in an indistinct manner.
However, this movement speed could not compare to Freya's full-speed burst.
The physical qualities of a Great Knight, combined with the enhancement from Spell, made Freya seem like a Transcendence elf.
After swiftly passing through a patch of grass, Freya's eyes lit up as she spotted a translucent, distorted figure sprinting ahead.
"Ha! Still trying to escape! This time it's for real!"
Holding the Cross Sword in hand, I swung it fiercely.
With a whoosh, a long red streak extended along the blade of the Cross Sword, directly slicing toward the figure.
Clang!!
A twisted black Force Field suddenly emerged from the direction of the cut, blocking the red streak's attack.
However, the figure was also revealed due to Freya's assault, exposing a face that Freya recognized well.
"It's you!?"
Looking at the black-robed Face, Freya was momentarily stunned, but her gaze quickly turned icy.
"James! Why are you targeting me!?"
The true identity of James was exposed. He wore an unnatural smile, yet his eyes coldly fixed on Freya.
"Hehe, as expected of one of the top students from my academy. You actually found me!"
Although his voice came out, James's face remained unchanged, not even moving his lips.
Noticing this, Freya asked in confusion, "Your face..."
"Face?" James reached up to touch his own face and nodded, saying, "Is this what you mean?"
With a tug, he suddenly peeled off his entire facial skin.
Freya's pupils slightly contracted as she looked on; after James removed that skin, she discovered that his face was almost entirely covered with intersecting black scars.
The grotesque scar twisted his entire face into a bizarre shape.
His left eye was nothing but a gaping hole.
If it weren't for the voice, Freya would have thought that the person in front of her was some experimental creature that had crawled out of a laboratory.
"It was just a little accident during my promotion, combined with the aftereffects of that last incident. So I came to find you before I had a chance to get a new face. Is that explanation satisfactory?"
He stared intensely at Freya, but his tone was extremely flat.
"Accident?" Freya said cautiously, watching the disfigured James, unsure of what he meant.
"Oh, I forgot. You seem to have been busy with your promotion these past couple of months and haven't paid much attention to me. But that's okay; I'll tell you shortly."
'Roar!!!'
A shadow reeking of decay had stealthily lurked behind Freya and suddenly lunged at her.
Freya stood her ground without turning around, and Cross Sword suddenly slashed out from under her arm!
'Thud!'
The attack abruptly stopped.
A half-rotten black panther was split in two and fell to the ground with a thud.
Retrieving Cross Sword, Freya looked grimly at James, whose fingers were still moving. "Alright! Although I don't know why you're attacking me, since it's come to this, I won't hold back."
'Swish!'
Freya's figure instantly vanished from the spot.
A white shadow flashed by, and she suddenly appeared on James's left side, her hand gripping the Cross Sword trembling violently.
Flames extended along the Cross Sword, forming a slender, conical airflow that thrust the Cross Sword towards James like a spear.
"Clang!!"
A distorted Force Field appeared once again to block her attack. Behind the flames, Freya vaguely saw the coldness in James's eyes.
Intense ripples rapidly spread between the two of them.
Feeling the persistence of the distorted Force Field, Freya's gaze sharpened.
"Blazing Edge!"
In a low whisper, the cross that transformed into Flame Lance suddenly shrank, and then a strong sense of danger emanated from her.
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