Teasing

The Windwalk Knight Order are a ranged support force among the Thirteen Knights.

The requirements for recruiting knights are very simple.

It requires proficiency in long-range attacks, superior accuracy in shooting, sufficiently agile physical abilities, and keen insight.

Archers are typically recruited from the Crusaders and the Masters, or musketeers from the Mechanics.

Although they all belong to the archer/crossbowman class.

However, a knight who graduates from the Crusades is completely different from a knight who graduates from the Control.

With a sense of control and closeness to nature, archers tend to be more inclined towards reconnaissance and agility.

Crossbowmen born within the Crusades tend to be hardcore, relying primarily on self-training and possessing extremely high offensive capabilities... whether in close-range shooting or long-range sniping, they are highly aggressive.

Moreover, when the enemy gets close, he can draw his spare sword to fight temporarily, and his physical skills are by no means inferior.

Tiffany, born into the Crusader order, is similar, and the presence of blood-derived components in her body makes her extremely aggressive.

However, when Tiffany was stared at by the Beak Mask, he felt a slight fear, which made him take a step back.

They stared warily at the Mysterious Scholar whose identity was unknown.

"What happened... why did my Wind Arrow disappear?"

Tiffany couldn't understand what had just happened.

Why did the Wind Arrow, which was clearly within striking range, suddenly disappear just as it got close to the opponent...?

Fear of the unknown caused a bead of cold sweat to slowly trickle down his forehead.

"Tiffany, what are you doing?! Quickly help me take care of this Blood Knight!"

Just then, a shout from teammate Barrett snapped Tiffany back to reality, and she quickly drew her bow to provide shooting assistance.

Just as the bowstring was being drawn, Tiffany was stunned again.

Tiffany, slightly distracted by her teammate's shout, discovers that the Mysticism Apprentice has vanished...

"Where did they go?" The unease in my heart grew stronger.

A primal sense of fear was slowly stirred up, forcing Tiffany to frantically twist her head, searching for any trace of the Mysterious Person.

The power of the Blood Sword and the Crystal Sword clashed.

Various fireballs bombarded the Undead Monster.

Despite the intense fighting, nothing could compare to the mental pressure that the 'disappeared Mysterious Scholar ' brought to Tiffany.

As an archer, he had clearly lost his rhythm and found it difficult to concentrate on coordinating with his teammates in combat.

Without finding this Mysterious Scholar, he will find it difficult to engage in battle.

"Blood... I need the power of blood."

In the chaos, the blood-brewing substances flowing within Tiffany's body were activated.

He channeled powerful blood-brew energy to enhance his vision... Blood Filaments vessels filled the area around his eyes, and his pupils became completely bloodshot, turning deep red, thus comprehensively improving his visual abilities.

"That's... sand?"

Tiffany noticed a detail.

There was still some yellow sand remaining on the ground where the Mysterious Scholar had stood.

"Residual energy... Could it be hidden underground?"

Tiffany immediately gathered her strength in her calves, bent her knees, and leaped into the air.

Tiffany's skillful use of Wind Attribute allowed her to jump nearly eight meters high.

Then, through a wind-controlling ability, his body is temporarily suspended in the air.

His bloodshot eyes were fixed intently on the ground.

At this moment, Tiffany was constantly worried that something terrifying might suddenly emerge from the ground or between the walls, and had no time to help the others.

However... a dramatic turn of events occurred.

Just as Tiffany was trying to capture the enemy hiding underground.

The Mysticism Apprentice Plague Doctor Attire reappeared in the same spot... as if deliberately toying with the archer.

"Playing tricks!?"

A feeling of being toyed with and mocked arose spontaneously, stirring up anger in his heart.

When drawing the bow.

With a large output of Wind Attribute energy, three spiral-shaped Wind Attribute arrows immediately formed on the bowstring.

Tiffany swiftly shot the arrow at the Mysticism Apprentice, her anger temporarily overriding her fear of the unknown, and she watched the arrow's trajectory intently.

He wanted to see clearly how the arrow disappeared in front of its target.

If we can identify the root cause of the problem, we can find ways to avoid it in the next shooting.

"Mysterious Scholar generally have weak defenses. Once I find the problem, my marksmanship will surely allow me to kill them with a single shot."

However... things changed again.

Whoosh!

The sharp arrows did not disappear.

Instead, it hit the target successfully and penetrated its body... however, no blood flowed out.

Caw~ caw~ caw! (Crow cawing)

"What happened?"

The Mysterious Scholar's body crumbled and disintegrated like paper, and black-headed crows emerged from within... Hundreds of crows immediately flew toward Tiffany, who was suspended in mid-air.

The series of strange occurrences plunged Tiffany, a Windwalk Knight Order, into a quagmire of fear.

Even Though with the stimulation of the blood-brewed wine, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

Their rhythm was completely disrupted, and they began randomly shooting at the crows that flew in.

All of this 'rhythm and melody' is in Han Dong's hands... By using the mental pressure brought by the unknown, he disrupts the opponent's normal combat rhythm, giving Han Dong an opportunity to take advantage.

As Tiffany's attention became completely drawn to the approaching crows, her rhythm faltered and her thoughts became chaotic.

The ceiling behind it.

Wisps of yellow sand gently spilled out, slowly coalescing into a human shape behind Tiffany.

Quietly place your palm on the back of his head.

Gurgling sounds... A tentacle, ignoring the protection of the skull, pierced straight into the brain.

The final whisper reached deep into Tiffany's brain.

"Senior, you have lost the most basic knightly faith in endless greed. Once the battle gets out of control, you will be plunged into fear... A lowly Corrupted One like you has no right to continue living."

"No..."

Before Tiffany could unleash his true power as the Wind Rider, the white light dimmed again just as the wind energy surging through his body was about to erupt.

Snap!

A corpse with a contorted face and stained spots around its eyes fell heavily to the ground.

Tiffany!?

Upon discovering that his companion had died.

In addition, the two Fallen Knight also showed signs of mental confusion.

Due to a momentary lapse in concentration, the Flame Mage Bill was approached by a Skeleton Soldier that suddenly resurrected.

Renze seized the opportunity to use Necromancy Secret Art to enhance the Skeleton Soldier one-on-one.

The seemingly frail and fragile Skeleton Soldier was engulfed in a layer of eerie blue flames, and the bone sword in its hand spewed out a powerful dark current.

The skull opened its massive mouth wide, emitting a mournful roar as if from the depths of the underworld.

A powerful Shadow Slash forcefully cleaved through the Magic Shield surrounding Bill's body...

Swish! Red liquid splattered, severing the right arm.

For a mage who needs to use both hands to cast spells, losing an arm can be quite fatal.

The scales are out of balance...

Renze further enhanced the resurrection effect, and the undead army withstood various destructive fire spells, surrounding the corrupted Flame Mage.

Swish... one of the offerings was obtained.