"How about we split up? You take the eggshell and search for it, while I draw the attention of everyone else here."
Shade handed the eggshell to the Owl. As the Owl clutching the longsword soared into the air, he transformed into a Silver Wolf in the forest and dashed forward like a streak of silver light.
The orchard planned out a century ago had long since been occupied by all manner of trees, but the houses built by humans were still stubbornly fighting against the forest.
On the small square in the southeastern part of the long-abandoned camp, surging black pus had nearly covered the entire ground thick with dead grass. One indistinct humanoid after another emerged from the pus to fight the Ring Arcanists around them who still wished to interfere in this battle.
At the center of the square, the Doctor wearing a pure black mask gripped the neck of the red-skinned, horned man with one hand. The mouth of the mask pressed against his face opened, and roaring black flames spewed out, scorching the Eleventh Ring Arcanist head-on. But the other man immediately exploded into a cloud of blue smoke.
As the Doctor impatiently waved a hand, intending to disperse the smoke, the red-skinned Eleventh Ring Arcanist appeared above and behind him. His legs were tucked against his chest, but he held pitch-black curved blades in both outstretched hands.
But his sneak attack did not succeed. Without his body moving, the Doctor's head turned one hundred and eighty degrees backward, and sticky black spider silk immediately sprayed from his mouth.
The Ring Arcanist in the air slashed apart the spider silk with his twin blades. After exploding into blue smoke again, he reappeared ten meters away. The burns on his face were slowly healing, but his