"Mandala!"
With a flick of the finger, the mysterious attacker sent a swirling, dark flower, imbued with an ethereal beauty, drifting towards them.
Laugh!
Storm Giant wreathed in thunder clashed with Red Dragon engulfed in flames and a dark flower in mid-air. The various energies wore each other down, neither able to gain the upper hand.
However, at that moment, the mysterious attacker suddenly severed an entire arm, and a look of madness appeared on his pale face beneath the hood.
"Shadow Hydra!"
Sharp, mysterious, and difficult-to-pronounce magical syllables echoed across the entire battlefield, accompanied by the man's hands, which had already turned into afterimages.
Dense dark elemental particles swirled around the Mage Wight Vit, and a dark vortex about ten meters in diameter slowly rotated above his head.
From within the vortex, the hissing of snakes echoed, and a chilling, malevolent aura filled the entire jungle as a black snake head emerged from the vortex.
As the first snake head appeared, one after another, a total of nine snake heads emerged from the dark vortex, followed by a slender snake body, 7 meters thick and 180 meters long, winding and moving.
Physical copy of Shadow Hydra has arrived!
Hiss!
Hiss!
Its dark purple, forked tongue flickered in and out, releasing wisps of poisonous gas. As the Shadow Hydra moved, the poisonous mist spread.
Moreover, by incorporating its own flesh and blood, the Shadow Hydra materialized, undergoing tremendous changes in its scales, flesh, and even eyes, thus increasing its threat level dramatically.
Upon witnessing this, Raymon's face immediately darkened, a barely perceptible hint of fear appearing in his eyes. Faced with the mysterious attackers unleashing a barrage of powerful spells, he could no longer see any hope of winning.
But... Raymon glanced at the buildings in the square and the spellbook held in the hands of the human Mage sculpture, his gaze regaining its resolve.
He was determined to become Legendary, even if it meant paying with his life.
"Kill!"
Raymon leaped out, followed closely by his loyal right-hand man, Harry.
However, in the Transcendent world, reality cannot often be changed by sheer courage; weakness is weakness, and strength is strength.
Ten minutes later, two mangled corpses fell to the ground. Raymon stared wide-eyed, his eyes wide open in death.
"A desperate resistance, all my efforts have been wasted." The mysterious man sneered. Although he had successfully killed Raymon and Harry, he had also suffered a desperate counterattack from them, greatly reducing his combat strength.
However, the mysterious man didn't care. He had already eliminated his strongest opponent, and what remained were just pitiful creatures tormented by poison and curses. With a wave of his hand, they would vanish into thin air.
"Just in case, let's deal with these little bugs first," the mysterious man muttered to himself, before drifting down.
He glanced at the maze and frowned.
"Trouble!"
After speaking, the mysterious man stretched out his hand, and drops of blood fell to the ground, transforming into small black snakes that then darted into the maze passage.
Gustavo and his party were able to navigate the maze thanks to their 31 points in luck.
So how did the mysterious person navigate the maze?
The answer is hard power.
This mysterious attacker, named Wight, is capable of creating countless flesh and blood clones while simultaneously exploring various passages.
Because of the connection between Wight's flesh and blood, he was able to receive information about various maze terrains in real time, and ultimately deduce and calculate the correct route of the maze in his mind.
When Nelson and the others witnessed Raymon and Harry's impending defeat, they retreated into the maze passages, intending to evacuate.
However, at this moment, Gustavo the Black Spider was in a "coma".
"Damn it, we've already given it so many recovery potions, why isn't this Black Spider awake yet?" Nelson roared hysterically, glancing back every now and then as he spoke.
The same applies to the other High-Rank Transcendent individuals.
The Fairy Puppet Lennar wore a helpless expression. "My pet isn't good at fighting, and its poison resistance is very low. We couldn't even withstand the poison and curse just now, let alone him. Let's wait a bit longer; maybe it'll wake up in the next second."
Upon hearing this, Nelson slammed his fist against the wall beside him, venting his fear and anger.
Time passed slowly, but the Black Spider still did not awaken.
Nelson and the others were extremely anxious, but just then, small black snakes crawled out from both sides of the passage, collapsing and forming a faceless figure. "Heh heh, found you!"
Bang!
The Faceless Man is devastated!
Nelson and the others felt a chill run down their spines, collapsing to the ground and muttering to themselves, "It's over, it's all over!"
Before long, Wight, wearing a hood, caught up. After glancing at the defeated soldiers in front of him, he took off his hood, revealing his face.
This was a young man with a pale, bloodless face, regular features, vertical pupils, and a forked tongue protruding from his mouth as he spoke.
"Let me think, who should I kill first?" Wight's mouth stretched into a wide grin that reached his ears, revealing fine, sharp teeth. His forked tongue licked his face and even his eyes, making him look extremely strange and terrifying.