Knight with Wand

Death fell from the sky, and the huge shadow fell at high speed.

It wasn't until the sound of wind that passed through the air reached the heads of the Kantadar people that they looked up belatedly.

Looking up at the god of death with huge wings on his back.

"Griffin?!!!"

Luke suddenly threw Baron Duosen down and protected the prince with his body, narrowly escaping the attack of the beast's claws.

The huge body of the beast roared past the Kantadar people's team, and the bodies of several knights and attendants were picked up like rag dolls and thrown into the air.

"No——!!!" The attendants screamed in horror as they ran and fell down. The crowd fled like a flock of sheep, completely losing the ferocious look they had when they slaughtered the villagers.

The huge razor-like claws could easily tear through the air.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!" A horrifying scream came from the mouth of the soldier flying into the sky. The soldier wearing iron armor instantly burst into a cloud of blood mist, and like a torn doll, his limbs were divided into several pieces. .

The guts and bright red spilled from the broken wound rained blood on the heads of the Kantadar people.

After getting a moment to breathe, Olivia also panicked and flew back.

She raised her head and watched warily as the huge monster grabbed the Kantadar soldiers and flew into the sky.

The sight that she had never seen before made the girl's head feel a little clouded and buzzing.

The gryphon extended its huge wings and circled upside down in the sky, charging towards the abominable human soldiers below again.

The blond girl instinctively raised her sword in fear with a chill behind her back, wanting to defend herself from the terrifying attack of the giant beast.

Leon in the distance suddenly became anxious. He held the long sword and struggled to move his legs that were like lead, and stepped forward and shouted: "Olivia, stop fighting! Run away quickly!! It is not our enemy!"

The girl recovered from the shock when she heard her partner's loud voice of concern.

Seeing Leon waving desperately to her in the distance, she immediately woke up from her panic and took steps towards her partner.

The soldiers, who had long lost their interest in fighting, fled in panic like headless flies, unable to stop the girl from breaking through.

"Come and protect the lord! You idiots!"

Rook pulled Duoson up, turned around and picked up the spear that the dead attendant had dropped beside him, shouting and cursing his men to reorganize the team.

"Why is there a gryphon here?!"

Duosen looked at the huge beast shadow in surprise and gritted his teeth.

"Quickly retreat into the house, my lord!" Luke cried in his heart. Without the large crossbow machine and those robed men of Artias, how could they, a group of scattered soldiers, fight against an adult army? Griffin.

The loud eagle scream exploded in mid-air, and the King of the Sky flapped his wings and swooped down, his huge claws pounced directly on his original target of revenge.

Rook stepped forward to meet the charging beast, charging forward to attract attention, trying to create an opportunity for the lord to escape.

"Hey! Hairy beast! Look at this!!" The knight yelled and cursed to buy time for the lord.

Duosen looked at the loyal actions of his knight bitterly, but he could only swallow the bitter pill of bad luck unwillingly, turned around and fled to the nearest house considering himself unlucky.

The griffin that swooped in from low altitude raised its two huge front paws and grabbed the heavily armored knight beneath him.

Rook quickly leaned over and made a sliding shovel on the ground to avoid this fatal attack.

He slipped and half crouched, and immediately raised his spear to stab the gryphon in the abdomen.

However, the griffin just flapped its wings and slowed down its body, causing the knight on the ground's stabbing attack to be in vain.

The two huge claws on its hind limbs fell immediately, grabbing the knight with the same strange force.

Rook's crossbar tried to block, but the giant pincer-like claws easily twisted the spear like crushing straw. The griffon's hind limbs clamped the knight's arms, raised its lower body, and flapped its wings.

The body of the heavily armored knight was thrown high in front of the griffon.

The knight flying in the air waved his limbs helplessly, with nowhere to borrow strength and nowhere to hide.

Clang! The griffin's huge open beak caught the prey accurately, and its sharp mouth bit the knight's body like a hydraulic machine.

The sharp tip dented the thick steel armor, and the giant beast skillfully swung its eagle head left and right.

There was a heartbreaking sound of metal shaking, and the terrifying tearing force from left to right instantly turned the knight into a bloody mass of iron-clad flesh.

Throwing away the knight's remains like trash, the gryphon raised its wings and soared into the air, turned around in a circle and leaned down again to pursue the unforgettable smell.

The gathered soldiers completely lost their command, and the crowd collapsed in fear.

The few surviving servants who lost their knight master completely abandoned Duosen and ran for their lives to both sides alone.

Only a few knights who were still directly loyal to the baron followed the fleeing Duoson.

Quickly knocking open the wooden door in front of him, Duosen fled into the nearby house.

Listening to the blood-curdling screams of the attendants who were unfortunately left behind outside, Duosen was furious.

Before he could even take a breath, the roof above his head suddenly creaked and made an overwhelming noise.

With a thunderous impact, rubble and wooden beams crashed down.

Duosen waved his halberd in the dust, and opened the beam that fell and hit him.

The huge body of the griffon was lying on the wall of the house outside. The huge beak immediately penetrated the roof of the cave entrance and bit Duosen.

"You damn beast!"

Duosen fought back angrily, swinging his halberd and ax with all his strength to slash at the huge eagle's beak.

With a bang, the heavy ax blade hit the gryphon's head sideways due to the strange force erupting from the red muscles.

Although the halberd only left a scratch on the extremely hard beak, the angry griffin flapped its wings and flew up, readjusted its angle, and swooped down with its right claw towards the target.

Doson had nowhere to hide in the narrow space, so he had to thrust his halberd at the beast's claw.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Baron Doson's body smashed through the wall and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Stumbling on the ground like a ball, Doson spit out a mouthful of old blood and spilled it on the ground.

As soon as he stopped at the wall at the entrance of the alley, he endured the pain and tried to get up with his hands and feet.

The gem on his chest continuously transported magic into Doson's body, repairing the injuries in his body.

As soon as he looked up, he was lucky to find that he had fallen in front of a warhorse tied to the entrance of the alley by an unknown servant.

The horse was neighing in fear.

He quickly got up and jumped on the horse, and Duosen pulled the reins and fled.

At the village head.

The mercenary cavalrymen who came on horseback across the street looked at the giant beast flapping its wings and flying low in the distance, and stopped their horses in surprise.

"Griffin!? Where did the griffin come from!?"

"What's going on? What's the situation?" Amid the chattering, the mercenaries looked at each other in panic.

"Boss, what should we do? Are we still going to save the baron?" One person bowed his head beside the mercenary leader and asked in a low voice.

The mercenary leader looked at his men with regret: "Save a fart! We don't even have a heavy crossbow, and we go to fight this monster? Are we going to die?"

"Tell the brothers to turn around and run!"

The mercenaries who make a living by licking blood on the edge of a knife are not fools who don't know how to live or die.

Under the shouting of the mercenary leader, the sound of the horn that was blown again conveyed the order to retreat to the mercenaries.

The hired cavalrymen immediately turned their horses around in unison, ruthlessly choosing to abandon their employers.

You have to have money to spend, but you also have to have a life to spend it.