The white mist around the mountain peaks slowly rippled, obscuring the scene on the battlefield below hazy.

But with Mrs. Chelsea’s keen eyesight, she could still see the specific situation through the fog.

After being divided into dozens, the big man named Klimans began to chase the only prey on the scene.

The prey began to turn around and run away.

The situation looks precarious.

What's even more astonishing is that this split of Klimans did not weaken his attack power. Dozens of big men were seen running around chasing each other. Every move caused the surrounding air to twist, as if the surrounding space could not bear it at all and was about to burst.

Open the same.

Ordinary soldiers who are unfortunate enough to be affected will be killed or wounded instantly on the ground if they are even touched at all.

"The limitations of the times have limited the upper limit of individual power, so these capable beings will pursue the power of the group."

As she watched quietly, the voice of the Holy Spirit sounded in her ears.

"Just like the snakes you raise, but with the assistance of the Fountain of Heaven, the clones of Klimans are much more powerful than those snakes of yours."

The lady did not speak when she heard this, but looked at everything below intently in order to quickly understand this unknown territory.

Mellen below is not just running away, he is actually "flying a kite".

His speed was actually not as fast as that of the big man, but his wonderful footwork and the dense crowd of soldiers on the battlefield allowed him to perform teleportation-like abilities.

So after establishing a certain distance, his counterattack had already begun.

Unfortunately, this kind of counterattack is not only useless, but also self-defeating.

Because any clone killed by his attack will begin to show signs of secondary splitting, and then more Cremans will appear to start chasing him!

"Now you see, Melen is indeed very aggressive, but it's useless."

Holy Spirit continued: "If it weren't for the large number of soldiers on the battlefield who could use that footwork for him, and if it were a sparsely populated place, he would have nowhere to escape."

"Climans is also very aggressive. Just like Melen can kill him with one blow, he can actually counter-attack instantly. However, Melen does not have this powerful vitality of infinite division. If he is stained,

It is inevitable that he will be seriously injured.”

Mrs. Chelsea remained silent after hearing this and ignored the other party's remarks.

This was not because she dismissed these words. In fact, she thought what the Holy Spirit said made sense.

However, it seems that Melen below has the upper hand, but this is nothing more than "the more people bully the less people".

If the battlefield is at Fort St. Grant, then no matter how many enemies are divided, there is actually nothing they can do to defeat the successor.

In other words, although this enemy named Klimans was very powerful, he was not so powerful that Melen was unable to protect himself.

As long as Meren can climb the wizard's path to the top and no longer have a single method, then the current troubles can actually be solved with a wave of his hand.

"Are you thinking that this situation can be remedied by improving the wizard's abilities?"

The Holy Spirit in her body communicated with her, so she chuckled without Madam saying anything, "That's true. If you can have Meren's reaction speed and dodge ability, then through magic, you can actually easily defeat this enemy below.

.”

"But you have to understand one thing, that is, Klimans is only the easiest to deal with among the potential enemies. If we simulate several other enemies with rich methods, it will only make Melen's tricks go round and round."

"Moreover, this is only for now. When the demonic tide really restarts, the power of these old monsters will quickly recover. By then, there will be many troubles. What will you do to protect yourself?"

The purpose of the Holy Spirit's help in starting this simulation seemed to be to give the two people a psychological blow, so that the words were very straightforward.

However, before Mrs. Chelsea could respond, the situation of chasing and escaping below changed——

Previously, after seeing that killing a clone would only bring harm, Meren had already focused on escaping, and even the core location of the battlefield quickly moved around the mountain.

But now, Meren, who escaped, disappeared in an instant without any trace!

"Boots of the Wandering God? There's no way this can escape Chrisman's perception."

The Holy Spirit, who has all the memories of Mrs. Chelsea, immediately recognized the source of this hidden ability.

"And these boots have a time limit for use. According to my judgment, Melen can only use them to hide for an hour at most."

Sure enough, even though nearly a hundred Han clones below had lost track of their target, they were not at a loss. Instead, they quickly began to deploy siege measures around a certain area.

As their palms clenched, crack-like black lines began to appear out of thin air, and then spread rapidly with the concerted efforts of these clones.

Eventually, a criss-crossing black area was formed.

This area seemed to be covered by a large number of isolation belts, which obviously had a siege effect. At the same time, after the execution was completed, the clones concentrated on waiting, and began to defend in place in groups of twos and threes, quietly waiting for the rabbit.

Time continues to pass, and the fleeing soldiers around have completely disappeared. The lady on the mountain has been carefully observing the situation on the battlefield and thinking about how to respond.

The Holy Spirit in the darkness is looking forward to seeing some different scenes next.

Although she had spoken bluntly before, constantly undermining Madam's confidence, in fact, she didn't think Melen would fail so easily.

Others didn't know it, but she knew very well that the so-called "mysterious knight" was actually Meren.

In this way, as long as he simply changes his body, the nearly a hundred clones in a besieged posture will not be able to escape the fate of being burned to death.

However, the Holy Spirit does not believe that Mellen will actually transform, because that would be tantamount to revealing his true identity.

The scene in front of him was just a simulation, not real. There was no reason for him to expose himself easily.

But on the other hand, if he doesn't transform, he can only be beaten passively.

The one who beat him was an "old subordinate" like Chrisman from the past.

Would someone as proud as him be willing to be humiliated like this?

Although this kind of humiliation is not real, the former Lord of the Dawn never bothered to suffer the slightest injustice because he wanted to hide his strength.

What would he choose?

The Holy Spirit is not clear because she is actually not sure yet what state Melon is in.

Have you lost your past memories?

Or something else?

"No matter what happens, I must let him become a real person of mine as soon as possible."

She thought secretly.

Thinking about what happened when I went to find that mysterious woman not long ago, my mood became more and more urgent.

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