Chapter 25

The ghouls who were no longer restrained surged towards Loren like a tide, ran recklessly and roared hoarsely, and could tear the helpless Loren into countless pieces in a moment.

But that was only a few seconds ago.

Loren suddenly fell down, and a ghoul immediately leaped from his head to the ground. The knight's long sword in his hand stabbed straight up. Before the monster shouted, he tore it in half, and the blood splashed from the air dyed his hair red.

A moment's breathing, the thin figure in the wizard's robe had moved to two meters away and avoided the fierce attack of more than a dozen ghouls. Loren's long sword in his right hand crossed to the left and cut another guy who was ready to attack from behind from the side!

The scarlet blood danced wantonly in mid air with the silver sword light, as if it was not a battle, but his solo dance show. The pace at his feet was not tight or loose, not fast or slow. He leisurely dodged among groups of ghouls, and then raised a touch of blood with a steel sword.

Lauren began to like the feeling.

It has to be said that "beyond perception" is indeed a very different high-level spell. Most high-level spells are used with the help of magic wands because they put too much load on the body. I'm afraid only well-trained knights can hold this spell directly acting on the body, but how many knights are willing to spend time becoming wizards and learn this magic?

So why did this spell appear at vimpal college? He began to wonder.

Under the function of "beyond perception", it is not only the improvement of physical quality. Loren, who could only see the moving shadow of ghouls, can now distinguish their every movement, and even the operation of their muscles. His keen perception is close to intuition!

As if telepathically, Loren took a half step back to avoid the attack of two ghouls. The knight's long sword waved forward while retreating like water, like a dancer who molested his partner, frivolously cut its throat, and then smashed the other's neck with the ridge of the sword.

The ghoul with a broken spine fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken line. The howling sound was no different from that of humans, and then was pierced in the head by the top-down blade.

Loren, who slowly pulled out his long sword, shook a sword flower to get rid of the dirt on it, and the bright silver sword directly drove back another Ghoul who was ready to attack.

All the ghouls who had surrounded Loren retreated to a place where his sword could not touch, leaving a circle with a diameter of three meters in the center, and were afraid to come forward.

There should be no Ghoul of fear, but now he is afraid of an isolated human... Inexplicable irony. Loren breathed gently and kept his body relaxed as much as possible. "Beyond perception" can improve your perception, but it does not really strengthen your body. You will still feel tired.

Stepping on the corpse of the ghoul at his feet, Loren took two steps forward at will. The monsters shrunk into a ball, like frightened rabbits, retreated again and again, making him smile a little... Good, the warm-up is over, it's time to be serious.

Why... Draco stared at Loren with wide eyes, full of anxiety and anger. Even if his Ghoul was slaughtered by one side, he was not so angry and surprised.

Why does this boy, this humble apprentice, actually know high-level spells, and it seems that he has completely mastered them - even if Draco is not a magician, he can realize that Loren didn't say a spell when using this magic!

There is an essential difference between the two, and he absolutely does not believe that the apprentice himself can be strong enough to wantonly kill his ghouls!

If you kill him, you must kill him. This boy is definitely a threat. If you let him escape

Draco was suddenly stunned. He could clearly see that Loren smiled at him, then pulled out a short sword from his back, and then a white light shot straight at him!

"Ah, ah, ah!!!!!"

The terrified priest sat down on the ground like a fool, his mind was blank, and he scrambled to climb in the direction behind him, as if he could escape a robbery.

When he woke up and sat panting on the ground, he saw another Ghoul stabbed in the head by a dagger. Shaking his head, Loren was still looking at him with a smile, but the smile was very ironic in his eyes.

Kill him, kill him, then tear that damn smiling face to pieces, and then turn him into Ghoul feed, so that he doesn't even have bone residue left!

There was no need to wait for Draco's orders. The ghouls had jumped on Lauren again, and this time they gathered more and rushed to the small lawn where he stood in all directions.

Standing in place, Loren had no reaction, silently predicted the next action, and became familiar with the feeling of his body as much as possible.

From the beginning, the battle was not just to defeat Draco or kill him, but to experiment with this high-level spell he had never used. After all, if you haven't experienced practice, you will never know what this spell can do.

Practice leads to true knowledge. This sentence is always true.

A battle within his control is naturally the first choice - even without using "beyond perception", Loren is sure to escape and hit Draco hard, but things may be a lot of trouble later.

Fighting is always a means rather than an end. If there is a better and more appropriate way, Loren will avoid this battle as much as possible - but since he can kill more with one stone, why not?

The Four Swords twinkled almost at the same time beside Lauren, like blooming silver petals, splashing drenched blood and the cry of ghouls. The cry of the dead monster seemed to herald the beginning of the second round.

This time there was no need for any reservation. Instead, Loren, holding the sword in both hands, waved it with all his strength. The sharp blade danced in midair, whirled and leaped, like a fierce storm, turning all nearby lives into torn flesh and blood and gushing plasma. The original man eating monsters were killed one by one in a continuous wail.

Loren's heart was never so happy - he was careful. He had never had such a happy experience, or even thought about it, not only because it was too stupid, but also because it would make him have to take corresponding risks.

But what's the point if all the interesting things in the world don't need to take risks anymore?

Just at the moment when he was distracted, the dancing long sword suddenly met with a ghoul's claw - just a little spark. The bright silver long sword was like mud touching water and broke from the center of the sword ridge!

His sword is broken! Draco, who was just hysterical, was surprised too much... Yes, how can a little apprentice beat himself, a real wizard?!

The effect of my own iron melting mixture... Although it's just an accident, it still has the effect. Like the mercenary who killed him for the first time, those who believe too much in the guy in their hand will immediately become killed as long as they don't have weapons, and then let themselves play at will!

But why... Why does this humble apprentice have no fear on his face? Why is he still wantonly killing his Ghoul? Shouldn't he kneel on the ground and kowtow to himself for mercy now?!

Why?

Loren, who wielded the broken sword, still kept killing. Although only half of the blade was left, his attack range was shortened, but when fighting with a sensitive monster like ghoul, the attack range was not very important, nor did it affect the results of his experiment.

Some ghouls have alchemical compounds that melt steel on their claws? That's very simple. As long as you don't touch their claws and teeth, it's not difficult for you at present.

Feeling his comfortable body, Loren found that his initial estimation seemed to be wrong, but the standard of catching Draco alive was a little low.

Draco or Ghoul... No one can escape!