Chapter 227 - The Loyal Apophis

Apophis's speed was very fast.

The entire absorption process took less than ten minutes.

By the time Apophis fell back into Flanders's hands, Flanders could no longer sense any energy from these rocks.

Obviously, they had become useless rocks.

And after absorbing this energy...

The appearance of the magic sword had also changed slightly.

The body of the sword, which was originally completely red, had now become even more vivid. It looked as if blood was about to drip out at any moment. The double blades flickered with a cold light, and they were even sharper than before.

Moreover, Flanders had indeed sensed it.

The improvement of the magic sword this time was not lower than the energy obtained from absorbing so much flesh and blood in the Wentley Stadium.

"Your current strength is close to B+ rank, right?"

Flanders said with a smile.

When the magic sword had first followed him, its strength had only been C+ rank.

How long had it been in his hands, and it had already grown to such a level.

Apophis's potential was also quite astonishing.

Flanders had only asked casually and did not have any other thoughts.

However, when his words fell into the demon sword's ears, they were like thunder, causing the demon sword to tremble in fear.

"Master!"

"Master! You will always be my master!"

"In the conscience of heaven and earth, Apophis is willing to follow master all his life. He won't have any other thoughts!"

"In the heart of Apophis, master, you are my God!"

Magic sword quickly expressed his attitude.

This caused Flanders to be stunned.

However, Flanders did not say anything. He only glanced at Apophis, then stood up with a smile.

"Alright."

"The matters here have been settled. We should go."

Flanders smiled as he walked to the entrance of the cave. His footsteps suddenly stopped.

The smile on his face suddenly appeared.

"Aiya."

"I almost forgot."

"I still have to see which lucky mage owns so many strange silver stones."

"When he sees that all the strange creature silver stones he had people dig up are gone, his expression will definitely be very interesting..."

Thinking of this...

Flanders then threw out two little scarecrows.

The little scarecrow and Flanders had the same thoughts. Their gazes were connected, so they knew what Flanders meant. They immediately took small steps and staggered into the cave.

The little scarecrow wandered around for a while before casually hiding in a corner that was not easy to see.

Alright, everything was settled.

All that was left was to watch a good show.

Flanders thought for a moment before doing something in the small village first.

Then, he activated his Domain and left this place.

In the cave, the little scarecrow's gaze was gloomy, and its face was malevolent as it stared at the outside.

These two little scarecrows were Destroyer Scarecrow and Scarecrow Doll.

The latter was also a tier five skill that they had learned before.

After coming into contact with a creature, this Scarecrow Doll would be planted in the target's body and trigger a terrifying learning ability. Then, it would learn a certain ability from the other party and return it to Flanders.

It was very practical!

This little scarecrow could only be used on mages and strange creatures because ordinary people did not have any abilities.

The only pity was that every time a little scarecrow parasitized, it could only learn one ability.

If it could keep learning abilities.

Then this little scarecrow would be completely invincible!

So, Flanders was very much looking forward to what would happen when this skill reached level 10.

Would it turn out as he had expected?

...

"Taylor, leave the rest to us."

In a rather remote place, Garros, the second-in-command of the Mage Association, split up and said to one of his teammates behind him.

Then, he pointed in a direction and said, "go over there and help me with something."

"There's a small village over there called Hoke Village."

"Which small village are you going to? Find the village chief there and help me ask him how far he's gotten. Also, tell him to bring some over for me."

Taylor was a C rank mage.

Just like Garros, he came from the headquarters of the Mage Association.

This time, he came out because Lord Garros had received a message from Rei, asking him to go to a place called the Black Swamp.

On the way, they actually met a very powerful team.

Although the team was not strong, it was quite difficult to deal with and was very difficult to kill.

However, Taylor had learned a relatively powerful spell before. Even a B rank mage might not be able to block it. Moreover, the attack speed was extremely fast. Other than needing a long time to accumulate power, there were no other requirements.

Therefore, Taylor had been preparing this spell since he was being chased by the people behind him.

In a few minutes, he would complete his accumulation.

Therefore, what Garros suddenly said puzzled Taylor.

"Sir Garros, my spell is only a few more minutes away."

Taylor said.

Jarrosus smiled and said to Taylor,

"There's no need."

"Leave these people to me. Listen to me and hurry over."

Taylor was even more puzzled. He looked in the direction Garros pointed and asked, "Lord Garros, what is it?"

"Don't ask too much. In short, it's very important."

Garros shook his head.

Taylor wanted to ask a few more questions, but everyone in the Mage Association knew Garros's temper, so the words that were already on the tip of his tongue were forcefully swallowed by him.

If he dared to ask any more questions, Lord Garros would probably be angry.

And whether it was the people from the Mage Association or the mages from other forces, anyone who provoked Lord Garros would not have a good ending.

The only time...

A scarecrow appeared in Taylor's mind.

It seemed that only once... Lord Garros seemed to have fallen.

Moreover, it was said that Lord Garros had been recovering from his injuries for a long time. It had to be said that the scarecrow was too terrifying. Even Lord Garros's strength had been subdued by him.

At the thought of the scarecrow, Taylor could not help but shiver.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Why aren't you going? !"

At this moment, Taylor heard Garros's voice.

Garros's voice began to sound a little stern, which meant that he was starting to get a little angry.

If he hesitated, he would be finished!

"I'm sorry, Lord Garros, then..."

"Then I'll be leaving first. Lord Garros, be careful."

Taylor immediately agreed and gave up on the magic that he was accumulating power. Then, he ran in the direction Garros had previously mentioned.

After Taylor's figure disappeared.

Garros then turned his head and looked coldly behind him.

"I've let you chase me for so long. You scum can feel proud."

He then looked around.

A cold voice was heard.

"Form a circle. All you need to do is stop them. You don't have to interfere with anything else."

"Remember not to let anyone go."

Besides Taylor, there were other mages from the other associations.

These mages were mostly C rank.

After hearing Garros's words, their figures scattered.