The white light finally disappeared after a long time.
The people who lived nearby did not know what was going on. They all walked out of the courtyard, but they did not find anything. In the end, they could only go back to sleep.
And in the room that belonged to the small team, when the white light disappeared, all the crows were gone.
This was a very powerful purification spell. It could destroy all magic that did not belong to him.
It was a rather extreme type of magic.
But at the same time, the effect was also very obvious.
It had to be said that even Flanders, who was not far away, was surprised.
Although he could continuously release crows, there was almost no bottom line, but to be able to purify so many of his crows in one go, this was the first time he had seen such powerful magic.
One had to know that even Garros did not have this kind of magic.
Flanders looked expectant.
What kind of force was this? From their conversation, this person was only ranked fifth in their team's strength. He really wanted to see what kind of strength the people ranked at the front would have.
Thinking of this, Flanders did not plan to release any more crows.
Firstly, this skill did not seem to be of much use to the people in the room.
Secondly, if he killed the other party just like that, it would be too boring.
He had to play with them until the other party members arrived.
"Send a message to Ralph and the others."
"Tell them that the scarecrow has come to look for us."
The curly-haired man put away his huge sword and focused on observing his surroundings, keeping an eye on every corner.
"Understood."
Harry nodded, then picked up his phone and sent a message over.
The curly-haired man was about to continue instructing when he suddenly felt his eyebrows twitch, and he felt very uneasy.
He immediately looked outside the door.
Sure enough, a very gentle-looking young man walked in while clapping his hands.
"Tsk tsk, amazing!"
"It's the first time I've seen magic with such a degree of purification."
The young man looked very happy.
But while the young man was happy, the others in the room were not.
It was really puzzling that such a person would appear at such a time.
The people behind looked at each other.
Harry frowned and looked back and forth at the young man.
The curly-haired man at the front was sweating profusely... he felt an unprecedented amount of pressure on the person in front of him.
After all, they were mages.
Especially mages like them, who had survived many battles, they would have a sense of vigilance. This sense of vigilance was 90% accurate.
But now, his body was telling him to run!
Run immediately!
Do not hesitate!
The curly-haired man felt his throat turn dry. Even in front of their captain, Ralph, he did not feel this immense pressure.
So, who was this person?
Was he good or bad? was he trying to harm them?
Just as he was thinking this, Harry's terrified voice came from behind.
"Scarecrow!"
"Be careful, he's that Scarecrow! !"
What!
The curly-haired man's pupils constricted as he looked at the mysterious young man in front of him in disbelief.
He's a scarecrow?!
How could that be?!
What a joke!
Did they not say that he was only a B rank?
However, the feeling that this young man gave him was already comparable to that Nikorei from the Mage Association!!
And did they not say that he was a scarecrow?
No matter how he looked at it, the person in front of him did not look like a scarecrow!
However, the more he looked like this, the more uneasy the curly-haired man felt.
Seeing the curly-haired man's expression, Flanders smiled even more happily.
"Seriously."
"I originally wanted to hide my identity and play with you guys, but how did you reveal my true identity so quickly?"
Flanders spread his hands and said with a smile.
Then, he shifted his gaze to Harry behind him.
"Sigh."
Flanders sighed.
Everyone did not know what he meant.
But then, they heard Harry's scream.
Everyone looked in horror and saw Harry holding his head with both hands and kneeling on the ground, constantly patting his forehead.
Fear.
Level 10 Fear!
The effect was very strong. If Flanders did not take the initiative to withdraw, almost no one would be able to break free. They could only stay in the illusion of fear and could not extricate themselves.
Harry rolled his eyes. Even though there was a large amount of bright red blood coming out of his eyes, he continued to roll his eyes.
It made everyone even more terrified.
They did not know what Harry had heard, but he had used his finger to stab himself deaf. He kept rolling on the ground, and a pair of sharp nails scratched his face. In just a few seconds, he had completely lost his human form!
Everyone was instantly terrified.
[Fear Points +3,500]
[Fear Points +4,000]
[Fear Points +4,500]
"You demon!"
One of the people behind could not stand it anymore. He took out his weapon and cast an instant spell on the weapon without even chanting a spell.
The weapon was very sharp, and the powerful magic made the weapon quite fast. It rushed toward Flanders like a cannonball.
Whoosh!
Bang!
Bang!
What was disappointing was that when the cannonball touched Flanders's skin, it lost its momentum instantly.
It even broke into two halves!
Demonic God's Body.
Even up until now, Flanders had never seen anyone who could break his Demonic God's Body.
In terms of defense, no one else could match him.
Flanders had a strange smile on his face.
He looked at the person who had attacked him.
But what made him even more amused was that before he could do anything, this person had already provided him with a lot of fear points.
Before he had even made a move, that person was already afraid.
In fact, that person was indeed afraid.
Not only him, but even the curly-haired man and the others were afraid.
Naturally, the others did not know how terrifying that scene was. However, they were all from the same team, so they knew it better than anyone else.
The weapon that had been thrown out was made by The Company.
It was made from strange creature silver stone.
The so-called strange creature silver stone was a top-notch material obtained from other dimensions. Moreover, its various properties were top-notch, and it even possessed many strange functions. Using it to deal with strange creatures would be twice the result with half the effort.
Over the years, the reason why they were able to achieve victory in every battle was due to their own strength. Other than that, these weapons also took up a large portion of the credit.
They were able to slice iron like mud and slice through blades like cutting vegetables.
And now, these weapons were actually broken!!
They had never imagined that this scarecrow's defense would actually reach such a level!
However, Flanders was not so kind-hearted.
Since he dared to attack him, he naturally had to be prepared to receive punishment.
Fear.
In an instant, he was like Harry, lying on the ground and rolling around in pain. Everyone was very worried.
[Fear Points +2,500]
[Fear Points +5,400]
