Chapter 37 Out of the Fog
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"Holy Word, Holy Wall." The third holy wall was released by Lina's hand, replacing the previous shield that was already in danger. For clergy, Holy Word and its advanced version of Oracle are a type of divine art that consumes a lot. The Holy Wall is a high-end protective magic art in Holy Word. Both magic power and mental power consumption are quite amazing. If a golden-level clergy does not take recovery potions, the magic power will be exhausted at most eight to ten times. Even if he takes the magic recovery potion, he will release it for about twelve consecutive times, which will cause mental disorder to fall into a coma or trance state, and temporarily lose the ability to cast spells. Lina has now used the Holy Wall three times and a similar consumption exorcism. It is conservatively estimated that half of the magic power has been consumed, but the shadow outside still does not decrease and is still rushing towards the holy shield.
Panis was not too worried. He looked around and walked to Vivian who had been standing in the center. He took out his notebook from Vivian's backpack standing in a barely manner, flipped through it casually, and hurriedly started a new record on the latest page.
"This kind of undead is a little stronger than ordinary resentful spirits, but it still cannot reach the level of a high-level undead. What level is it?" Panis said, holding a notebook and biting his nails.
"Think of the resentful spirit." Lina is the second second most familiar person to the undead on the field to Panis. At this time, she ended the casting and wiped the sweat and said, "I feel like a mutation of the resentful spirit."
"It's like the fusion of the fog in the sea of fog with the fog in the sea of death. Look, they are completely one with the fog." Panis lowered his head and started writing: "It's better to call the fog soul."
"Good name." Catherine also came over and put the kite shield tree on the ground, waved her palm to fan the wind and cool her face: "What are these things from, Elad?"
"I don't know." Elad's face was pale and seemed very nervous: "It's not the time to study this problem. It seems that these things can't be killed. Unless she can hold on until six o'clock tomorrow morning, we will still be besieged by these monsters in a while. Now we should study what to do."
"Just wait." Panis finished writing the last stroke and closed the notebook and replied: "Just wait patiently."
"Wait?" Elad said loudly in dissatisfaction: "Will these monsters leave when they are waiting? When will they wait?"
"Just wait until now." Vivian, who had been standing silently closed her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes. The moment her eyes opened, Panis seemed to see a fleeting magic energy in her eyes: "Don't be nervous, I'm ready, here is my turn."
"You faded the darkness, so it is called light." Vivian stretched out his cloudy index finger with a serious expression and drew a pictographic magical word representing brightness towards the void in front of him. The light on his finger seemed to peel off bits when he was writing, staying in the air, and condensed into an illusory word with light. The light on the text gradually became solid and floated in front of Vivian. In the thick fog five meters behind the text, the image of the text also changed from illusory to solid, and was also suspended in the air.
"You hate cold, so it's called hot." Vivian's body turned to sixty degrees in place, and her index finger wrote the second magical word representing temperature in the air. The same situation happened again, and in the fog five meters away, the second word formed.
"You drive away the dampness, so it's called dryness." The body turned sixty degrees again, and the magical words representing humidity were born next to Vivian and in the mist five meters away.
"You refuse to be pale, so it is called red." The third sixty-degree turn, Vivian's left hand was hidden in the cuffs of the robe, his fist was clenched, and the light of the crystal was slightly exposed from the gaps of his fingers. Taking a deep breath, Vivian's index finger waved again, and the fourth magical text representing color appeared.
"You are not willing to be indifferent, so it is called passion." The fourth sixty-degree turn, magical words representing inner qualities appear in the fog, and the words formed by the light continue to flash in the void, and the light shines in the light and destruction.
"You despise meekness, so it is called violence." The last sixty-degree turn, the words representing external expression are full of violence and mania, as if every flash of light will break through the fog around you.
The six magical characters and their respective projections form two regular hexagons, surrounding all members of the team in the center. Strangely, the magical characters in the thick fog five meters away should have been blocked by the fog and cannot be seen clearly, but the actual situation is that everyone can clearly see these characters through the fog, and of course, they can only see these characters.
After writing six magical words, Vivian shook his body gently and grabbed it casually. He found that he had just helped Panis on the arm handed over to Panis. Vivian blinked and showed a mature smile at Panis that was not commensurate with his age. After nodding slightly to thank him, he took a deep breath again, and his eyes were once again beating with fleeting magic energy.
"You despise all things in the world, so your name represents destruction." Vivian's voice suddenly increased. He raised his right hand and wrote the most complicated magical text on the top of his head. After writing the seven words, the sweat on Vivian's face seemed to be poured on a basin of water on his face. The sweat beads rolling from his face almost stopped, wetting the robe on her body. Until then, she finally had time to wipe the sweat on her face, hold her knees and breathe rapidly for a while, then straightened her waist, spread her arms and chanted loudly: "This is the domination."
With the end of the chanting, the frequencies of the seven magical words around Vivian gradually approached, and finally reached synchronization. The arc-shaped light connected between the magical words adjacent to the horizontal. After forming a circle, it was connected to the text above the head in turn, and finally formed a hemispherical light cover, covering Vivian.
Vivian looked at the spherical light shield covering her and smiled slightly. He pointed his fingers on the light shield and murmured: "Vivian's secret technique, the field of fire element."
With a light "puff", the light shield around her and her hard work to write the text collapsed at the same time, shattering like a bubble, completely disappearing. But almost at the same time, the same linking method, the same light shield appeared on the magical text projection in the peripheral fog, and only could wrap Vivian's own hemispherical light shield that expanded to about five meters in an instant, not only wrapped around all members of the team, but also included a large amount of external space.
"Mist is water vapor. Only when the humidity reaches a certain level will fog be formed." Vivian was leaning in Catherine's arms as if she was exhausted, and said in a weak voice: "Since these fog-born monsters are used to relying on fog, they must be afraid of the scorching and dry environment. As long as we maintain this area, we are safe."
Catherine sighed, bent down and carried Vivian on her back, and whispered to Vivian's face: "Don't work so hard in the future, your body..."
"Hehe." Vivian hugged Catherine's neck from behind and replied in a low voice: "If it were Big Sister, would you fight hard? Hehe, Big Sister, you are not convincing to say this. And don't worry, I'm just a little tired and will not have any impact on my body."
"Hmph, I hope this is the case." Catherine was speechless in refutation, and stayed for a long time before humming dissatisfied.
Less than a minute after the fire element domain was stabilized, the fog that evaporated in the domain dissipated at an extremely fast speed, and the visible field of view was restored within the domain. The towering trees, tangled vines, and low shrubs were all no different from before the fog rose. At the moment the fog dissipated, everyone heard a shrill scream in his ears, and countless fog souls wailed as the fog dissipated and turned into nothingness.
Lina tentatively canceled the Holy Wall. As Vivian expected, no monsters or fog souls entered the fire elemental realm, and the team finally ushered in temporary safety.
"I'm so nervous." The gopher wearing mud breathed a sigh of relief and said with a strange cry: "I always feel like we've been in the fog for several years. It turns out that less than fifteen minutes have passed."
"There is a time limit in this area." Elard moved two steps and sat on a tree: "What should I do now?"
"Can you identify the direction based on your current vision?" asked Vivian: "This field is centered on me and can be moved at will for an hour. If we can identify the direction, we can go out directly."
"You can't tell the direction with just these five meters of vision." Elad shook his head: "At least I can't do it."
"Wait for me." Panis extended the protective rope on his waist, walked to the edge of the domain range, and suddenly rushed out of the domain protection range. The three girls of the adventure group frowned at the same time, but said nothing, just watched Panis's actions silently. A minute later, Panis suddenly appeared from the fog, and his swordsman's suit was taken off and held in his hand. He was covered with four or five shallow wounds, but his face was relaxed: "Find out the direction."
"Impossible." Elad's face was full of surprise and disbelief: "How did you do it?"
"Here." Panis lowered his head and calculated the angle with a tight protective rope, pointing in one direction, saying, "Fortunately we are already very close to the periphery, otherwise I wouldn't recognize it. In fact, it's very simple, just directly sense the humidity in the environment. After getting close to the periphery, every time you move one meter, the humidity in the air will change very slightly. As long as you can sense this difference, you can know which direction is closest to the forest of fog."
No one spoke, and everyone looked at Panis with the look of looking at the monster. Panis could only laugh dryly: "The explorer's little tricks are just some tips."
"Forget it." Dora waved her hand and threw the thoughts in her mind aside: "Then let's go."
Panis walked in the front, straightened a rope and dragged it on the ground, and continued to put the long rope as he advanced. As long as the rope kept straight, it means that the team was moving forward in a straight line. When the rope was placed at the end, he stopped in place and took back most of the rope, and repeated the previous behavior again. After repeating less than ten times, a gap suddenly appeared in the fog five meters away, and the scene outside could be vaguely seen through the gap.
Everyone cheered in surprise, lined up in a defensive formation and walked slowly towards the direction of the gap. Sure enough, breaking through the fog, my eyes were suddenly cheerful. What appeared in front of me was a rift valley that was about ten meters deep, dividing the dense forest in half. The sunlight shone down from the sky above the rift, and the noon sunlight dispelled the moisture on people.
"Sunshine!" Lina looked up at the sky and let the sun shine on her face: "I finally saw the sunshine again."
"Let's go." Panis patted Lina's back: "Go over the canyon and enter the forest opposite to prepare to camp. I've been here, and it's not safe. In a few hours, the bats in the canyon will come out, and hundreds of thousands of bats will devour everything."
Chapter completed!