No one actually knew the location of the Demon Tomb. After all, the Fallen Elves had never provoked this powerful force that posed no threat to them. The Antelope Warriors who knew a bit about the situation remained tight-lipped out of deference to Moore. As a result, the united army of Fallen Elves could only employ a dispersed search strategy, akin to looking for a needle in a haystack. Fortunately, they had enough air troops to aid their search, increasing their chances of finding the tomb.
Moore had only one request for the elven troops: should the Flame Lord emerge, he must deliver the fatal blow. This demand almost earned him scorn from two elven mages. After all, one could only gain elemental power from the blood of their defeated enemies. The thought alone of draining magic from the Flame Lord’s blood was enough to drive the mages to near madness from excitement. Even though they were high-ranking mages and couldn’t absorb magic as effectively as low-ranking ones, the power they could potentially gain from the Flame Lord was still a terror to behold. They could easily level up at least once. They were frustrated to have this opportunity reserved for Moore. How could they pass it over to Beamon’s Overlord to have him supplying new citizens for his Death Lord Ring? Opportunities might only come once in a lifetime. If such an opportunity arises, wouldn’t you want to seize it?
From the commencement of the battle, some were salivating at the prospect of killing the Flame Lord. Their eyes were wide open, waiting eagerly as if the Flame Lord was a Larza beast waiting to be trapped.
After a while, with the mounting corpses of magical beasts and an increasingly brave coalition of the Fallen Elves, superior beasts like "Feather-Flame Snakes" began to appear. These high-tier magical beasts were about ten meters long with wings of flame. Their magic was quick and ruthless, and a bite from them could spread a burning infection. Even though their numbers were few, they took advantage of their swift flight and rigorous magical assault to wreak havoc among the Eagle-Bull people. The elven priests riding white tigers tirelessly cast healing spells to back up their warriors. Gerein, the Tide Lord, aided the operation by sneakily disappearing into the battlefield, using the Obscure Technique and paralyzing Feather-Flame Snakes with his poisonous bone tail. Moore and Daisy, standing with their militiamen, would occasionally share their thoughts on the battle, using the Div Water Crystal Ball to document weaknesses in the Fallen Elves’ army for future reference.
Yitiao proved to be both cunning and crafty, constantly flying around the battlefield with Guoguo and Katusha but never joining the fight. It only hunted for the corpses of Feather-Flame Snakes. If anyone dared cross its path, they were met with a Wolf Fang Club. Yitiao enjoyed eating snakes, while Guoguo and Katusha, like Moore, showed a keen interest in collecting magic crystals. The only difference was that one handed them to Moore, while the other gave them to Gortani.
Driven by greed whenever the high-grade Feather-Flame Snakes appeared, two Blood Elf mages and their respective Blood-infused Infants - which could both fly and offer substantial magical resistance - joined the fray. Superior Blood Magic cast by the senior mages created a multitude of "Blood Shadow Flying Blades" that not only caused damage but also had a vampiric effect. With the mages focusing on offense and the Infants on defense and occasional counter-attacks, their collective combat effectiveness was that of four mages. They revealed that when mastered, Fallen Magic could be both sharp and brutal. Follow current novels on novᴇlfire.net
The two Moore senior mages, each with a handpicked elite Troll bat rider, shamelessly launched a joint attack on a single Feather-Flame snake. In a short time, the two mages had wounded the Feather-Flame Snake to the point of retreat, and they took their followers into the depths of Salino Swamp after the beast.
Master Otigha of the Fei Lengcui, eyebrows twitching periodically, kept exchanging glances with the Lord. The two mages’ bloody Infants weren’t just combat-effective, they also exhibited clear signs of blended Flash Series magic with Blood Magic, causing a hybrid splash effect. Although the practical application of this was not startlingly powerful, it was nevertheless a momentous discovery. The Surface World of the Aegean Continent hadn’t seen such magic since the time of Saint Chiao. It was a true marvel that two children had done what no other mage could do without magical equipment.
Moore explained to Otigha and the other Fei Lengcui mages about a Blood Mage’s Infants, revealing that the power of the Blood Infant was also tied to the strength of the Magical Beast’s egg from which it hatched. The hybrid magic was, in fact, a result of the innate magic instinct of the Magical Beast embryo left in the body after metamorphosis. This inborn magical instinct and acquired Blood Magic naturally integrated, thereby producing the hybrid magic effect.