Just as Jiu You was lost in thought, the Chimera in the distance suddenly rolled on the ground, letting out a mournful howl. It writhed in apparent agony.
The black-robed people on the dragon’s back were unprepared for this sudden change and were thrown off, landing in mud.
As one of them got up in anger, he immediately looked in one direction, raising his magic wand, "Who’s there?"
The White Clothed One, along with the other wizards and players present, all turned to look in that direction.
Under everyone’s gaze, the sound of two running footsteps grew from distant to near, and rapidly amplified.
Seconds later, two figures emerged from the dark and burst inside the barrier.
Surprisingly, those who abruptly intruded the battlefield were two women!
One woman in a red robe, holding an exaggerated scythe; another dressed like an ordinary witch, with a crow perched on her shoulder and magic wand slightly raised, with the tip of the wand pulsing with the radiance of magic.
The black-robed man saw the two strangers and, without thinking, cast a Heart-Piercing Curse at them.
Despite the absence of the Fool’s scent on the two women, he assumed that they were without doubt enemies appearing at this time of battle and did not hesitate to act.
However, he failed to notice that, having recognized the appearance of the two women, the White Clothed One’s pupils contracted sharply, his hand trembling, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The spell had no effect, disappearing without a trace, just like a bubble when it hit the two women.
At this moment, the witch continues to cast her spell with her magic wand, and in response, the dragon writhes more violently, its dragon eyes turn blood red, and its claws slam down, causing the whole ground to shake.
Enraged, the black-robed man cast a Light Body Skill on himself and rushed over with incredible speed.
"Wait!" shouted the White Clothed One in haste, but it was too late.
As he began to speak, the black-robed man mid-charge suddenly froze as if an invisible hand had picked him up, hurling him uncontrollably into the air.
Subsequently, the witch casually waved her magic wand, sending out several Wind Blades, all of them slamming into the black-robed man.
The black-robed man was instantly drenched in blood, and one arm and leg were completely severed by the Wind Blades, falling ahead of him and staining the soil red.
By the time the black-robed man was pulled back to the ground by gravity, what greeted him was the blade of a scythe.
Because the speed was too fast, from the perspective of the spectators, all that could be seen was a curved red light, and in the next second, the black-robed man was decapitated.
The body of the black-robed man quickly disappeared, respawning nearby.
And in the spot where he had just died, an eerie red flower bloomed at visible speed.
Upon seeing the red flower, the eyes of the White Clothed One in the back grew large, shaking more uncontrollably as if confirming something, and stepping back a few paces, dropping his magic wand.
The surrounding Magnetic Field Barrier lost its supply of magic power and immediately shattered and disappeared.
However, the White Clothed One didn’t have time to pay attention to this, staring in disbelief at the two women opposite him.
"Herman, it looks like you haven’t properly told your junior about my past exploits..."
At this point, the witch on the opposite side had already put away her magic wand, a voice that seemed to be a message transmitted directly into people’s minds without her speaking.
"Fear of a natural enemy should be ingrained in instinct, for the species to survive better. Isn’t this the theory you always advocated?"
"You shudder at the sight of me, yet your juniors dare to charge over. This is not good."