
James clicked his tongue. If it was just an ordinary Millennial Beast, he would have no trouble dealing with it. However, the beast in front of him had the affinity of the Lightning Element.
'This scoundrel is a bit hard to kill, ' James thought as he scanned the surroundings. Although Shawn was struck by lightning, it would not be enough to kill him. This was the reason why James and the others were not worried.
"Master, how?" ask Markus.
"Don't be in a hurry, my son is on his way" James replied.
As if waiting for those words, six men walked out of the forest. The one who led them was Mordred. Surprisingly, Shawn was also in the group.
Other than her clothes burning, there were no visible signs of injuries on her body.
"What took you so long?" James snorted as soon as his son arrived by his side.
"I have to appoint people to stay and protect Lont" Mordred replied. “Sial! Millennial Animals.”
"I know?" James took a breath. “I could have handled it if it was another element. But, this vandals must be lightning-type. ”
A man with white hair, who seemed to be in his early nineties, walked forward. He used his staff and his wrinkled face looked towards the Millennial Beast as if it was an annoying guest.
"Tickle fleas," the old man murmured.
Name's Owen. He was a Life Magus and was highly respected in Lont. Everyone who suffers from injury or illness will go to his home for treatment. He was one of the most important figures protecting Lont from harm.
Everyone nodded at the words Magus agreed.
"Well, since everyone is here, I think it's time to clean this up" James announced. “Mordred, Jekyll, and I will handle the Millennial Beast. Marcus, John, Shawn, deal with one of the Centennial Beasts. Don't hesitate to cut off his limbs, but don't kill him!
James paused for a moment and looked at the woman floating in the distance. "Ava, and the other shepherds, you're dealing with the other Centennial Beasts."
"What about us?" A man carrying a frying pan and a spoon asked.
Name's Gordon. He is the owner, and chef, of the only tavern in the Sleeping Forest named Lont.
"Gordon, you and the weaker kill bean gallery" James said after careful consideration.
“Gallery nuts? Well, this doesn't sound bad.” An elf holding a lute grinned. Name's Feyright. The Royal Poet. “The peanut gallery always sees me perform. Being on the sidelines is also good from time to time.”
“Cleaning the weak is not always easy. Old Master is too lazy to kill them all.” Barbatos, the city blacksmith, raised his mithril hammer. “But I have to agree. Hitting a wolf's head instead of an iron bar is a good change of pace. ”
Owen sighed while raising his staff. “Let's get this done early. My wife will worry if I come home late.”
Life Magus chanted and everyone was bathed in light.
“Break Mass.”
William felt a gentle breeze envelop his body. He felt refreshed as if a newly discovered power had entered his inner being. To confirm his suspicions, he opened his status page and was shocked by what he found.
All his stats increased by a hundred!
'W-What is this magic?!' William almost shouted out loudly. He thought that the skill he used to improve his Mama Ella was already mastered. Who would have thought that his meager skill could not even compare to the single blessing skill of the Life Magus?
But it's not over.
“Mass Power!”
“Mass Protection!”
"The Power of Mass Bull!"
“Bahmat Bulk Cats!”
"The Nimble Mass Arcane!"
William's jaw nearly fell to the ground when he saw a crazy increase in his status points. At first, he thought the Mass Blessing was already amazing, but his other skills made him realize that he was still a frog under the well.
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— Spells gives an increase bonus +100 for Strength
— Skill Duration: 30 minutes
< Grace Mass Cat >
— Spell gives an extra bonus +100 for Dexterity
— Skill Duration: 30 minutes
— Spells provide +100 upgrade bonus for Agility
— Skill Duration: 30 minutes
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William looked at the Life Magus with sparkling eyes.
'H-should I become a Life Magus as well?' William's passion was ignited. 'This is so awesome!'
Even Ella could barely contain her excitement. He set foot with the intention to fight. If William had not been mounted on his back, he would have already attacked the wolves to avenge his fallen comrades!
James glanced at his grandson and nodded his head.
"William, you can also join the bean gallery and kill the more lemahl, too" James said with a smile. "Helen, watch him."
"Yes, sir," replied Helen.
James then glanced at Owen.
“Owen..”
"Calm down, I'll keep an eye on your granddaughter."
"Thank you."
"Just go" said Owen impatiently. "My wife…"
“Alright, we're leaving. Guys, let's hurry. That cursed old man might get killed if we laze.”
With a roar of laughter, incredible men and women rushed towards the wolf wave. James, Mordred, and Jekyll immediately ran towards the Millennial Beast. They need to buy time for others to beat their targets.
“Mama Ella, let's go!” William said with determination. "Give! Flock Leader!”
"Steel Armament!"
“Meeeeh!”
The Angorian goat carrying William on its back rushed towards Dire Wolf like a raging bull. All of Ella's stats are in the hundreds. As long as they did not fight against Centennial and Millennial Beasts, no Dire Wolves, including Alpha Wolves could defeat them.
Helen followed William and stayed a few feet away from him. He watched in amusement as the boy waved the wooden stick in his hand. Every time he swung his wooden staff, dozens of Dire Wolves would be flown out as if he was sweeping away dead leaves.
Ella is more straightforward. He only ran in one direction and whoever was blocking his path would be torn apart by his horns.
A strong scream echoed across the battlefield. Thunder, the Wild Boar, sees Ella's relentless attacks and feels competitive. Marcus and the others fight against the Centennial Beasts, while Thunder's task is to help exterminate the small fries.
“Meeeeh!”
"Gruesome!"
“Meeeeh!”
"Gruesome!"
The two animals bulldozed everyone in their path as if they were injected with chicken blood. It seemed that the two had entered the competition and were competing against each other.
William's eyes, on the other hand, lit up like crazy. In his eyes, all these Wolves were free experience points. It was like a Bonus Stage in a game.
The stage where you can fight to earn as many Experience Points as possible within a certain time limit.
If he did not use this opportunity completely then he would regret it for the rest of his life!
The boy decided to stop being humble and succumb to the battle lust that spread to every fiber of his being.
“Magnum Explodes!”
“Magnum Explodes!”
“Ice Nail!”
William brandished his staff in a frenzy. 'All your Exp. mine!'
A sharp ice nail rose from the ground and pierced everything in its path. The boy was eager to squeeze out as many experience points as he could during this period of time.
Helen and Owen who were observing William from a distance raised their eyebrows in surprise. They had known the boy since he was a baby, but this was the first time they had seen him use magic in actual combat.