Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1205 1187. Semi-spiritual body

Lincoln, who had just stabbed two fog monsters to death in a charge, turned his head to the hilltop far away from the battlefield while controlling the reins.

There, the light of Chaos magic in the sorceress's hand grew brighter and brighter.

They are still transmitting the power of the typhoon from the sea and suppressing the stubborn white mist.

The Ember Knights knew who they were. After all, Triss actually re-entered the Pontar Valley with the Ember Knights.

Afterwards, the cone-shaped crystal was used as an anchor point to communicate with Aretusa, allowing Tisaya to teleport over first.

The magic environment and terrain in the Mahakam Mountains are complex. If you immerse yourself in using short-distance teleportation, it will be like courting death.

The possibility of getting stuck in a rock is too great.

The wind with the smell of sea swept over the mountain. The Ember Knights were all from the coastal country of Sintra, and they were not used to the current weather.

Broken wood thorns, sawdust, and leaves rotated in the wind, and they collided with each other and made a continuous crackling sound.

The hair sticking out from under their helmets was flowing, and the manes of the horses under their crotches were also flowing.

And not far away. "Bang!!"

The earth shook!

The huge Tyrannosaurus rex, one of its two hind legs suddenly lifted up, and the entire weight of the body was pressed on a bulging leg.

The body that swelled like a muscle rod also swayed.

Then, take advantage of the height difference brought by raising your legs.

The strength of the entire leg and half the weight of the body completely exploded in one stomp!

Like the explosion of a thunderstorm, the claws of the Tyrannosaurus rex stamped directly into the rock of the mountain!

The rock plate was first crushed underground, causing an unusually small-scale but high-intensity vibration within a radius of twenty meters.

Rubbles as big as one person bounced like pebbles!

Immediately afterwards, the rock plate itself was completely unable to withstand the body and strength of the Tyrannosaurus Rex and was directly trampled to pieces!

There was a dull crackling sound under the ground.

Lan En, who had already reached the only two supporting points of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, its feet, and wanted to weaken its movement, suddenly stood up and stamped his feet, even if he relied on [Iron Mountain Support] Didn't allow himself to be devastated.

But he also used force to push himself away.

Lan En was pushed away, and his feet wearing leather boots with external steel armor scraped fiercely on the ground.

It crushed a lot of plant branches and tree trunks along the way, and finally stopped with a muffled 'bang' sound as it hit a large rock lifted up from the mountain by the Tyrannosaurus Rex.

The witcher himself showed no signs of being caught off guard.

The moment he stopped, red light suddenly flashed on his body and sword!

The light red fighting spirit exploded!

The sword body that was dragged on the ground in front of him was kicked violently from bottom to top!

The condensed air hammer is still wrapped around the feet.

【Xianfengjiao】!

The fierce kick on the leg gave the stationary [Turbid Current·Destruction] a powerful initial speed, and then Lan En's own tight waist and back muscles also suddenly contracted!

He changed from leaning forward while holding the sword to leaning backward.

In the process, the black sword cut across Lan En's body in front of Lan En, creating an afterimage of a sad fan that was thickly black and edged with white edges.

"Boom!!"

This time, the upward slash hit the terrifying jaws of the Tyrannosaurus that was chasing after it and bit it from bottom to top!

The power of the sword crushed the opponent's jagged teeth that showed through the flesh, and directly knocked the Dino Tyrannosaurus's head as big as a house to one side!

The sticky, acidic saliva of the Tyrannosaurus Rex also splashed out as if it had been punched. As a result, the strong wind carrying the smell of sea blew it away even more.

A small dot amidst the mess fell on Lan En's face.

The sound of "squeaking" is accompanied by white smoke, which is the sound of flesh and blood being eroded by acid and proteins rapidly denaturing.

Lan En, on the other hand, didn't blink, raising his hand to wipe the acidic saliva of the Dino Tyrannosaurus from his face with his thumb.

The flesh that had been eroded and deteriorated by the acid had lost its toughness and was torn apart during the wiping process.

Under the skin, there is a [Tendon Coil] like a layer of steel cables.

The sound of 'bah la la' sounded again, but this time it was because the wound on Lan En's face was recovering rapidly.

[Belisarius Furnace] is releasing the super-fast recovery substance it has stored.

During the battle, whether it was Lan En or the Tyrannosaurus Rex, their body temperatures were rising rapidly.

In the typhoon coming from the sea, wisps of hot white smoke began to appear on their bodies, and then they were swept away by the wind and disappeared.

On the other hand, as both parties are rapidly recovering from their injuries and their body temperatures are rising due to increased metabolism, they are both hungry!

"Sir! I'm here!"

Lincoln cautiously but bravely rode his horse, wandering outside the battle area between Lan En and the Tyrannosaurus Rex, shouting inside.

"What do you want me to say to you ladies? Any information on this thing?"

"That's it, Lincoln." Lan responded methodically, and at the same time, he didn't dare to take his eyes off the huge Tyrannosaurus Rex opposite him for a moment.

The other party was approaching a certain physiological limit, Lan En could feel it.

But after the Tyrannosaurus Rex crossed this limit, Lan En was not optimistic about whether it would have a good or bad impact on the battle situation.

So even though he was still in the fierce battle with the Tyrannosaurus Rex, he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"We can't handle this without the help of a sorceress!"

"Please continue!" Lincoln controlled the reins and adjusted the position of the horse nervously, while shouting in the wind, "I will convey everything!"

Lane was relieved about this, because Lincoln's cautious and thoughtful character was what he favored.

"It's not a 'creature' now, Lincoln! At least not entirely! You didn't see the footprints, did you!"

"Maybe it's cursed now! Maybe it's something else! In short, this Tyrannosaurus Rex is now in a 'semi-spiritual' state!"

Lincoln, who was wandering around the edge of the core battlefield, opened his mouth unconsciously.

The strong wind was howling, turning the ruined and fragmented venue into a mess.

And as the battle continued, the sky became completely dark.

If the moon hadn't been bright and huge tonight, it would have been a doomsday scene of darkness and darkness.

In the storm of doomsday, a huge monster that has never appeared in any epics or myths, but is as good as any demon in any epics and myths, is destroying everything with its violent momentum of devouring the sky and the earth.

If there is a warrior from the Skellige Islands here, then he must have no doubt: now is the time for Canby the Golden Rooster to crow loudly, awakening the great hero Hamdol to stand on the Rainbow Bridge, and welcome him with the heroes in the Hall of Valor. It's time for the Armageddon.

But Lan En told him that this monster was a 'half-spirit'?

It's not like Lincoln has never seen demon spirits before. The land of Cintra was in a miserable state due to the whirlpool of war. The entire village was dead, leaving only the scene of demon spirits lingering, which he had seen several times while passing by.

But are those weird, light, weightless things the same thing as the monsters in front of us? !

Lan knew Lincoln would be surprised, after all he was surprised when he confirmed the idea.

But he also knew that Lincoln would still repeat his words verbatim.

"The Mist Demon and the Tyrannosaurus Rex are forcibly bound together by a curse! They are connected to each other!"

"I haven't seen more and deeper manifestations of this curse, but if we don't deal with this curse first, we can't deal with it!"

The demon hunter turned into smoke and suddenly accelerated out of the range of the Terror Rex's tail flick, still shouting.

"This guy probably ate a bunch of mist monsters in a magical place just after the celestial sphere converged! He was cursed! His body was eroded and transformed into this!"

"Tell them the news and see if they can do anything!"

The body of the Tyrannosaurus in front of him was not normal at all, Lan En knew it from the moment he saw it.

This dire tyrannosaurus has eaten one-fifth of the living creatures in the Mahakam Mountains, but it has never left any biological traces in those places.

There were no footprints, no old and fallen scales from occasional scratches, no remnants of fallen teeth or wear and tear from the rapidly changing teeth in its mouth.

There was nothing, not even the smell.

Because it is no longer a 'living body', of course it cannot leave traces of a living body.

Even if the guide insects from the New World were to track it, they probably wouldn't be able to sense any pheromones.

Curse, this power highlights the disordered and twisted nature of Chaos magic.

It has various forms of expression, twisting the cursed person into another life form, which is a very conventional type.

For example, werewolves are a type of cursed person. There is also the Cormorant Baron whom Lann once rescued with Geralt.

A blasphemy, a word spoken from the heart somewhere filled with magic, an inconspicuous detail of a mischief inflicted by an unknown creature may be enough to construct a 'curse'.

Judging from the ecological habits of the Tyrannosaurus Rex and the interaction between these fog monsters and the Tyrannosaurus Rex, Lan En's guess is very reasonable.

Mist demons also like to stay in places full of magic power, such as magic places. When they gather in groups, they are eaten up by the sudden appearance of the Tyrannosaurus. The large accumulation of death and emotional fluctuations triggers the magic power and forms a curse.

Although demon hunters often destroy monster lairs and hunt monsters in places full of magic.

But witchers generally act very 'cleanly', after all, they themselves are experts at lifting curses. They all know what to do and what not to do.

There are explanations for everything from preparation beforehand to finishing afterwards.

For most serious demon hunters, caution has become instinct in this regard.

Therefore, although they make a living by hunting monsters, the demon hunters themselves are not prone to being cursed.

But the Dino Tyrannosaurus.

Lan En suspected that when the Tyrannosaurus devoured all the fog monsters, it might have plowed the magic-filled land together and then eaten it into its stomach.

(End of chapter)