In the blink of an eye, a large group of fist-sized spiders appeared out of thin air and swarmed in along the cracks in the stone at extremely fast speeds.

Many of them are furry, with colorful patterns all over their bodies. Just looking at them makes you scared.

The sharp mouthparts are enough to bite people's skin, leaving horrific wounds.

There is no doubt that this is a typical second-level Druid magic [Flying Insects and Beasts].

Its effect is to summon a swarm of bats, rats and spiders to frighten and distract the enemy, making it impossible for them to maintain their attention.

This trick is great for those who are afraid of rats, bats, and spiders.

There is even an 80 to 90% chance of interrupting the opponent's spellcasting, which is the best way for druids to deal with spellcasters.

Such a horrifying scene instantly frightened Imon so much that she turned pale and subconsciously covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming. At the same time, she was trembling slightly and sweating profusely uncontrollably.

As a kind-hearted girl, she has begun to sympathize with the boy hiding inside, and stares at Jasira with fearful eyes, as if looking at a devil from the hell of Baator.

In less than a few seconds, as everyone expected, screams of ghosts and wolves were heard from the cracks in the stone.

"Spider... spider? Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!! No! Don't come here!"

Immediately afterwards, a boy wearing a mage's robe rushed out and crawled out. He even bumped his head against a stone several times without any reaction. He was obviously frightened out of his mind by the spider army.

You don't need to ask to know that he is none other than Sancho, the son of Baal who was left here by Zuo Si before.

I went in and hid to avoid Aberdare.

It is a pity that although this rebellious boy has avoided the sight of humans, he cannot escape the sensitive sense of smell of animals.

"Don't run! Boy! I think you should explain how you got up here and why you are hiding from us."

The halfling thief Montaro grabbed Sancho by the collar.

Maybe he saw that the other party was just a human child, so he didn't take it to heart and didn't draw his weapon.

But in an instant, he paid the price for his carelessness.

Sancho suddenly raised his hand and made a very strange movement, and at the same time uttered unintelligible syllables from his mouth.

"No! He is a mage!"

Sal's face suddenly changed, and he shouted a warning to his companions.

But it's obviously too late.

Before Montaro could react, he saw a big hand made of a force field sweeping past his feet.

Bang!

He almost instantly lost his balance and fell backwards. The back of his head collided closely with a protruding stone, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.

A one-ring evocation spell [Bigby's Throwing Palm], it is also the lowest level among the Bigby's Big Hand series of spells.

This spell can only exist for a moment, trip the target enemy, and cannot actually cause any damage.

But the problem is that Montaro is obviously unlucky.

Although the spell did not cause any harm to him, the fragile back of his head came into close contact with the stone when he fell, eventually causing him to temporarily lose consciousness.

It is unknown whether the important tissues located in the back of the brain were damaged as a result, or whether it caused lifelong disability.

However, a boy of seven or eight years old successfully cast a ring of magic, which obviously shocked everyone in the team.

Especially Imoen, who is interested in magic, has an even bigger mouth, and you can almost see the little tongue in her throat.

She is very aware of how difficult it is to learn magic, and she cannot imagine that a little guy half her age is already an official mage.

"You idiot!"

Seeing that his partner was eliminated with one move, the human mage Thrall immediately became angry and raised his hand to shoot several magic missiles.

This is a common tactic in spell duels.

No mage would expect a few missiles to kill the opponent. The real intention is to interrupt the concentration of spell casting and buy time for himself to prepare the next spell.

If you are dealing with ordinary low-level mages and apprentices, the magic missile trick must be tried and tested.

But the problem is, Sancho is obviously no ordinary apprentice.

First of all, he is a powerful son of Baal who has awakened his divine power and divinity. Secondly, his spell-casting skills were trained by the Mage Tower consciousness and Zuo Si.

So what are the characteristics of Zuo Si’s spellcasting when he is at a relatively low level?

The answer is very simple, that is, be as dirty as you want, and be as insidious as you want. You don’t care about the process at all. Everything is just to win the final victory.

Sancho, who studied under Zuo Si, undoubtedly inherited this spirit. He instantly activated his robe to give himself the [Shield Technique] once a day to block magic missiles, and then to everyone's surprise did not continue to cast spells.

Instead, he took out a handful of powder made of unknown stuff from his pocket and sprinkled it vigorously towards the enemy in front of him.

Since he grabbed the upper wind when he rushed out, the handful of powder he sprinkled immediately hit the faces and bodies of Aberdare and his party under the strong wind on the top of the mountain.

The moment the skin came into contact with the powder, an indescribable itch quickly swept through the whole body.

In less than a second, a layer of creepy red spots appeared on the surface of the skin.

Out of a subconscious reaction, everyone began to scratch their faces, necks and arms crazily. Not to mention continuing to concentrate on casting spells, even grabbing a weapon was a wishful thinking.

The only thing everyone in the team can do now is to scratch the itch desperately.

What's even worse is that some of the powder enters the densely packed nasal cavity and mouth along the respiratory tract and cannot be caught at all, causing even breathing abnormalities.

Anyone with a little knowledge of modern medicine can tell that this is a very serious allergic reaction.

And those unknown powders are the culprits in inducing allergies.

But since Sancho was wearing a pair of dragon leather gloves from beginning to end, he was not affected at all. Instead, he quickly retreated to a safe distance and raised his mouth with a sinister smile like a devil.

In fact, the screaming and cursing just now were all deliberately staged by him to confuse Aberdare and his party.

The purpose is naturally to lower the opponent's vigilance, rush out to seize the upper wind position, and then spill the deadly powder taken from his mentor's laboratory.

Because Zuo Si taught him that young age is often a huge advantage.

As long as you use it well, you can defeat enemies several times stronger than yourself.

Today, Sancho experienced this firsthand.

Similarly, he also understood why there is always a saying in the magician world that "famous teachers make great disciples".
Chapter completed!