Chapter 58: Decision

  Wyman's goal was clearly to directly plunder the Fog Witch.

  He was clearly unconcerned about the war before him and instead yearned for those mysterious summoning beasts that Alice possessed.

  Once this guy casts the instant transfer magic, based on Mide's estimate, with the current amount of magic power possessed by the Death Spirit Master, it is possible to forcibly transfer Alice at least 5-6 kilometers away. At that time, wanting to go and provide support again would be too slim a hope.

  Alice must be brought out immediately.

  Midi made this judgment decisively.

  His mind made up, he no longer hesitated. He leaned forward, pulling on the reins, and Bloodfang let out a loud roar as it leapt down from the rooftop over ten meters high. Instead of going to rescue Alice, it pounced directly at Weissman Newton, who was still chanting his spell in a rhythmic tone.

  During the chanting of the incantation, the law system profession will appear to be exceptionally passive. The old Dao's Midei grasped this point and chose Waisman, the strongest among the four, as the breakthrough.

  Even if the ambush fails, at least he can interrupt the spellcasting.

  However, Weissman apparently also saw through this purpose, and he just glanced at Middy slightly before continuing to focus on reciting the incantation, completely ignoring this sudden attack. At the same time, the three female ghost swordsmen tacitly gave up their siege of Eris and intercepted Middy halfway.

  Like a sharp long whip, the snake belly sword came from the side first, like a living snake, twisting and turning, wanting to entwine Midee's body.

  Then, wave after wave of turbulent magical blades enveloped the surroundings, like a massive tsunami, or an enraged whirlwind, as if to tear Midy into shreds.

  And finally, the silver female ghost sword that was previously struck by lightning used her body as a shield and directly blocked Midy and Weissman from the front, with desperate dangerous glints flashing in her eyes.

  In the midst of being surrounded on three sides, Mi Di was exceptionally calm.

  Because he knew that he could save Alice now, so he was no longer anxious and uneasy. What remained was only a calm and peaceful fighting spirit.

  "Take her out for me." Midei said softly, patting the head of Bloodtooth Jaguar.

  In the next moment, Mi Di suddenly jumped onto his own saddle, one foot on the saddle, his lean but sturdy body rose into the air, and the large sword in his hand rolled down with a sharp wind.

  A figure in mid-air and a sword's light pressed down on the silver-haired female ghost's head, with the weight of the body and the weapon merged into one by Middy, plus the terrible inertia brought about by the mount's movement. From the female ghost's point of view, this was simply a meteor falling from the sky!

  Even she, who was insensitive to pain, felt suffocated and stiffened all over in the face of this terrifying atmosphere.

  Accompanied by a loud clanging sound, the silver-haired female ghost's sword flew out directly, and the long sword in her hand was already broken into two pieces. Meanwhile, Middy's giant sword smashed straight into the ground, creating an extremely deep fissure.

  Without attempting to retrieve the great sword, Midei directly let go and then his right hand wiped at his waist, a dark blue light mark had already arrived in his hand, which was exactly the Soul Sword's specialty, the Light Sword.

  He took a step forward, and the lightsaber in his hand accurately pointed forward, hitting the snake-like sword that had been drawn. The snake-like sword, which was as fast as a whip, instantly became a dead snake that had been hit seven inches away, completely losing its power and dignity, and was thrown directly to the ground.

  A general magical attack arrived just in time, but Middy's eyes remained calm. He didn't choose to retreat, instead taking a step forward into the turbulent waves of magic, dodging and weaving within an extremely small range, and somehow evaded all the attacks.

  The seemingly unbreakable triple threat was instantly broken, and Middy accelerated again. The lightsaber in his hand pointed directly at Waisman's brow.

  At the same time, the bloodthirsty leopard with a somewhat spiritual nature had already rushed to Alice's side.

  "Wait..." The black-haired girl barely managed to get out a voice.

  However, the Bloodtoothed Leopard and Medio had been mixed for a long time, no matter if you were a witch or a girl. The big cat exerted itself with one push, and directly pushed the extremely weak Alice onto its back. Then it let out a low growl similar to "hold on tight", and quickly ran outside.

  The two remaining female swordsmen wanted to stop the leopard, but they didn't have the chance because Mide was still launching a fierce attack and suppressing them.

  But Weissman made a move at this moment, his expression was extremely solemn, and the magic around him surged, and he actually started accelerating his chanting from the ordinary spell!

  As long as the Bloodtooth Jaguar can complete the instant movement before escaping the magic range, everything that follows will be without suspense. It has to be said that "Nightmare Hand" Weissman's thinking is extremely clear, and he also has enough strength to implement this plan.

  But at this moment, Midei also recited a spell, an extremely short spell.

  Dark Flame Formation descends instantly!

  Flames burst out from the ground in an instant.

  Weissman's unobtrusive gray robe lightly and nimbly blocked the flames that weren't even scorching, but this momentary disturbance ultimately still affected Weissman. Just as the instant movement magic was completed, Bloodtoothed Jaguar happened to jump out of range.

  "Win this war for me!" Midie's voice came out of the law array.

  Reached Alice's ears.

  Then, the surge of magical power enveloped Midy, enveloping the three female ghost swords, and Wiseman's expression finally twisted. In the dazzling light, the five people who were entwined in battle gradually disappeared like foam into the air.

  "Sorry we're late, Your Witchy Ladyship!"

  Until the light of the teleportation formation had completely dissipated, Krashti and his party finally arrived panting. The Night Blade Leopard Cavalry had reached their limit, but in the end, they still failed to catch up with this most critical battle.

  Alice didn't answer, she just stared blankly at the empty space.

  Just now, Mide was still fighting here, fighting desperately for himself, but now everything has disappeared.

  "Where is Lady Medea?" Krasty couldn't help but ask again.

  The elf was originally very patient and would never dare to show impatience or annoyance in front of the legendary master of the forest. However, the current battlefield situation made him have to ask.

  But more importantly, the black-haired girl's dispirited appearance at this moment gave rise to a most inauspicious premonition in Krasite's heart.

  And soon, this omen was fulfilled.

  "Middy is not here." Alice replied briefly.

  Not here, is it to go and make more important tactical arrangements? Or was he captured? Can't be that he escaped, right?

  Kurasti thought dazedly and couldn't help but ask again: "Then what should we do now, Witch-sama?"

  What should I do?

  Alice asked herself, but couldn't get an answer.

  She was originally a very opinionated person, as the master of the forest and the controller behind the scenes of the five elemental tribes, having no opinion would make it impossible to sit in that position. However, at this moment, she really lost her direction.

  Insist on fighting? Not to mention the current extreme disadvantage of Erwin Town, what will Midia become after being isolated again? Will he be killed, captured, or die rather than surrender?

  Alice didn't know and she didn't even want to imagine Midy's dead scene.

  But if we give up the fight, shall we start searching for Middy immediately? Let the infantry disperse and escape on their own, while using the summoned beast to track down the magical traces of instant movement, and then lead the Night Blade Leopard Cavalry to launch a surprise attack, perhaps we can find Middy in time and rescue him.

  Perhaps this is the most suitable approach after all. As long as one is alive, there is a future, but once dead, everything is lost.

  Alice thought so, wanting to issue an order immediately, and she was also very clear that no fairy would question her own orders.

  However, when it came to her lips, the usually decisive Fog Witch hesitated again.

  Although they hadn't been together for long, she remembered many details.

  She remembered Mid's bitter smile when he first met her and Fina competing with each other.

  She recalled that in the Witch's Mansion, during their negotiations, Medea was sincere yet full of pleading and persistent requests.

  She recalled seeing one town after another where the people were slaughtered, and Midie's eyes burning with silent anger and her subconscious hand pressing down on the hilt of her sword.

  She remembered the smoky battlefield, that figure always charging forward; in the marching camp, that commander who laid down endless wonderful strategies; in front of the desk at midnight, that tireless figure repeatedly performing calculations.

  And all of this, was to win the victory in today's battle. Can I really just replace that boy with clear and determined eyes and make decisions for him, making all his efforts in vain? And what about that red-haired guy, Feena Hamilton, will he really agree to my choice?

  For some reason, at this moment, the black-haired girl suddenly remembered that opponent who was evenly matched with her.

  And then she finally had an answer.

  "The entire army retreats and gathers on the town square to defend. The tone of the Fog Witch was filled with a kind of awe-inspiring decisiveness, 'Absolutely do not enter the fog, nor let anyone or anything touch me, this is a death order.'"

  The people of the Delos Empire came for themselves, unrelated to the war with the nobles in front of them, and unrelated to their own transactions with Miti. Therefore, when they were rescued, they naturally owed a favor to the other party, and it was only natural that they should rescue them at all costs.

  This is the pride of the Fog Witch.

  However, at this moment, she had to give up her own pride.

  Because in the end, what Mide said was...

  "Win this war for me!"

  So Alice decided to win this war.

  Even if the Fog Devils and Night Devils were severely damaged, even if the elves had no strength to counterattack and could only choose to defend themselves, on Alice's hand, there was still a trump card like a double-edged sword. In these past years, she had always been hesitant about whether to take this step, whether she had the ability to take this step, to use this sharp double-edged sword.

  And now she would no longer have any hesitation, sparing no expense to play this card, just to win this war.

  For that black-haired youth, win this war.

  On the high rooftop, Alice began to loudly chant in a clear voice the profound and mysterious incantation: "Corporeal vessel bearing all the pain of humanity, solitary warrior who has abandoned everything, with an enraged heart, I request that you descend upon this chaotic place and send these foolish creatures back to dust!"