Chapter 183: Richard's heartbeat

"Earth Dragon Stands Over"
The scene at this moment can only be described by this word.
The rolling hillsides are collapsing, the ground is cracking at an alarming speed, and the lakes on the mountain peaks are dumped and turned into waterfalls; a series of cracked cobwebs ranging from hundreds to several kilometers in length and tens of meters in width Like climbing the entire plain.
In the pitch-black rain curtain, a huge black shadow with a terrifying scale raised its head
Thunder and lightning flashed, and the pale light that tore through the night instantly illuminated the ferocious face of the beast:
It was a huge mouth that wriggled like a rift, and the sharp teeth covered with dirty mucus were like stalactites falling down, and each one was as sharp as a mountain peak.
Imagine the scene when an entire mountain of silence for a long time opens its blood and spouts its mouth—because its awakening movement is so great that everyone can witness this scene, whether it is the Dark Tower Wizard or All the people from the Rhine Kingdom stayed in place because of this shocking scene.
But this is only the tip of the iceberg of this monster emerging from the ground:
It is obvious that most of its body is still hidden under the surface, but only a corner of this end, as if it is enough to compare with the high mountains standing nearby in the wind and rain, originally just the background.
...
Willett couldn't stop shaking.
She knows that she is completely different from her in the past. She has inherited a legacy from ancient gods. In the inheritance of this legacy, she has seen countless kinds of incredible "big trees" entwined with abilities, and even seen one. The magic that destroys the heavens and the earth; that is all one's own power in the future.
However, she still couldn't help feeling frightened.
Because, the current Villette doesn’t have enough time to grow up. In front of the mountain-like monster that seems to be moving, the power of the witch is so weak that the opponent will crush herself into mud with a single move...anything Courage will disappear in smoke.
I am afraid that only the Legendary Extraordinaries who are used to the power of overthrowing mountains and seas with their gestures, can maintain a peaceful mind, raise their weapons, and face these threats
"Villi..."
"Yes!"
In the wind and rain intertwined with fear and coldness, Willett heard a familiar voice and responded instinctively; then she realized what had happened and couldn't help but shocked.
"Teacher! How could you..."
"I am always here."
A black-robed wizard wearing a silver-white mask quietly appeared behind her.

Richard glanced down at Willett and after confirming that the girl was not harmed, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, his tone didn't show the slightest meaning, but asked coldly.
"I just saw your fear and hesitation. This shouldn't be, my student, as the inheritor of the ancient gods, what are you afraid of?
"sorry, I......"
The blonde witch lowered her head and responded guilty and restlessly.
"The first encounter is excusable, and there will be no next time."
Richard was not prepared to spend more words. Willett is a sufficiently smart and strong person, she only needs a little beat and encouragement. What's more, it was the first time he was a teacher, and if he did too much where he would lead the only student on the wrong path, the result would be annoying.
......
On the other side, Willett's heart panicked because of the disappearance of her friend and witnessing the legendary battle and the unearthed super giant demons one after another can finally settle down at this moment.
Yes. She couldn't help but think that I don't have to worry about it, because before I grow up, there are teachers who will protect me. She is like a young eagle sheltered under the wings of an eagle.
But this time is destined not to be too long. She needs to master part of the power that belongs to the ancient gods as soon as possible to be able to help the teacher.
......
After "Rasputin" appeared, Willett seemed to have recovered his backbone, and after being able to calm down and think, let the Demon King Solo be released by the way.
"Your Excellency Solo, do you know what monster that is?"
Willett asked politely, even though she had rudely shut the other person in the tree of faith before.
His Excellency Solo used to be a devil worshipped by all, but he didn't seem to dislike being banned by himself-or that he could not dislike it. After all, the contract was in the hands of the witch.
"'The Devil's Small Intestine'."
Thoreau glanced at Richard, did not mean to hide, and replied calmly.
"...What kind of weird name is this?"
"This area used to be the core hinterland of the Demon Empire. And this huge worm, the ancestor of the Death Worm, has always lived under the surface of the Zalwan territory. This is a well-known rumor in that era. That’s why people who have lived in the shadow of the empire in panic all day long will give it this name that symbolizes fear.

"Actually, I think this title is quite accurate. Imagine the appearance of a death worm, and then imagine it after being enlarged thousands of times..."
Seeing Willett sink into contemplation, Richard, who was listening next to him, also conceived in his mind--
The body surface of death worms is generally pale yellow or milky white, because they always build nests in the soil, which will only give people a dirty impression. In addition, its surface is full of stickiness, and its body shape is twisted and coiled, making it extremely large.
If the dead Medieval empire is regarded as a whole, then the giant worms lurking in the soil of the "Silent Hill" within the core hinterland are like the intestines in the middle of the belly of a giant...
It does make people have this association.
...
"It's just that I can't even think of it. Two thousand years after the destruction of the empire, giants and wizards can control it. Although the'devil's small intestine' is still hard to call a'natural disaster', it is considered the best in the legion in terms of size. By."
Richard's gaze hidden under the mask cast in that direction--
The old monster who lived for hundreds of years ~EbookFREE.me~ was once the leader of the magic tower that ruled this area. It is not an exaggeration that Howard Newlen can master this kind of hole cards.
But now that the black wizard has released it, it shows that the battle should have reached a white-hot stage.
Now that the "vow" has been handed in, Willett is in good condition, and he originally planned to leave here as soon as possible. But just now, Richard suddenly remembered a question:
The reason why he needs the oath is not to cooperate with the power of "real name seizure", to recruit for himself assistants who truly possess legendary power, and to be the key bargaining chip for the victory of the black tower in the next internal struggle?
In front of these two people, one was a former member of Steppenwolf, a black wizard in the field of plague; the other was the head of the interior affairs of the Pope Hall, a member of the cardinal group of the highest ruling group of the Holy See, and the youngest cardinal in history...
Both of these two are impeccable regardless of their strength or status.
Are they not the best candidates?
At the thought of this, Richard couldn't help feeling "pumped".