In the vertical shaft, Shirou and the others advanced toward the 58th Floor while dealing with the continuously attacking Evil Wyverns. These Evil Wyverns not only possessed powerful physical capabilities but could also spew terrifying fireballs. However, the most troubleso aspect was the combat environnt.
Unlike Shirou, who rode on armants, Bete and the others were running on the surrounding walls. In battle, if they didn't retreat in ti, they would fall into a crisis of lacking a support point. Free-falling in such an environnt would be extrely dangerous, even for Level 1 adventurers. As a result, Bete and the others' combat with the Evil Wyverns was severely restricted.
"We can't drag this on any longer!" Looking at the surroundings, Shirou instantly projected dozens of weapons, spreading them around the group. The purpose of these weapons was not for combat; after all, controlling so many weapons precisely was beyond his current capabilities. Therefore, he projected these swords simply as footholds.
"Bete, Tiona, Tione, these swords around us are supported by my magic. Feel free to step on them!" Hearing Shirou's shout, Bete and the others imdiately landed on the armants floating in mid-air. Although they were still falling, they now had a foothold in mid-air.
"Alright, watch kill them all, you bastards!"
"Well done, Shirou!"
"Thanks, Shirou!" Hearing the three's encouragent, Shirou smiled and continued his actions. With footholds, the three, whose combat power was now unleashed, beca even more ferocious. Facing the Evil Wyverns' attacks, they effortlessly annihilated them and then counterattacked. For a ti, their speed in eliminating enemies increased rapidly.
Just then, Shirou suddenly heard a series of vibrations. Realizing the danger, he quickly shouted, "Get out of the way!" The mont Shirou's words fell, a fiery cannon blast erupted from a side wall, heading towards Bete and the others at the front. Sensing the sudden danger, Tiona, wielding a greatsword, shouted loudly, "To hell with you, bastard!" Stomping her foot, she imdiately leaped toward the direction from which the fiery cannon blast ca. Her greatsword raised high, she swung it at the fiery cannon blast. A violent explosion instantly spread in all directions. Raging winds and hot air continuously blew at everyone.
"Ms. Tiona!" Looking at Tiona, who had disappeared into the fiery cannon blast, Lefiya couldn't help but wail. But her cry of anguish hadn't ended when Tiona, engulfed in flas, leaped out from the center of the explosion.
"It's hot!" Looking at the berserker covered in flas and smoking black, Lefiya's eyes were filled with horror. After all, Tiona didn't look like she was in trouble at all. The reason for this was entirely thanks to Riveria's defensive magic, which absorbed the heat of the fiery cannon blast.
Surveying the surroundings, Shirou quickly commanded, "Don't engage any further! Break through downwards quickly! Otherwise, the great red dragons might start spawning again!"
"Understood!" No longer fixated on fighting the Evil Wyverns, the group of five continuously fell downwards.
"Lefiya, chant your magic! As soon as we enter the 58th Floor, hit them with a big one!"
"Yes, I understand!" Hearing Shirou's command, Lefiya wrapped one arm around Shirou's neck while raising her other hand high, preparing to unleash magic.
[Proud warriors, archers of the forest.]
[Approaching plunderers before you, take up your bows.]
[Answer the voice of your kin, nock the arrow.]
[Ignite the flas, lights of the forest.]
[I command you to loose your arrows, Elven Fire Arrows.]
[Like a sudden rain, burn the barbarians.]
The magic circle woven by Lefiya unfolded, and a large amount of magic power condensed around her body. The mont Shirou and the four others fell from the great open shaft, Lefiya, ready for everything, shouted loudly, "Volley Fire Javelin!" As soon as Lefiya's words fell, countless fiery arrows shot out from the magic circle, falling like a teor shower of fire. With the buffs from her skills, Lefiya's magic power was incredibly strong. Within her attack range, dozens of monsters instantly turned to ash.
Landing on the ground, Lefiya, who had been put down by Shirou, looked at the environnt covered in corpses and exclaid, "I... I'm still alive!"
"To say that with such exaggerated magic, you've still got nerve!" Hearing Lefiya's exclamation, Tiona and Tione couldn't help but laugh. After a mont of daze, Lefiya sincerely thanked Shirou, "Thank you, Big Brother!"
"What's there to thank for!" Patting Lefiya's head, Shirou said with a smile, "It's a big brother's duty to protect his little sister!" Looking at the blushing Lefiya, Shirou smiled and then turned around, looking at the remaining Cannon Dragons on the 58th Floor.
"Next, we need to do our best to eliminate the Cannon Dragons so that Ais and the others can advance smoothly."
"Agreed! We can't let these monsters harm the Captain!" As soon as Shirou finished speaking, Tione imdiately agreed with him. And while Bete and Tiona didn't voice their opinions, their eager fighting spirit already expressed their inner thoughts.
Looking at the distant monsters, the five of them, including Shirou, were filled with fighting spirit. Taking out a magic power recovery potion from Lefiya's backpack and pouring it into his mouth, Shirou felt his magic power gradually recover, and his mind beca even calr. In the previous battle, Shirou had consud a lot of magic power. Both Rho Aias and Super Broken Phantasm required a significant amount of magic.
"There are still six great red dragons on the 58th Floor. We're probably in for a tough fight!"
"But can we defeat these six great red dragons?" Lefiya felt extrely uneasy about the current situation. After all, their small team didn't have a LV.6 pillar supporting them!
"If we can't beat them, we'll just kick the bucket, I don't need to spell it out, right?"
"Ah, I guess so!" Hearing Bete and Lefiya's back-and-forth lines, Lefiya felt even more uneasy. Shirou gently rubbed her head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't let you die here."
After comforting Lefiya, Shirou, Bete, and the others began to face off against the monsters. Six great red dragons with killing intent in their eyes, plus an overwhelming swarm of Evil Wyverns in the sky, and various monsters rampant on the ground. The pressure Shirou and the four others had to face was definitely greater than the Fomorian horde on the 49th Floor's Great Wilderness. But back then, it was everyone from the Loki Familia who faced the Fomorian horde! Now, it was just the five of them. Feeling this imnse pressure, even Level 1 adventurers like Bete and the others beca tense.
"How much longer do you think Riveria's defensive magic can last?"
"It's that old hag's magic, so it should last another hour, maybe. But if we fight two or three more battles, it'll probably be useless." Hearing the conversation between Bete and Tiona, Shirou showed no concern. After all, he knew that they were not alone here.
Just as everyone was preparing for battle, a figure suddenly descended from the sky, landing on the ground. And beneath his feet, a great red dragon was directly crushed to pieces.
"Are you still alive, you youngsters?" Looking at the dwarf veteran's gaze from beneath his deep helt, Bete and the others all showed surprised expressions.
"Ga... Gareth!"
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