Chapter 179

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The lyrical performance that echoed from the arrows suddenly stopped.  

In an instant, the deck was filled with only the harsh screams and the sound of footsteps made by the black wizards.

“Damn, what the hell is this…”

When the 3rd Prince looked around with a puzzled face, magic arrows began pouring out from the direction of the forest again.  

The wizards, led by Duke Seymour, had pre-made movement scrolls that could lead them directly to the forest downstream of the Rene River, and as soon as they received the signal, they began to operate.  

As more and more wizards arrived in the forest, the momentum of the magic arrows grew stronger.  

“Ugh!” 

Soon, mana, sharply forged like the tip of an arrowhead, pierced the 3rd Prince's shoulder.  

The 3rd Prince's body staggered as he swallowed his breath in the pain of his muscles breaking.

"Ugh, argh...!" 

His right arm that held the sword was paralyzed, and his face turned blue.  

The fact that he had fallen into a trap made him more terrified than the pain that rose from his shoulder.  

The 3rd Prince had the experience of leading battles in the vanguard several times, but it was his mother who created the crack in the north, so he always encountered only the predictable situations.  

When faced with an unexpected situation, the 3rd Prince lost his composure in an instant, and the group of black wizards he led fell like autumn leaves due to the enemy's surprise attack.  

As he gasped, the 3rd Prince, who grabbed the sword with his left arm, hurriedly pulled up the sword and hit the arrow.

But when the attack of the arrows stopped, pillars of water surged out of nowhere.  Strong enough to capsize the ship. 

“If this continues, it is annihilation. Avoid it.  It's a trap!”

One of the black wizards who was around hurriedly said to the 3rd Prince, shooting black flames in the direction the magic arrow was flying.  

Some have already jumped into the river to escape.  

The ship, punctured by arrow magic, shook precariously as if it would overturn by a ferocious water column.  

"Damn it!" 

The 3rd Prince, who as his body staggered, eventually disarmed himself and jumped down.  

"Cough! Cough!" 

Barely poking his head above the water's surface, he waved his arms as he made his way towards the nearby pier.  

‘Get out of here first, all you have to do is sneak out here.’

It was then.  

Something blocked the 3rd Prince who was rushing forward.  

It was at the forefront of the ship.  

Using wind magic, numerous ferries that came as fast as a speedboat began to surround all the black magicians struggling on the river.  

As if they wouldn't let anyone run away.  

The 3rd Prince, who stopped his swimming and hurriedly raised his head, faced bright red eyes.  

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