I am a Scarecrow and the Demon Lord of Terror!

Chapter 411 - Interference With Judgment

Chapter 411: Interference With Judgment

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Hearing that strange sound again, Macmillan and Alger were in a bad state. They were completely unable to shake off the entire Domain.

Soon, they discovered that they only had half of their magic power left. Flying consumed a lot of magic power.

Humans were still humans. Even if they had grasped extraordinary powers, they still had to pay a huge price to break away from gravity. After all, this was going against the entire world.

That strange sound made the two of them feel extremely uncomfortable. It was like a cheetah hiding in the darkness. As long as the two of them relaxed for even a moment, the cheetah would pounce on them.

Fighting like a cornered beast. This was the current state of the two of them. Every S rank powerhouse had to go through countless competitions to reach this position.

They had encountered all sorts of abnormal situations in their lives. In the end, they had managed to get through all of them.

Macmillan and Alger firmly believed that the two of them could get through this crisis. The two of them did not give up on struggling.

“Unknown existence, who are you?”

“We, the S rank hidden elders of the Salko Temple. If we go missing, the Salko Temple will not let this matter rest.”

“On this planet, the Salko Temple is the strongest. We represent the Salko temple to come into contact with you.”

Flanders did not believe this nonsense at all. He ignored the two old men. He was just waiting for the two old men to be exhausted by the five-colored light. When that time came, it would be time for him to harvest.

He did not have a good impression of the Salko Temple. He would only reason with them if he could not beat it.

If he tried to beat them, Flanders would probably already be in the dungeon of the Salko Temple headquarters.

Macmillan and Alger did not wait for the mysterious existence’s reply. Instead, they calmed down. Calm in the face of trouble, and calm thinking should be the first priority.

The two of them landed on the ground again. After landing on the ground, they discovered a problem.

They remembered that they had been rising on the flying broom for about two hours, but when they landed, it had only taken them more than twenty seconds.

As S rank powerhouses, it was nothing for them to calculate the time.

The time difference between ascending and descending represented only one truth: they had fallen into an illusion.

If they could destroy the illusion, they might be able to get out of this strange realm.

Life was sometimes so awkward that knowing how to do it and being able to do it were two different things.

Soon, the two of them discovered something hopeless. No matter what method they used, they were still unable to break this illusion.

Using all kinds of magic frequently, they only had one-tenth of their magic power left. This caused the two of them to be on guard.

They knew what the mysterious person who cast the domain was thinking. This mysterious person was going to use the white fog domain to deplete their magic power.

As S class extraordinary ability users, losing their magic power was indeed extremely uncomfortable, but it was not to the extent of completely losing their combat ability.

Alger was a battle mage. His body was extremely strong. Even without magic power, he was still powerful.

However, Macmillan was not. He was a pure mage. His physique was not that strong. If he lost his magic power, he would almost be crippled.

Macmillan knew the consequences of not having magic power. He took out a magic potion from his spatial bag. After a bottle of magic potion, his almost dry magic power immediately recovered.

Flanders saw all this. He originally planned to exhaust the two old men to death. Now it seemed impossible. Who knew how many magic potions the two old men had in their bags.

As a hidden S rank powerhouse of the Salko Temple, it did not seem difficult to obtain high-quality magic potions.

Flanders did not know how long they could last. What if something unexpected happened? Compared to the unexpected, Flanders still hoped to eliminate all risks.

This proved that he had underestimated the S rank powerhouses. After the two old men of the Salko Temple realized the environment they were in, the two of them made corresponding strategies.

“In terms of consumption, the Salko temple has never been afraid of anyone!”

After Macmillan recovered his magic power, he immediately mocked the mysterious man. Hiding his head and showing his tail only proved one thing. The master of this Domain did not have the strength to take down the two of them.

If he had the strength to take down the two of them, why would he still use such fancy methods.

Now that the two of them were more certain that the master of the Domain was not strong enough, they had instead gotten rid of the fear in their hearts.

What they had to do was to wait where they were. They were not afraid of consumption at all. The power of the Salko Temple had guaranteed their safety.

They absolutely believed that the temple would not give up on the two of them.

Flanders carefully observed the two old men in the Domain of Fear. He felt that the two old men were not in a hurry. They had something to rely on.

He felt that they should have different tactics when facing different enemies. Previously, he had the advantage in the ghost lair. No matter how they fought, he could win.

Now that they were in the Ancient Forest, the situation here was complicated. If he continued to fight the enemy according to the ghost lair’s methods, then he would definitely lose.

He had to constantly adjust his mentality to face all kinds of complicated environments. Only in this way could he maintain his advantage at all times.

The S rank golden strange creature Dior looked at the two elders of the Salko Temple in the Domain of Fear. His eyes were filled with hatred. He really hoped that the scarecrow would kill these two old men. His hatred for the Salko temple had been accumulated for generations.

If it was not for the Salko Temple, the golden strange creature race would not have declined so quickly.

The betrayal of the treant slaves had the shadow of the Salk Temple. If the treant slaves hadn’t rebelled against the golden creeper race, they wouldn’t have fallen to this level.

Without the protection of the treant slaves, the golden strange creature race’s A+ and S rank powerhouses had been captured by the Salko Temple. They hated the Salko Temple the most.

Every time they killed a member of the Sarko Temple, they would be extremely excited. Unfortunately, they only killed small characters.

It was also because of the assassination and resistance of the golden strange creatures that there were no branches of the Salko temple near the ancient forest.

In history, the Salko Temple had established branches in the Ancient Forest. However, their branches were often destroyed soon after they were established.

At the edge of the Ancient Forest, there were all kinds of complicated situations here. At the same time, this was also the place where the Salko Temple had the most enemies.

Even if the branch was destroyed, it would be extremely difficult for the Salko temple to find the murderer.

“Master, we must not leave these two old men of the Salko temple alive, or they will be detrimental to master.”

Gabriel was unhappy after listening to Dior’s words.

“Shut up, you old strange creature. Do you want to interfere with Master’s judgment?”