During the escape, Silas showed outstanding military talent.

Faced with the layers of encirclement by the Demacians, he took advantage of his speed to encircle and intersperse on a large scale, breaking through Demacians again and again.

Seeing that the pursuit and suppression was not favorable, Demacia finally dispatched an elite Fearless Pioneer Army after stabilizing internally, and cooperated with the Rangers and Dragon Bird Knights to launch a more stringent encirclement and suppression of the mages led by Selas.

The Fearless Pioneer marched from the west, the Dragon Bird Knights wandered in the north, the Rangers defended the eastern border, and the south was the direction of the garrison's pursuit - on the vast plains of Demacia, Demacia set up a net of heaven and earth against this small group of mages!

In such a bad environment, Silas saw through the trap of the Demacians. When his mages all asked to leave the Demacian border east and go to the Principal of Valorland to seek a glimmer of life, Silas pointed out that the east was actually a trap left by the Demacians.

"The Rangers have long been broken into pieces and are waiting for us on the road we must pass!" Compared with the crude map, Silas' judgment was loud and clear. "If you want to leave the east, we have to pass through the Green Tooth Peak no matter what - as long as the border troops defend the dead, we will have to be trapped in place and wait for death!"

"But Green Teeth Peak has channels north and south, and there are also waterways that can be feasible, so the Demacians are not blocked."

"They can!" Silas was very sure, "The east is the military region, and the local people are mainly military families. There, not only can we not get supplies and cover as we are now, but we may even be reported by civilians. It is impossible to quietly cross the foothills of Green Tooth Peak!"

"What should we do?"

"Go to the north!" Silas said firmly and firmly, "Let's go to Frelljord!"

In this way, Silas led the mages to continue north and made a siege on the periphery of Irvingdale. Then, just as the Irvingdale defenders wondered why these mages suddenly became bold, a illusion mage under Silas successfully forged the illusion of "Selas taming dragon birds."

The Irvingdale defenders who got the wrong news can't sit still. If these rebels are allowed to attack Irvingdale, even if they can defend the city, as long as there is a problem with the perch of dragon birds on the periphery, the situation will collapse instantly!

Who knows how much trouble a group of mages riding dragon birds will cause to Demacia!

It’s so difficult for these guys to run on the ground with legs, let alone ride a dragon bird and fly in the sky?

Under the deception of illusion, Irvingdale's defenders were forced to divide into two places. On the one hand, they defended the Irvingdale Fortress, and on the other hand, they also had to guard the dragon bird perch outside the city to prevent these mages from getting more dragon birds.

And this time the division of troops gave Silas the most critical opportunity.

These mages took advantage of the late night to send a team to set fire near the dragon bird perch outside the city. At the same time, the large army bypassed the Irvingdale Fortress and headed north along the hidden mountain path. With their hands, feet, suspension cables, and ice axes, they climbed up the cliff of the Flying Dragon Back Mountains!

This move of smuggling the flying dragon back was completely beyond the expectations of the Demacians. When they put out the wildfires at dawn and annihilated the arson team that actively sought death, they were shocked to find that the mage team that was originally wandering nearby had completely disappeared.

Even though the Dragon Boat Knights of Irvingdale were dispatched multiple times around the clock, they still found no trace.

In desperation, they could only try to interrogate a few seriously injured prisoners in the arson team.

Faced with the angry Dragon Bird Knight, these "lowly demon-demonics" finally showed a happy smile.

"Thurt, tremble!" Even though he was seriously injured and his life was in danger, the demon-demonic was still extremely excited. "Selas has completely left... He will become the nightmare for you despicable nobles, the nightmare for eternity!"

"Tell me where he went, you can still survive-"

"Tu—" Unfortunately, the devil-demonic responded to him was extremely disdainful, with a bloody saliva. "When you dream back at midnight and your conscience is rarely aching, Silas will appear in your nightmare... Demacia will be in peace, and you hypocritical nobles and minions who are accomplices of the tiger will eventually drown in your own blood!"

In the end, the Demacians didn't know where these mages went.

Coincidentally, the terrible "Nightmare Kill" incident occurred in Fosbayro soon after, and the ancient demon revealed his figure from the shadow world.

Combined with the last words of the Demonic Demon, Demacia attached great importance to this matter and sent the most elite team to surround Forsbaillo, and carried out a net-style investigation and cleaning here - as a result, Silas did not find it, but many traces of the ancient shadow magic were found.

These strange and various ancient totems and magic patterns made the Demacians' scalp numb and had to ask for foreign aid.

After this incident, Demacia finally stopped looking for the traces of the demon-demonic.

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On the other side, Silas, who left the territory of Demacia and arrived in the northern border, was also in a bad life.

Although it was early autumn when he crossed the Feilongbei Mountains and searched for a lot of cotton coat supplies when he was looking through the mountains, Silas realized that this level of supply was just a drop in the bucket after actually reaching Frelljord.

The winter in Freljode is not the auspicious snow of Demacia, but the real ice and frost arrives and everything is slaughtering!

What Silas is even more unacceptable is that casting spells is very difficult in Frellzowd. The mages in the team have greatly reduced their ability to cast spells on the ice field. Even mages who use Frost will be inattentive because of trembling and even fail to cast spells.

Even if you are as strong as Cinderra, you will need a long adaptation period in Freljode, let alone these wild mages from Demacia?

In such a terrible natural environment, the entire team is facing an astonishing non-combat attrition.

Seeing his close friends die of death one after another in Frellzold's early winter, Silas was anxious.

Fortunately, the goddess of luck finally favored Silas - just when he was on the verge of despair, an ice descendant appeared in front of Silas.

The strong guy used an ice spear. He regarded Silas and the mage behind him as the furnace owners who fled from the tribe, so he showed off his weapon and tried to bring Silas back to his tribe.

Then, before he could shout, a chain wrapped around his neck.
Chapter completed!