Ezreal stood outside the battlefield, strolling leisurely.
He had no intention of participating in the battle.
Twenty Red and Blue Stone Warriors could each take down about fifty Treant Warriors; their combat power was not on the same level at all.
What's more, there were two C+-Ranked Marsh Frogs, and their purple poisonous mist had already mostly enveloped the entire battlefield.
One after another, purple venom bombs, each as tall as a man, smashed into the piles of Treants. Treant Warriors contaminated with the venom would turn purple and rot all over, transforming into purple liquid in just two or three seconds.
In the sky, five Crimson Feathered Demon Wolves flew around the battlefield, fanning their fiery wings to shoot flaming feathers into the fray, occasionally mixing in some powerful fireballs.
The situation on the battlefield was a complete and merciless crushing of the Treant Warriors by Ezreal's Summoned Beasts.
The five Crimson Feathered Demon Wolves were the strongest. Relying on their speed and flight advantage, they showed almost no visible injuries, hovering on the outskirts of the battlefield to ensure no Treant Warrior could escape the battle and charge Ezreal.
The two Marsh Frogs were massive in size. Although their defense was mediocre, their HP was high enough, and their strength was great. Their attack methods were indeed monotonous, but the poisonous mist, a large-scale attack, was exceptionally effective at this moment!
The highly corrosive poison, strong enough to affect even A-Ranked Magical Beasts, was responsible for the most enemy kills!
As for the twenty Red and Blue Warriors, they were simply charging Warrior, crashing through the battlefield, enduring the Treants' vine whips and leaf shurikens, as well as the indiscriminate attacks from the Crimson Feathered Demon Wolves and Marsh Frogs.
Ezreal's three types of Summoned Beasts, when taken individually, were not particularly strong, but each had unique characteristics. When working together, they could exert a tremendous effect.
Across the battlefield, Ezreal carefully observed the distant white ancient castle.
Upon closer inspection, he finally confirmed that this ancient castle was a typical Faramir Empire architectural style.
And to find Faramir-style architecture in this valley absolutely had to be related to the Alfred Family.
Looking back at the Earth Land continent's history over the past thousand years, the only family documented as residing in this vast, primitive Magic Beast Mountains was the Alfred Family!
Most importantly, the material used to build this ancient castle—those large white rocks—if Ezreal wasn't mistaken, was magic-sealing stone of extremely high purity.
Common magic-sealing stone appears grayish-white, and the higher the quality, the closer it is to white.
And although the ancient castle opposite was old and covered in dust, its bright white color was still hard to conceal.
Judging by the size and architectural specifications of this white ancient castle, it was definitely not the primary residence of the Alfred Family.
From the elegant and tranquil scenery around it, Ezreal felt it might be a small castle given to a descendant.
Ezreal was very satisfied with this ancient castle. If all the magic-sealing stone used to build the ancient castle were transmuted with the Red and Blue Warriors, it would undoubtedly greatly enhance the strength of these two guys.
Crossing into B-Ranked Magical Beast level would be no problem at all.
Although it was only a small ancient castle, it was still a noble's ancient castle. No matter how small, it was enough to house a hundred people, and its footprint was not small either.
"Such a massive amount of magic-sealing stone usage, should I say it truly lives up to the Alfred Family, known as the bane of magic?" Ezreal exclaimed with some surprise.
"This purity of magic-sealing stone is not common outside. To use it as building material, they truly are rich and powerful."
"And, I didn't expect to encounter rare ancient Magical Beasts in addition to magic-sealing stone..."
Ezreal took a few steps forward, his smile growing wider. He took off his goggles from his forehead and put them on his eyes.
His blood circulation slowly accelerated, and the magic power bursting from his heart flowed through his blood vessels throughout his body. His hair slightly bristled, as if an invisible wind was blowing through it.
"Today is truly a double blessing!"
Ezreal grinned and shouted towards the magic-sealing stone ancient castle, "Come out! War Ancient Tree! If the big one won't come out, are you sending the small ones to take its place?"
"I can't wait to kill you and then take possession of this legacy belonging to the Alfred Family!"
A brilliant white light shone in Ezreal's eyes. With him at the center, magic power erupted. Dazzling white light penetrated from his body, and his originally limp hair stood on end, a state much like a Saiyan transforming!
The light magic power carried a powerful pressure. All the flowers and plants around Ezreal were pressed down, and the ground also began to crack.
Ezreal's shout echoed through the forest, but apart from the sounds of the fierce battle, no response came from the direction of the ancient castle.
"Still playing dead? Do you think I don't recognize the magic of Treant Warriors?" Ezreal raised an eyebrow, the white light in his eyes brightening by two points. He continued, "Since that's the case, then let's have a welcoming gift!"
Ezreal clapped his hands together in front of his chest, and a white orb of light appeared in his palms. The orb rapidly expanded until it was palm-sized.
Intense high temperatures emerged, and the air around Ezreal began to distort.
Ezreal slammed his hands together, and the white orb of light in his palms instantly vanished. Yet, in the sky above the land in front of the magic-sealing stone ancient castle, three huge white magic circles suddenly opened and slowly rotated.
Ezreal roared, "Amaterasu - Style 28, Modified · Destruction Beam!"
Before his words finished, the triple magic circles lit up, then released thick white light pillars towards the ground. The light pillars, carrying a destructive aura, were like a falling galaxy.
Just then, hundreds of emerald green vines, as thick as arms, suddenly grew from the ground. These vines intertwined, forming a thick sphere that covered the ground.
The speed of the Destruction Beam was astonishing. The vines only managed to form a simple layer of defense and hadn't had time to reinforce it before they were instantly struck by the Destruction Beam.
The extreme high temperature and explosion effects, when combined, instantly charred the emerald green vines, which then turned into ashes.
The vine sphere only obstructed for a moment before being destroyed. The Destruction Beam continued its momentum, heavily impacting the ground and creating a pit nearly ten meters deep.
And from this pit, a deep, old cry of pain was heard.
A strange wind blew through the forest. At the bottom of the pit, a tornado formed from wide leaves flew up and landed by the pit's edge.
The leaves slowly scattered to the ground, revealing the massive figure within.
It was a Treant nearly seven meters tall, with a sturdy build and well-developed limbs.
Its entire body was emerald green, formed by intertwined leaves, roots, and branches. Its eyes were bright red, exuding a cruel and tyrannical aura.
This Treant's face was extremely similar to a human's, with clear and expressive features.
At this moment, this giant Treant was glaring at Ezreal with a furious expression.
Its aura was unstable, and faint black smoke emanated from its body.
That last Destruction Beam had already injured this big guy.
Ezreal watched the giant Treant from a thousand meters away, his eyes growing brighter and his expression filled with pleasant surprise.