After the two vortices were struck to their limit, they instantly shattered, and two Fallen Angels with black wings on their backs emerged.
The Fallen Angel from the left vortex had a flawless left half of its face, with blue pupils even containing a compassionate gentleness, but its right half of its face was a skeletal bone, with empty eye sockets that were void, and the dark golden metal halo floating above its head was covered in cracks, holding a greatsword wrapped in thorny vines.
The Fallen Angel from the right vortex wore a crown emitting an ominous black aura, its eyes were covered by a black veil, a long chain made of precepts and laws began to wrap from its neck, binding its legs together, and it held a book burning with flames, from which purple tentacles extended and wriggled from its open pages.
Fallen Archangel: Intermediate evil creature, fast movement speed, high physical attack, possesses combat skills, has intelligence equivalent to humans, triggers an escape mechanism when health drops to 20%.
Fallen Dominion Angel: Intermediate evil creature, fast movement speed, high magical attack, possesses fallen divine magic, can control lower evil creatures, has intelligence equivalent to humans, triggers an escape mechanism when health drops to 20%.
Creating the Fallen Archangel and Fallen Dominion Angel in one go seemed to overdraw the mist's energy; the ink-black mist's color became much lighter, and the number of Undead Swordsmen that could originally be continuously produced also significantly decreased.
After emerging from the vortex, the Fallen Archangel and Fallen Dominion Angel, already possessing extraordinary intelligence, did not, like the previous Wandering Undead and Undead Swordsman, follow their instincts and directly charge into the farm before them.
They floated in the air, choosing to first observe this farm, which had somehow stimulated the mist, causing it to expend a considerable price to summon them so much earlier.
At this sight, the Fallen Archangel couldn't help but grip the greatsword in its hand tighter, and the tentacles in the Fallen Dominion Angel's book, which had been eager to cause trouble, became much more obedient.
A row… or rather, a whole wall of Magic Plant: Creeping Cinquefoil, unleashed a barrage of attacks on the Undead Swordsman walking in front of them.
The Fallen Dominion Angel couldn't help but tap the pages of the book in its hand with its finger, checking the time, and the tentacles twisted and writhed to spell out a line of text.
Magic Farm: Night of the 6th Day.
It was indeed only the night of the sixth day!
But the number of these Magic Plants before them, let alone the night of the sixth day, they had never seen such a quantity in any farm, not even on the night of the fifteenth day!
The top of the gate was covered with a stack of Magic Plant: Creeping Cinquefoil, the body of the mechanical arrow tower had become a large vase, tightly packed with magic plant tulip, and the elemental body of the hybrid magic tower was surrounded by a circle of floating Magic Plant: Star Anise.
As for the fence, there was no need to mention it; Magic Plant: Mint and Magic Plant: Saffron each occupied half of the fence, squeezing the wildflowers that originally adorned the fence into a corner, forcing them to survive in the cracks.
Roughly estimating, regardless of the type of Magic Plant, the number was at least over a hundred.
What kind of person was the owner of this farm? Could it be some big shot from a higher plane coming down to play, treating them as entertainment?
If the Fallen Archangel and Fallen Dominion Angel, having just emerged from the dense fog, still had the idea of observing before deciding how to deal with this farm, now they only had one thought—
Run!
They couldn't fight at all!
Although they were born dependent on this game instance, evil creatures with intelligence like them knew that as long as the instance was not destroyed, they would not truly die.
However, every time they were defeated, they would lose dark aura from their bodies, and this dark aura would be converted into gold as spoils of war for the farm owner.
If too much dark aura was lost, they would drop in level and become lower evil creatures!
The Fallen Archangel and Fallen Dominion Angel exchanged a knowing glance.
Due to rule restrictions, they couldn't just turn and run, but they could control themselves to immediately turn and flee once their health dropped to 20%.
The Fallen Dominion Angel waved its fingers above the book's pages a few times, and the tentacles inside surged out, connecting to the heads of each Undead Swordsman.
The Undead Swordsman trembled, the flames in their eye sockets no longer flickered, losing their own consciousness and becoming puppets controlled by the Fallen Dominion Angel.
Neither the hybrid magic tower nor the mechanical arrow tower, nor the Magic Plants, possessed any intelligence; they would only mechanically aim at the foremost evil creatures and prioritize attacking them.
The Fallen Dominion Angel controlled the Undead Swordsman to temporarily hide behind it and the Fallen Archangel, avoiding unnecessary consumption of the Undead Swordsman.
The Fallen Archangel, on the other hand, stood at the very front, wielding the greatsword in its hand and using combat skills to block the attacks of the Magic Plants as much as possible, slowing down the rate at which its health bar decreased.
Under the delay tactics of the Fallen Dominion Angel and the Fallen Archangel, the Undead Swordsman at the mist's entrance quickly accumulated to a considerable number.
80%... 60%... 30%... 26%... 23%... 21%...
The health bars of the Fallen Dominion Angel and the Fallen Archangel slowly approached 20%.
The moment their health bars dropped to 20%, the Fallen Dominion Angel and the Fallen Archangel, freed from rule restrictions, immediately flapped their wings and flew fiercely towards the mist.
The Undead Swordsman, who had been controlled by the Fallen Dominion Angel and were previously motionless, regained their mobility and actively charged into the attacks of the Magic Plants.
Due to the considerable number of accumulated Undead Swordsman, they truly bought the Fallen Dominion Angel and the Fallen Archangel a few seconds to escape.
A few seconds, that was enough!
The wings of the Fallen Archangel and the Fallen Dominion Angel had never flown so fast in their lives.
Even so, the Fallen Archangel and the Fallen Dominion Angel still felt their speed was too slow.
Dead wings, flap faster!
They had made a grand entrance, and if they had appeared in other farms, they would at least be considered a minor early-game boss, capable of easily destroying a farm without much effort, perhaps even enjoying the wails and pain of the farm owner whose farm was destroyed.
Yet now, they were forced to flee in utter disarray, using all their wits and strength, by a farm owned by a farm owner who hadn't even shown their face.
Indeed, with the attack power of such a grand farm, why would the big shot need to personally stand guard?
They weren't worthy of meeting the big shot, and they hoped they would never encounter this big shot again in the future.
The Fallen Archangel and the Fallen Dominion Angel saw the mist entrance getting closer and closer, and a hint of joy finally appeared on their faces.