I am a Scarecrow and the Demon Lord of Terror!

Warfarin was his precious property. He would not easily forgive thieves who wanted to invade or even take away his property.

Thinking of this, a sinister smile appeared on Flanders's face!

He took a deep breath and tasted the taste of fear.

The point of fear itself actually existed.

Its essence was that the emotion of a living creature was transformed into power.

This power formed by fear was then absorbed by Flanders and stored away as the fear point.

Previously, Flanders did not have the ability to sense the fear point.

But after encountering the ghost-type strange creatures , Flanders felt as if he had touched the door to a new world.

He suddenly understood many things.

One of them was that he could feel the emotions that were emitted from other people.

He could even trace the emotions to the person who emitted them.

However, all he could feel now was fear, and it was fear that was related to himself.

Now, there were countless large and small powers of fear that flew in from all directions every day.

They entered Flanders's body and were absorbed by him.

Under normal circumstances, Flanders would not care about the source of the power of fear. He would just directly digest and absorb them, allowing the system to store them as fear points.

However, in order to kill these mages from the Heim Magic Association, when Flanders used Fear to kill Kridong and scare them, he specifically remembered the smell of fear in these people!

This meant that Flanders could track them!

Because the farther away they were, the fewer fear points they provided.

In turn, the more fear points they provided, the closer the distance between Flanders and the target was.

Flanders could use this principle to track the mages.

"I... remember... you... now..."

At the same time, in a room not far from the small black room, a mage there looked excited.

"The people I bumped into earlier seemed to be the Black Hawk Squad that the Mage Association wanted.

If I can gather information about them, I can definitely sell them for a good price!

I'm going to be rich!!"

Thinking of this, the mage was so excited that he activated his own strange creature.

A wisp of green smoke emerged from his ear and flew towards the small dark room.

During the flight, it completely turned into transparent smoke.

This mage's best magic was to be able to eavesdrop silently.

Even a powerful mage would find it hard to detect it!

"Huh? Why is there no movement at all? Could it be that they have discovered me?

That was not right. With the strength of the Black Hawk Squad, if they discovered me, they would definitely kill me immediately.

They were clearly still here in the morning. Why are they all gone now?

What exactly happened that forced them to move in such a hurry?"

Thinking of this, the magician was a little confused.

He did not expect to suddenly hear some rustling sounds in the next moment.

It was as if someone was stirring something in the small black room.

When he realized that there was movement, he immediately focused his attention and listened attentively.

But in the next moment, an incomparably terrifying voice entered his ears!

"I... remember... you... now..."

When he heard this voice, the mage's eyes instantly bulged, and his body began to tremble like chaff!

"Ahhh!!"

After letting out a shrill scream, the mage fainted and passed out.

Powerful strange creatures would cause great harm just by being looked at, or if the voice was heard.

Perhaps even Flanders himself did not realize that his voice could have such a terrifying effect.

However, this was normal, because Flanders had not grown to such a terrifying level.

The main reason why this magician had such a huge reaction was because of the magic he used.

This magic would transmit the information contained in the voice directly into the mind, and simulate the scene and characters of the listening location in the mind.

The advantage was that one could obtain a lot of information just by 'listening'.

And because it was directly transmitted to the brain, the information received in a short period of time would not be forgotten.

As a listening spell, this was very practical.

But there were also many disadvantages.

Because the simulation was too realistic, even Flanders's image and characteristics were all simulated.

It gave people the feeling that they were there, and Flanders was right in front of them.

Not everyone could see Flanders for the first time and not feel fear.

Of course, if that was the case, fainting from fear was still a little too exaggerated.

If an ordinary person only felt fear when they heard Flanders's voice, then this mage magnified the feeling a hundred times, or even a thousand times.

Because of this, this mage was very embarrassing. Because of a sound, he fell to the ground.

His gaze returned to the mages of the Magic Association.

This group of mages from the Heim Magic Association was an outstanding elite team of the Association.

In the entire circle of mages, they also had a certain reputation.

Speaking of the Black Hawk, it was a team that made many mages frown when they heard it. They were quite a feared team.

However, it was such a team that had extraordinary strength and was quite famous for its strength.

Now, it was like a stray dog, running around crazily.

It did not dare to stop for even a moment!

The leader of the team was No. 1. He was the strongest, a D+ Mage.

And he had subdued a total of two strange creatures!

His current strength was only a little inferior to the Sword King back then.

Even so, his heart was filled with fear!

Number 1 had a faint premonition that they were targeted by the existence that killed number 7!

He had never seen such a terrifying existence!

When he thought of number 7's unimaginable death, number 1's fear grew even stronger!

As a mage, he should have seen death before.

In fact, that was indeed the case. After becoming a mage, he was always able to come into contact with death.

The death of an ordinary person, a strange creature's death, the death of a companion, and so on. But among all the ways of death, what he saw today was the one that made his hair stand on end, the one that scared him the most.

This was the first time he had seen such a bizarre way of dying. The gruesome scene before Kridong's death still lingered in his mind.

It was hard to forget.

What he did not know was that if he could completely suppress his fear, Flanders would not be able to track them.

But fear was something that he could control.

Flanders followed the high fear that these mages were exuding and moved quickly.

The process of tracking them was very smooth. The distance between Flanders and these mages was getting closer and closer!