Arcane Journey

Chapter 245 Respective means

In the depths of the mage's tower in Araby City.

"There has been a fight above, what should we do." Mokui Elder Tukalai said to Mokui Elder Tukat who turned into an old man next to him, "Do you want to support?"

"Support?" Mokui Elder Tukat sneered, but his whole body exuded a bloodthirsty and fierce aura, "Why should we participate? Isn't it good to let them kill each other?"

"But..." Tukalai said hesitantly, "Our bodies are still restricted by Telamante. According to their instructions, you should go to Mokou Town, but you have already broken their promise once. It is very difficult to do so." It is easy to arouse the anger of the city of ghosts."

"Of course I understand what you said." Tukat was unmoved, and his sinister sneer echoed in the dark underground, sending out a creepy echo.

"If it was before, maybe I would really be afraid of them, but now I have thought of a way to get rid of control."

Standing at the bottom of the Mage Tower, Elder Mokui raised his head and looked at the ceiling thoughtfully. In his eyes hidden in the shadow of the hood, a bloody evil light slowly emerged.

A few months ago, the three of them escaped from the Barrier of Saron.

Originally, according to the established plan, they would respectively lurk in Susar City, Arabe City, and Mokou Town, which made him salivate, and restore their sealed strengths.

Who would have thought that he had just arrived at the depths of the Mage Tower in Mokou Town, and was about to extract the energy of the earth's veins through the vortex of the spell to restore his own strength.

Something that made me unbelievable happened. An old tortoise stationed at the bottom of the mage tower actually set up an early warning circle.

As an Elder Mokui whose strength has reached a low level of legend, I don't think that my whereabouts will be detected after a delay. In my world, it is definitely caused by a mistake.

But out of prudent considerations and in order to attract attention, I finally chose to voluntarily give up the treasure land in Mokou Town and came to the nearby Mage Tower in Araby City.

Although that operation in cooperation with the City of Shadows, taking the mage tower cut off the energy supply and restored half of my low-level legendary strength, but that is still very far from my expectations and plans.

After all, what I am responsible for is going to the 'Brood' to find a way to lift the Barrier of Sharon.

Originally, I thought that I would continue to endure humiliation and be enslaved by the City of Shadows for a period of time. A retreat against the mage Tayili gave me new hope again.

For me, doubt is an opportunity to break free and wash away the shame.

"What way?" Tukale asked hastily.

"You also sensed a strange thing." Elder Mokui said, "The mage tower's energy and restrictions were cut off by you, and it started to work again."

"That's true." Tukale nodded slightly, and said doubtfully, "Could it be that the tower owner of the Mage Tower has found a place to supply new energy."

"It's wrong, that's where the problem lies." Elder Mokui smiled, "We did connect to a new energy supply, but that also gave you an unexpected harvest."

I am an elder who has lived for tens of thousands of years outside the Felin Mokui clan. I have no special perception of arcane energy and magic.

"You have sensed the location of the energy supply in the etheric plane through your innate ability." I added at the beginning, "I was also pleasantly surprised to find that the energy of the demiplane is extremely pure and thick, and it is definitely able to restore strength ideas."

"Let's go, it's time to delay." Elder Mokui waved his hand, and a portal surrounded by pure white smoke emerged, "It's the best time for you to leave while we are still undressing."

"As long as your strength returns to its peak state, you can hang me up and hammer me, even if it's that big-ass boy Severinna, even if it's the lowest king of bullshit, Terramante."

"Sooner or later, you will let my city of ghosts be buried in the wind and sand of the desert!"

"Let you Felin Mokui rule the world of Toril again!"

The high-pitched and arrogant voice contained a signal of extreme worldliness, like a bloodthirsty beast, looking for its prey, giving people very little oppression.

The two Mokui elders stepped into the portal without a trace of the world, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant, as if they had never been there before.

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Without any warning, a dark energy ball bypassed the gentle curve behind and flew towards the low-level devil Ruihajiehuo.

"boom!"

There was a violent explosion, and gravel rained down on the devil's graceful body, but it was a pity that whether the energy ball hit or not was only a little bit too close.

It brushed past, the cold searred Rehajho, and the smoke and the smell of your own burnt hair seemed to blow away your guts.

You roll aside, coughing non-stop.

You blink, trying to drive away the sparks and flashes that dazzle you just outside your field of vision.

"Then where is my mother?!" The embarrassed low-level devil got up with the magic sword, spit out the dust from his mouth, and cursed like a shrew, so he had no chance to look at the sudden change in the surrounding environment.

Just now, you thought that with your charm spell, you could perfectly control the mage lord in Mokou Town.

Who ever thought that you were caught off guard, and you were blown away by a violent gale that erupted from the opponent, and even the originally warm and stable living room was transformed into a desolate place full of rubble.

That despicable mage lord, before you have adapted to the environment, output a burst of crazy output to you, making you itch with hatred, but there is nothing you can do.

"Obviously, the Mage Tower has found a new source of energy supply, and it has resumed normal operation." Brian, the leader of the Dragon Cult, resisted a surprise lightning ball and took this opportunity to say to Ruihajiehuo.

"It's a different-dimensional space connected to the mage's tower," I said in a dignified tone. "My mother doubts that, for the owner of the lower tower, it should be the most suitable place for us to fight."

"Severinna, there is no way to break through the space of another dimension."

Mo Huanya narrowly avoided a burst of dark purple pulsed energy beams galloping from the clear sky, and looked at the ghost mage who had just resisted the seven bursting fireballs.

"All the portals and other-dimensional passages outside are closed. It is possible for you to summon alien creatures to help in the battle. You have also activated the anti-necro force field, which will greatly weaken your necromantic spells."

"Is it necessary?" Severinna's clear face was covered with frost, and murderous intent was seething in his scarlet eyes, "With the strength of the seven of you, it is absolutely possible to keep those two out there. I feel that our temporary connection energy is not as sufficient as imagined."

"There is a mistake, and you feel it too." The red-robed wizard rejected Severinna's proposal, "If you advance at that time, all subsequent efforts will come to naught."

"Let's retreat with all our strength." Hearing the replies from the two authentic wizards, Mo Huanya nodded slightly, and there was no expression on her face covered by the dark red skull mask.

The low-level devil Ruihajiehuo also held the magic sword tightly, locking the two nearby figures with killing intent.

—— "Four-ring spell: chain dispelling magic!"

Mo Huanya on the other side seized the opportunity, and pointed at Severinna with a staff shining with silver energy, and my whole body immediately made a sound like a mechanical clockwork winding up.

I have a lot of experience in the battle between arcanists, and my ability to seize opportunities is also very weak. I can always be keenly aware of the weak points of the enemy and give a fatal blow.

Under Mohuanyana's body, buff spells and energy shields were peeled off layer by layer, like peeling an onion.

I looked startled, thinking that I understood why an arcanist who had only unlocked the spell of the fourth ring on the other side was able to dispel his own spell weakly.

Yes, I am very vague with rich combat experience, and it is still time to think about that issue.

"Looking for death!" I laughed hotly, and immediately activated the counter magic through the trigger technique arranged by the world.

——"Kindly recoil!"

A majestic energy condensed and bombarded the caster at an astonishing speed.

As the instigator, Mo Huanya, as Mo Huanya who had once reached the legendary realm, naturally could suffer twice under the same spell.

Therefore, I have long expected that Severiner will retreat and counterattack in that way.

——"Recoil technique!"

Feeling the burst of energy that was weaker than that of the shadow magic net instructor, the caster quickly recited a spell, and the recoil barrier of the protection school condensed into shape.

When the energy beam hit Shaji, amidst the humming of surging energy in the barrier, he turned the gun head strangely, turned around and galloped towards Severinna who was showing a look of astonishment.

The caster pays no attention to the other party, and looks at the male lord standing close to him. The former understands what I mean in an instant, and through the super magic link between the two, he amplifies the super magic feat "weak spells" for me. Effect" and "Maximum Spell Effect".

At the same time, attacks from the other eight legendary weaklings also followed.

The caster will see nothing, because I know that Ta Ling and the male lord will protect themselves.

Although my strength has not reached the legendary realm, but the specialized evocation school and many special characteristics that increase spell damage, as well as psychic powers, allow me to act as an output outside the team.

——"Arcane Weaving!"

With a thought, Mo Huanya activated Ao Huo's ability instantly.

——"Eight-ring spell: Fireball!"

——"Eight-ring spell: ice fire storm!"

—— "Four Rings Spell: Sky Fury and Thunder!"

Accompanied by a burst of blue flames erupted from my body.

The eight eight-ring spells, two eight-ring spells and one four-shot spell that I have stored in the world are all vented out, rushing towards the enemy like a dazzling wave.

With the blessing of two supermagic feats that increase the damage of spells, the gorgeous scene of several spells intertwined, even Mohuanyana, who is a legendary professional, felt shocked.

I dare to pay attention to the power brought by spells, chanting spells solemnly, tearing apart scrolls and activating magic equipment, and re-supporting various force field barriers that are immune to or offset damage.

Before everything is ready.

What made Severinna unbelievable was that just when those spells were about to hit him, they were able to suddenly turn around strangely under the perfect control of the caster, and circled around the red-robed wizard standing in the front row. .

"Fuck, my young master!"

The red-robed wizard, who was caught off guard, cursed and quickly activated the force field barrier, biting the bullet to resist the spell burst of the caster.

"boom!"

The violent explosion and roar made the entire different-dimensional space tremble.

Although the red-robed wizard withstood the spell bombardment, his disheveled appearance and scorched beard showed that I was obviously not so nervous about resisting.

——"One Ring of Magic: Chaos Mantra!"

——"Spell-like ability: Blasphemy!"

At that moment, Brian and the devil Ruihajiehuo also took this opportunity to make a move, muttering a series of ancient purgatory words in their mouths, which turned into real energy and attacked the caster.

——"Psychic sound insulation!"

——"Soundproofing technique!"

The caster, who had noticed the actions of the two for a long time, cast the spell and the ability almost at the same time, and his whole body immediately became supernaturally quiet, perfectly isolating the attacks of the two legendary weaklings.

Immediately after that, I use traits such as "Magic Rapid Fire" and "Arcane Twins" to pour Meteors of Mayouf at the enemy like a meteor swarm.

——"Energy Pulse Beam!"

——"Meteor burst!"

Taling and Myrcella also cooperated with my actions, each displaying their own attack methods to suppress our counterattack.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The waves of bolide explosions sounded one after another in the space of different dimensions.

The wild sand was flying, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

The seven legendary weaklings who were passively defending were resisting the stormy spell bombardment of the spellcaster, while discussing countermeasures through magic sound transmission.

"Going up like that is the way to go." Bryan said first, "I'm afraid that after the energy of the mage tower is exhausted, you will be the first to be exhausted of the means of defense."

"Although the mage lord is weak, he is very well protected by the tower spirit and the male lord. You will find a chance to fight back at all."

"Indeed." The red-robed wizard spit out a mouthful of dust and said through gritted teeth:

"Although the eldest son's strength has not reached the legendary realm, the power of spells is actually weaker than the few legendary Mo Huanya you have seen, and even comparable to a governor in Searle who is proficient in evocation magic."

"My spells are cast very slowly."

The ghost mage Severinna said with a gloomy expression, "Releasing spells with eight rings and above is as complicated as eating and drinking. It is almost out of your hands. Even spells with four rings can be instantly cast from time to time. You don't have any It's a chance to cast weak magic. After playing for so long, you don't feel that I'm exhausted at all, that's not right at all."

"As far as you know." The low-level devil Rehajho who is hiding out of the shadows is the most nervous among the eight. You looked at the ghost mage with no interest, and said playfully:

"The mage lord is from the Kingdom of Harua. From the strength I have shown, I can tell that I am afraid that he inherited the Lamier inheritance from the Netheril period."

"Yes!" Severinna said enthusiastically, "That's possible! You have seen the little Lamier during the Netherese Empire, and the strength shown by that elder is probably weaker than Lamier. If No day will let me step into the realm of legend, it is definitely the smallest threat to you."

"Hahaha...weaker than Mo Huanya?" The red-robed wizard laughed a little, with a playful look on his face, and said sarcastically:
"It seems that the magic research of the magic kingdom Hallua has been regressing, like some people who can only hide in the shadow corners, our eyes are only on the top of the head, and we presumptuously claim that we are the successor of the arcane empire Or, ah bah!"

"Baldhead, he dares to provoke you!" Severinna turned around while resisting the magic bombardment, looking at the red-robed wizard with kindness.

As a result, despite being distracted, the protective barrier was suddenly removed by the caster, and a fireball almost wiped his head, causing the red-robed wizard to show a mocking smile.

"Shut up!"

Mo Huanya's scolding sounded in everyone's minds.

"Now is the time to quarrel. You know that each of them has no hidden tricks, so just use them if you have nothing to do. If it is true, leave as quickly as possible to avoid wasting time."

"Tsk tsk tsk...it's that time, and there's still internal strife."

The male devil, who had been hiding out of the shadows from the beginning to the end, walked around the courtyard with his arms crossed, sarcastically said with a smile: "With their bear appearance, let alone the mage tower and the male lord's corpse, I'm afraid they even have a chance to smell your fart." arrive."

"Pre-declaration." You licked your lips, and then added: "The soul of this mage lord also belongs to you."

The red-robed wizard taunted: "It seems that these strange things in Baator Hell are enough for him."

"That's right." The male devil didn't try to be brave, "After all, it's really far behind those who hate being taught by their mother's precepts and deeds."

"What does he know? It's called blood connection." Mohuanyana showed a sinister smile, "Mother and child love each other deeply."

"Lars shut up! Release his glue monster and buy you time to prepare spells." Mo Huanya looked at the red-robed wizard enthusiastically, and gave me an order.

Hearing this, the red-robed wizard gave the male devil a hard look, knowing that he might really be angry, so I quickly freed one hand and stretched out a hand towards my neck covered by the sparse beard.

As a necromancer, I always seek new magic where others can see death.

Rotting corpses, even the sewers of slaughterhouses, I can use to create weird and terrifying monsters, completely at my command.

At this moment, the faintest and most terrifying mysterious monster that the red robe wizard has created so far is waiting to be released.

I've sealed a mighty gumbog in a piece of carrion.

It was a white mole sewn under my body with filaments, just tear it up from under my body to release the monster.

The red-robed wizard looked at the two arcanists in the distance with icy eyes, and stretched his thumb and index finger out of his beard.

I screwed on the big piece of meat, enjoying the excruciating pain it caused.

Because that is the epitome of death, and death is the source of my powerlessness.

I quickly threw the white mole to the ground, and with cold expectation, I watched the monster hidden in it gradually reveal itself.

Few red-robed wizards are capable of creating a ghoul, a terrifying flying creature that is magically twisted from a living animal.

And Russ Moran's spell is better, because the creature behind the eye is from my mother and the nightmare.

The Red Wizard was based on the scariest thing I ever knew, my long-dead wizard mother, and then made you small and added the scariest features of any monster that ever appeared in my dreams.

A pair of complete bat wings belonging to the inhabitants of the abyss grow out from under the shoulders, and there are no raptor claws under the hands of such people.

The monster lacked the fangs of a vampire, the front legs of a dire wolf and the poisonous tail of a pterosaur.

It used to be so curvy that the red-robed wizard was able to extricate himself from the body covered with dragon scales.

Of course, the color of the dragon scales is the scarlet that marks the red wizard.

Only these hot green eyes, like my own, remained the same.

Facing the monster I summoned, the red robe wizard couldn't help but fight a fierce battle, which was my reaction to this sad and unforgettable childhood instinct that was long gone.

I manipulated the monster to squat up, arched its back, scratched the ground with wolf-like sharp claws, tensed its weak muscles and prepared to pounce.

The red-robed wizard didn't put a magic shield on it, because the monster had little in common with my mother, and I was happy to hear its howl of joy when it was bombarded by magic.

(End of this chapter)