Ultraman: The Dark Shadow Mage, Creating a Magic Empire

Chapter 43 Grozam: No, are all the natives this strong?

Chapter 43 Grozam: No, are all the natives this strong?

"Indigenous people, submit to me and serve the great Dark Emperor!"

Grozam laughed loudly and flashed in front of Caesar, the strongest of the four. The protrusion on his arm transformed into a spear and thrust it fiercely towards Caesar's face.

Caesar tossed his head back, and a blood magic spell conjured countless flying knives that shot towards Grozam.

At that moment, the dragon beneath him also unleashed fire magic by swinging its claws, while simultaneously opening its mouth to bite Grozam.

This near-perfect teamwork made Grozam want to applaud.

Stab it!

click!

Under the influence of the magical seating medium, a crisp sound rang in everyone's ears.

Grozam was stabbed by the crimson throwing knife, and then ignited by the red dragon's fire magic, and was bitten in two by the red dragon!

It worked!?

Everyone was surprised, but soon became shocked.

Grozam, who had been bitten off, did not die. Instead, he quickly recovered and stood in front of everyone again!

"Not bad, not bad!"

Grozam pointed at Caesar and said, "Your fighting skills are quite good; you are worthy of being my opponent! I will defeat you and make you willingly serve His Majesty the Emperor!"

Caesar, growing increasingly annoyed, retorted, "What are you talking about? This is incredibly irritating!"

"Enough with the nonsense! Since you can recover, I'll chop you until you can't recover anymore! Then I'll drag you to see my Emperor!"

"Take this!"

Caesar gathered the Blood Sword, and the red dragon beneath him, in perfect harmony with him, immediately flapped its wings and pounced towards Grozam.

Caesar could not understand Grozam's words, but Grozam could understand Caesar's words.

Grozam was also angry after hearing the word "Your Majesty".

He was extremely loyal to the Alien Empera, just like Caesar and others, believing that the only person in the world who could be called an emperor was his own Majesty!

The rest are nothing but treacherous officials and usurpers!

"Hmph! How dare you call yourself His Majesty? After I defeat you, I'll personally go and kill that guy!"

Grozam rushed forward, the protrusions on his arms transforming into longswords, and slashed at the red dragon's head together.

"when!"

The double blades collided with the red dragon's head, producing a metallic clang.

The red dragon closed its eyes in pain, but its charging posture remained unchanged. It slammed its claws towards Grozam, dragging Grozam downwards.

Caesar, who was riding on the neck of the red dragon, transformed into wings and took flight.

As they both fell, they continued to swing their swords around Grozam!

Grozam was pinned down by the weight of the red dragon and could only fall downwards, unable to dodge, and could only take Caesar's attacks head-on.

"Thump!"

Only after the red dragon slammed Grozam into an asteroid did it step back and unleash a burst of scorching dragon breath.

"snort!"

Grozam's body shattered, but that didn't stop him from releasing cold air.

His cold air collided with the red dragon's breath, evaporating a large amount of white mist, instantly turning the surroundings into a snow-white expanse.

But soon, the red dragon's breath was covered by his cold air, and the entire asteroid turned into a white and blue ice crystal.

Caesar and the Red Dragon had already taken off long before that.

"let me!"

When Grozam looked up, he found that the air around him had become "viscous".

While he was fighting Caesar, Alexander and his two companions were also busy.

They used atomic stripping magic, releasing magical energy that covered an area of ​​approximately 3000 kilometers.

At the same time, the spells were cast to convert this magic into shadow magic and dark magic, making Grozam, who had little magic resistance, feel as if he had entered a swamp.

Movements became sluggish, and every action was hindered.

"The power of darkness! You even know dark magic! You're a perfect match for His Majesty!"

Grozam switched the translation device to the language of the Shadow Empire.

His tone was excited, as if he had seen a priceless treasure!

"I will definitely bring you back!"

"You still have time to think about this? Take this!"

Alexander, who had flown in, snorted coldly. As he swung his blood-red spear, many afterimages of black riders appeared around him.

That was his unique magic, the Crimson Army Formation!

It is a special magic formed by the souls of Black Knights and Nightmare Beasts who died in battle or were unable to break through to old age, who voluntarily followed and resided in the spear in his hand.

The souls of thousands of Black Riders charged past, and faced with this overwhelming force, Grozam could only dodge and push them aside.

As he retreated, Alexander's spear thrust forward, piercing through his body!

"How interesting. Is this magic? It's so versatile."

Grozam praised him, then suddenly exhaled a cold breath at Alexander!

Alexander failed to dodge in time and was hit squarely by the blast of cold air, turning him into an ice sculpture.

Grozam didn't hesitate and smashed the ice sculpture in one go.

The ice sculpture shattered and then quickly melted into a pool of blood.

"Um?"

Grozam became alert and stepped back.

Just as he was retreating, blood suddenly spurted out like bullets, but Grozam, who was prepared, dodged it.

These blood-soaked bullets flew past and reformed into a single entity.

"I didn't expect that you could actually recover; that's quite novel."

"And there are even more amazing ones!"

Cang Yu spoke from afar, transforming into a golden ball of fire that hurtled towards Grozam.

"Thump!"

"Hmph!" Grozam snorted and jumped up to dodge.

"Boom!"

This impact didn't hit Grozam, but it shattered the asteroid that had turned into ice crystals!

Grozam shrugged, his expression turning serious.

He claims to be immortal, but he knows for sure whether there's a limit to his potential.

If he keeps fighting at this rate, even he might not be able to hold on!

Just as Grozam was thinking this, he saw Augustine standing silently behind him.

At this moment, Augustine was constantly gathering magical power, as if he was about to unleash some powerful magic!

"They're even hiding in the back casting spells... These natives are really troublesome. The Mefilas aliens are more cautious; they definitely need us to come together."

Grozam thought to himself, then turned to the four and asked, "You're the ones who killed my companion Desrem, aren't you? We, the Dark Lords, will not let you get away with this! Just you wait, we will not let you go!"

Grozam said he wanted to leave.

But the very next second after he took flight, a cold glint suddenly appeared from his side!

"Sizzle!"

Grozam's arm was severed, and his flight was disrupted.

"This isn't a place you can come and go as you please."

Caitlin, holding the blood sword, coldly stared at Grozam and said to the four, "Don't be so cocky. He's stronger than any of you alone."

"Go all out and kill him!"

(End of this chapter)

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