What kind of wizard are you if you don't have any entries?

Verin did not have to wait long.

About two and a half hours later.

He then noticed that the fire elemental power deep within the magma was slightly agitated.

If he hadn't possessed advanced fire elemental affinity, he probably wouldn't have been able to detect this subtle fluctuation.

The [Amos] in the magma quietly hid deep within the magma river, seemingly scouting the situation on the shore.

"What a cunning and treacherous fellow."

Verin thought to himself.

Not long after.

Splash...

The magma was churning violently.

The Blood Demon leader, [Amos], unleashed a scorching and violent aura as he stepped ashore.

"They become timid and hesitant when they see others in groups."

"They attacked me with full force when they saw I was alone."

"Is this how you play it?"

Verin noticed a slight twitch.

"Pfft pfft..."

Heavy breathing mingled with heat waves and flames.

A huge, exploding fireball hurtled towards them.

Even though Vellin had extremely high fire resistance, he dared not take the damage head-on.

Having prepared in advance, he poured all his magic power into the magic broom, causing it to soar upwards from the ground.

boom--

The exploding fireball sent lava flying everywhere.

"Let's do it!"

At the same time, a furious roar suddenly exploded.

A magical scroll, swirling with snowflakes, suddenly appeared above the lava river.

The surface is covered with densely drawn ice-based magic runes.

Layers of icy air waves spread rapidly in all directions.

The originally scorching air dropped rapidly.

Even as he fled, Vilin couldn't help but shiver.

hum!

Immediately afterwards, a beam of extremely cold light poured down and crashed into the lava river below.

Click click... click click...

The scorching magma was rapidly frozen, forming a thick layer of ice that spread rapidly in all directions from the center of the extremely cold pillar of light.

The high-temperature hell is rapidly transforming into the realm of extreme cold.

At the same time, several spells were cast on the Blood Demon leader, [Amos].

[Frozen and slowed down]

【Extreme Cold Ice Cone】

[Plague Curse]

Frost Chains

[No-fly zone disturbance]

"Roar..."

Realizing he had fallen into a trap, the enraged [Amos] roared like thunder.

However, these spells were quite effective on [Amos], slowing his movements considerably.

hoohoo!

Amos roared in fury, flapping its wings to create a firestorm while conjuring explosive fireballs with both hands, launching a fierce counterattack.

The elite squad members from the War Wizard Legion are well-coordinated and highly experienced.

While dodging Amos's attacks, he continuously cast spells or took out magic scrolls.

For a time, they fought to a standstill against the powerful Blood Demon leader, [Amos].

"These guys are definitely something else; no wonder they dared to come here to hunt high-ranking leaders."

Wilin, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but secretly admire him.

"Be careful, this firestorm is a powerful arcane-level sorcery. Quickly use the power of extreme cold to suppress it, otherwise our ice domain may not be able to withstand it."

Seeing that Amos's wings were flapping and the resulting vortex of flames was growing larger and larger, rapidly melting the surrounding ice, Elite Squad Leader Wilt's expression darkened slightly, and he immediately roared.

"Splash..."

There seemed to be the sound of a magic book being rapidly turned.

Immediately afterwards, several powerful ice-based spells were poured into the gradually forming firestorm.

The [Spellbook] can store a considerable amount of witchcraft, which can be quickly released at crucial moments.

This will be very effective in offensive and defensive battles.

However, these ice-based spells only slightly slowed down the growth of the firestorm, which continued to expand.

"team leader……"

The witch who controlled the spellbook was pale, with cold sweat beading on her forehead, and her hands trembling slightly. Clearly, releasing powerful ice magic at a high intensity was very difficult for her.

It was clear that ice magic was no match for the impending firestorm.

Wilt's face also turned ugly.

This high-ranking leader, [Amos], is even more powerful than the intelligence reports indicated.

Waaah...

The increasingly violent and surging firestorm howled like the low groan of death.

If they continue fighting like this, casualties in their squad are probably inevitable, or even the entire squad could be wiped out...

In the corner, Vilin had already condensed nearly forty spell syllables of holy light magic, the [Demon-Slaying Spear].

His gaze fell upon [Amos]'s enormous pupils.

The scene of [Amos] chasing him was still vivid in his mind.

Now is the time for revenge.

Regardless of whether we can win or not.

He was determined to make this [Amos] swallow the whole spear.

"With my thunderous holy light, I shatter the darkness!"

hum-

An ancient spear, tinged with deep green, pierced through in an instant.

Sensing danger, [Amos] caught a glimpse of that deep green light. He twisted his head with all his might to avoid the powerful sorcery that was pouring down upon him.

Valin had already activated the power of the powerful phase correction.

The point where the phase dimension lands is [Amos]'s right eye.

I've already opened fire, there's no use in you hiding now!

Pfft—Sizzle—

The holy light surged and pierced directly through [Amos]'s right eye.

Flames mixed with deep green ancient holy light gushed out from the wound like a high-pressure fountain.

"Awoooooo... Awoooooo..."

[Amos], writhing in agony, clutched his right eye. Blood, hot as magma, gushed uncontrollably from between his fingers, like a floodgate bursting open.

The angry howls were like thunderclaps.

It's easy to guess the staggering damage from that blow from its agonizing screams.

This attack not only dealt a heavy blow to [Amos], but also interrupted his casting of the Firestorm spell.

The escalating firestorm quickly dissipated.

The backlash of magical energy manifested as twisted and writhing magical cracks on the surface of his body.

This is a sign of the backlash from magic; for a short period of time, he will be unable to mobilize magic to cast spells.

Wilt, who had prepared for heavy casualties or even defeat and retreat, was initially shocked by the enormous impact of this sudden attack, but was then overjoyed.

"Attack! Attack! Attack with all your might!"

He gritted his teeth and roared.

[Amos], who was bearing a lot of damage from the curse, suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction from which the green light came with his left eye.

Resentment, murderous intent, tyranny, madness and other emotions erupt to their extremes.

"Kill him... I'm going to kill that damned worm."

Trembling with rage, [Amos] ignored the other people's sorcery attacks and charged straight at Virin.

After unleashing this attack, Vilin immediately rode his magic broom to the cave entrance.

Seeing the enraged [Amos] charging towards him, if he didn't run now, when would he?

Vilin slipped away quickly, riding his magic broom into the cave and fleeing at top speed.

Aww...

Boom boom...

Soon, roars and the sound of the cave collapsing as [Amos] smashed came from behind Vilin.