Full-Time Magician: Demon Mage

Chapter 332 A Flower in a Mirror, a Moon in the Water

"You little bastard... take this Asian bondage attack!"

Enraged, Wang Teng instantly teleported to the vicinity of the Silver Dome Lord and swiftly unleashed a newly developed mind-based super-level magic attack, Mirror Flower Water Moon!

The pinnacle of illusion techniques is the manipulation of the six senses, resulting in complete hypnosis.

The only way to break through is through unwavering will and strong mental strength, to understand the illusion, and to maintain a fearless heart; only then will the illusion crumble on its own.

However, this kind of fantasy-style combat does not exist in the entire world of France. Demons generally lack willpower and are basically defeated with a single blow.

Wang Teng activated a single-target resonance, ignoring the obstruction and directly teaching this arrogant silver bird a lesson in what it meant to be a chosen one.

Show it what it means to be surrounded by black snakes, and what it means to have a phobia of black snakes.

He also shared his vision with the Black Serpent.

The silver dome lord, who was enjoying the gentle breeze, suddenly felt something was wrong. In a daze, he realized that the world was still the familiar world he knew.

However, a huge black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and it recognized the true identity of the shadow at a glance—a black serpent!

The shadowy figure descended, immense pressure bearing down on it, and the massive serpentine form swayed, instantly binding it!

A huge snake head appeared in its field of vision, and its gaping maw sprayed a cloud of black poison mist directly at its face!

Li~ Li~ Li...

The Silver Dome Lord felt its eyes had been poisoned and it could no longer see what was in front of it. The pain kept attacking its memory. After shaking its neck for a while, its vision was restored, and it instinctively activated its domain.

Two enormous figures plummeted rapidly from the sky towards the ground!

However, nine black snakes were already on the ground, forming a circle and looking up to await the Silver Sky Lord's descent. Their constantly flicking tongues made the Silver Sky Lord, who witnessed this terrifying scene from the air, tremble violently and struggle even more fiercely.

No! Let me go!

Outside, the Silver Dome Lord seemed to have gone mad with excitement, crashing headfirst towards the ground. His body was convulsing, his eyes were bloodshot, tears streamed down his face, his enormous bird head was thrashing about, and he was breathing heavily.

Then a domain slowly appeared around it, enveloping its body.

Boom boom boom...

The totem bead was trembling wildly, and the black snake's eyes were flashing with the same scene, watching with great interest, its tail unconsciously slapping the ground incessantly.

It was so much fun!

The fact that the Silver Sky Lord, a powerful monarch at the peak of his power, was terrified by its phantom brought it immense satisfaction and pleasure.

Wang Teng had not forgotten his true purpose, which was to take the life of the Silver Dome Lord's bird!

This illusion won't kill it; it will only intensify its fear, deepen its terror of the Black Serpent, and weaken its resistance.

Trying to use illusions to affect reality and harm the Silver Dome Lord's body is a rather lengthy process, and may even yield minimal results.

Unlike ordinary people, demons have a strong ability to recover and can easily reverse injuries.

For example, in the illusion, the black serpent bit off the wings of the Silver Dome Lord. In the Silver Dome Lord's perception, it wasn't a big problem. It believed that the serpent could recover quickly.

Its cognition manipulates the mind to guide the body's memory to help it do so.

What might happen in the outside world is an energy surge at the wings, which could injure them, but the actual effect would be reduced by more than half. In addition, considering the recovery ability, it would basically just be a moment of intense pain.

Of course, as time goes by, the Silver Dome Lord will realize that this is a dream, and then he will struggle to break free from the dream.

This is one of the benefits of its inherently aggressive nature; it prevents it from becoming consumed by fear and completely losing its will to fight, unlike domesticated livestock.

Of course, with Wang Teng's ninth-level spiritual power, the upper limit of his super-level three magic energy output, and the guidance of single-target resonance, it wouldn't be so easy for the Silver Sky Lord to break free from the illusion.

Once it breaks free, it will inevitably be mentally exhausted and spiritually drained!

outside world.

Having lost the ability to resist, the Silver Dome Lord fell from the Saha Wind Layer, his body covered in blood from the violent slicing of the Saha Wind Layer, but these were only superficial wounds.

After the domain was released, the attack of the wind was greatly reduced and could no longer harm the physical body of the Silver Sky Lord.

Wang Teng has already completed the Mirror Flower Water Moon spell, and now he only needs to consume a small amount of magic energy to maintain it.

Next, naturally, his long-hidden sorcery came into play.

Wang Teng had no doubt about the power of the void's attacks. Judging from the current state of the Silver Dome Lord's crashed plane, it was no match for his void magic!

"Spear of the Void!"

Wang Teng's expression was serious. He reached out and made a grasping motion, causing space to twist. A black, hundred-meter-long, leg-thick void spear rapidly materialized and began to twist continuously, forming an exquisite spiral.

The Void Spear appeared, and an unusual flow occurred in the space within a kilometer radius. The normally stable spatial planes quickly became active.

As if startled by a great force, they all awoke from their slumber and responded to the commands of the controller.

The Void Spear was like a dark nail driven into the surface of space, radiating a terrifying power that could penetrate and destroy everything.

"With this shot, your game is over!"

Wang Teng suddenly hurled it downwards, and the Void Spear shot out swiftly, tearing a hideous crack in the sky near dusk!

The Void Spear, with its unparalleled speed and penetrating power, pierced through the Silver Sky Lord's brain in the blink of an eye, spraying white and red light into the sky!

The immense tail force dragged the Silver Sky Lord's massive body, accelerating its descent into the mountains below!

The silver dome, with a wingspan of hundreds of meters, shot straight down to the ground!

A dull thud echoed, and the earth shook, the shockwaves traveling for kilometers.

The spear of the void had penetrated more than halfway into the earth, and the terrifying force of the reversal and tearing had pierced through the house-sized head, creating a hole two meters in diameter!

"As expected of a peak-level monarch-class creature, its brain is tough enough to not blow that bird's head apart even after all that."

Wang Teng was deeply impressed by the Silver Sky Lord's stubbornness. Such a wound was already extremely fatal, and even if it woke up, it would be too late.

Moreover, the head is the most important part of the mind. This attack was not just a physical injury, but also a targeted attack on a weakness. The consciousness has probably been almost completely annihilated.

If it were the Undead Lord, this attack would probably only be a tickle, unless it hits the opponent's Undead Crystal, which would be fatal.

"Let's land a few more attacks to prevent the corpse from ambushing us!"

Adhering to the principle of being cautious and proceeding step by step, Wang Teng unleashed dozens of void piercings that tore open the wound with a wave of his hand.

After crashing to the ground, the Silver Dome Lord's domain had vanished, leaving only his corpse still shaking violently, seemingly wanting to fight again.

But what awaited it was dozens of terrifyingly penetrating void piercings that completely tore apart its remaining head.

Now, the Silver Dome Lord's body finally stopped swaying, and its massive form lay on the ground, radiating the lingering power of its past.

It speaks of the laws of nature: the strong rule, and the weak are left to rot!

(End of this chapter)