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Chapter 510 Wind Demon

"rise!"

Just then, the king, who had been preparing for a long time, stood in front of Archmage Kemir and roared with a flushed face.

next second.

Layer upon layer, overlapping and intertwined, golden-red magic arrays suddenly emerged from the void, completely surrounding the king and the Archmage Kemir behind him.

This defensive magic, which Doctor Strange used on Titan to withstand the massive shockwave from a spaceship crash, demonstrated astonishing defensive power at this moment.

"Jingle bells!"

Thousands of sparks burst forth.

Despite the relentless bombardment and piercing by the dark chains, the [Shield of Seraphim] remained unmoved.

They fiercely protected the king and the Archmage Kemirer behind him.

of course.

In order to maintain the existence of the [Seraphim Shield].

Wang desperately squeezed out every drop of his magic power, letting his round face turn bright red.

Even though Wang tried his best, under the constant bombardment of the shackles of fear, beads of cold sweat quickly appeared on his forehead, and even his strong hands began to tremble.

obviously.

Although the Shield of Seraphim stood firm, maintaining its existence was not as easy as the king had imagined.

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On the other side of the portal.

Seeing that the Shackles of Fear were unable to break through the tortoise shell, the Heart Demon on the Throne of Fear turned its eyes.

Four of the fear chains suddenly changed direction and began to strangle the mages surrounding the [Shield of Seraphim].

"Splash, splash!"

The black chains flew about, easily binding the two mages who couldn't dodge in time.

"Sizzle!"

With a powerful twist of two dark, terrifying shackles, the mages' frail, fleshy bodies were instantly torn in two.

Blood splattered everywhere.

The scene was extremely bloody.

"Kolav, Dayu Milerva..."

Inside the New York Sanctuary, a familiar mage called out the names of his two tragically deceased companions, roaring with bloodshot eyes.

Driven by extreme rage, the mage unleashed his full power, summoning a portal with each hand and launching them from above and below at the Witchheart Demon.

"Dimensional Slash!"

Just as the two golden-red portals were about to touch the head and toes of the Witchheart Demon and engulf him, the mage suddenly clenched his hands, which were manipulating the slingshot rings.

Instantly, the two teleportation portals shrank rapidly amidst the constantly spinning golden-red sparks.

Then, like being sliced ​​by a knife, it shrinks as it rapidly slides into two halves.

In an instant, it split the Demonic Heart's body into three parts, its head and legs completely swallowed up by the two portals leading to volcanic lava and the depths of the Arctic.

Don't be fooled by the portals that the mages of Kamar-Taj manipulate all day long. They may seem like just convenient magic for transportation, without any destructive power.

But if anyone actually thinks that way, they are sorely mistaken.

This spell, known as the "Dimensional Gate," not only contains the deepest spatial mysteries in the Marvel Universe, but also possesses extremely dangerous spatial cutting capabilities.

It's just a simple opening and closing.

Any object stuck in the middle of the portal will be easily cut in half by the spatial force.

"Witch Heart Demon" is no exception.

After the golden-red portal closed, it seemed that only half of a headless corpse hanging on the Throne of Dread remained in the original spot.

"It's a success!"

Just as the bloodshot-eyed mage thought he had used the [Dimensional Gate] to strangle the Witchheart Demon.

A dark chain of fear suddenly shot out from behind him, piercing his chest and lifting his body high into the air.

Looking at the shackles of fear piercing through his chest, a bitter expression appeared on his face.

"This... can't kill him?"

Just then.

From the side of the corpse of the Witchheart Demon that he had dismembered using the [Dimensional Gate], another Witchheart Demon suddenly emerged from the void.

After glancing at "his own" corpse.

He raised his hand and gently applauded the monk.

"A very good idea."

"A very novel attack method."

"Similarly, it's also a very dangerous kind of magic."

Amidst the applause of the Demonic Heart Witch, the half-corpse suddenly transformed into a sky full of black mist, which was then completely absorbed by him from a distance.

"It's just a pity that even the most dangerous magic is useless if it can't hit the target."

This statement seemed to be addressed to the mage who had been pierced by chains of fear.

It's also like striking at the mind of Archmage Kemirer, who is preparing a blood curse by sacrificing his life within the [Shield of Seraphim].

but.

Archmage Kemirer, who had once "fought" with a succubus for three days and three nights, didn't take the witch's tricks seriously at all and continued to prepare the blood curse methodically.

"...The ruler of dimensions..."

"Hear my call, grant me..."

With each incantation uttered by the Grand Master Kemir, his aura of danger increased.

The blood curse was only halfway through when the Demon of the Witch's Heart sensed a deadly threat from the ominous aura emanating from Archmage Kemirer.

Instantly.

The Witchheart Demon, who had originally intended to press on and announce his arrival with the blood of dozens of Ancient One disciples in the New York Sanctum, immediately changed his mind.

Ok.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

The same goes for demons.

So, after sensing a threat that could be fatal to him... he decided to retreat.

of course.

Although he had already decided to retreat, Wu Xinmo did not show any intention of retreat on his face.

It even seemed as if they were enraged by Archmage Kemirer's dismissive attitude.

Wu Xinmo's right hand suddenly shot out, quickly condensing into an icy demonic claw radiating an extremely cold aura in the void, which passed through the portal in front of him.

After passing through that portal.

Every instant, the size of the icy claw doubled.

In the blink of an eye.

The icy claw that swept across most of the New York Sanctuary in an instant transformed into a colossal claw seven or eight meters in size, which then slammed down fiercely on Archmage Kemirer, who was enveloped by the [Shield of Seraphim].

"careful······"

Faced with this terrifyingly powerful icy claw, the mages of the New York Sanctuary changed their expressions drastically, but they didn't forget to shout reminders to the king who had raised the [Shield of Seraphim].

"This is really going to be a disaster."

As he cursed inwardly, the king, whose face had turned a deep purplish-red, roared and frantically drew upon his own magic power to continuously strengthen the [Seraphim Shield].

He even overdrawn his own source of magic power for this.

Even Archmage Kemirer behind the king couldn't help but speed up when faced with this terrifyingly powerful icy claw.

He chanted the last few lines of the blood curse at lightning speed.

Meanwhile, the mages inside the New York Sanctuary were all blinded by this enormous, icy claw.

Suddenly, a cold snort came from the other end of the portal.

"hide?"

"I'd like to see if your turtle shell can withstand my icy claws."

"Even if your tortoise shell can protect you for a while, can it protect you forever?"

"Wind Demon, go and kill all the other mages inside. I want to see if this old guy will remain unmoved after watching his companions die tragically in front of him."

As soon as Wu Xinmo's icy voice fell, a hoarse voice rose up.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The mages near the portal turned pale and their faces became extremely ugly upon hearing the hoarse voice.

This time, besides the Witchheart Demon, have other demons come from the Hell Dimension?

Damn it.

Just as they were about to speak up to remind them...

The icy claw that the Witchheart Demon unleashed collided with the [Seraphim Shield].

"boom!"

With a loud bang.

The neighborhood where the New York Sanctuary is located shook violently, as if an earthquake had struck.

The ground inside the New York Sanctuary, which was solidified by countless magic arrays, was blasted down several tens of centimeters by the icy claws along with the [Seraphim Shield].

"Snap!"

The next second, a crisp cracking sound rang out.

The mages who had just been blasted away by the shockwave from the collision felt a chill run down their spines upon hearing this sound.

but.

Fortunately, it wasn't the sound of the [Seraph's Shield] shattering, but rather the sound of that icy blue, seemingly icy claw composed of countless ice crystals breaking.

Ok?

Looking at the icy claws covered in countless cracks, an elderly mage seemed to remember something.

Before he could even shout, he ripped the air in front of him with both hands.

next second.

An elliptical dimensional gate was torn open by the elderly mage.

And almost simultaneously with the appearance and rapid expansion of this [Dimensional Gate].

The icy claw, riddled with countless cracks, shattered with a deafening roar.

The shattering of the Frost Claw.

This is not the end, but rather the beginning of another.

The instant the Frost Claw shattered, the near-absolute zero chill that had been trapped within it swept outwards in all directions.

The [Seraphim Shield], which had withstood the impact of the massive icy claws without breaking, was instantly frozen into golden-red round shields by the invisible chill.

Meanwhile, the chilling air that swept in from all directions instantly transformed the New York Sanctuary into a frozen wasteland.

Fortunately, the shockwave from the collision between the Frost Claw and the Shield of Seraphim sent the other mages flying.

otherwise.

The New York Sanctuary will feature more lifelike human ice sculptures.

"go!"

Just as that near-absolute zero chill was about to spread out.

A massive golden-red portal blocked the icy chill that seemed to freeze the heavens and earth.

The terrifying chill was drawn entirely into the Sahara Desert on the other side of the portal.

Click, click!

The icy aura spread, and before long, a spectacular ice and snow landscape, hundreds of meters in diameter, appeared in the scorching Sahara Desert.

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"Huff huff..."

The mage, who had just used the portal to draw away the chill, hadn't even had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.

The sound of whistling wind reached my ears.

Followed by.

His flesh and blood, in the wind blowing, were sliced ​​away cleanly, like noodles being shaved with a knife.

"Old man, you're quite capable, aren't you?"

"Unfortunately, don't you know that the more capable a person is, the earlier they die?"

As a hoarse laugh echoed in the wind, the elderly mage was instantly reduced to a towering skeleton.

After killing that troublesome old monk.

The Wind Demon, brought to Earth by the Witch Heart Demon, directly harnessed the bone-corroding demonic wind and blew it towards the other mages nearby.

wind!

Strong winds!

The fierce wind seemed to have transformed into a deadly disaster at this moment.

It was rapidly taking the lives of the mages.

Even the New York Sanctuary, which was inscribed with countless magic arrays, was stripped of several layers of ground by this bone-corroding demonic wind.

The walls, floors, and stairwells were quickly scarred with deep, knife-like marks by the howling wind.

"presumptuous!"

"A mere demon dares to wreak havoc on the Sanctuary? He's courting death!"

"Exorcism Formation, activated!"

"Activate the magic-slaying array!"

"Spatial Imprisonment Array, activate!"

"Elemental Imprisonment Array, activate!"

"Void Chains Formation, activate..."

Just as the Wind Demon was about to wreak havoc on the New York Sanctuary, a series of violent shouts came from within the sanctuary.

Each "启" character represents the activation of a magic array.

In a mere second.

Within the New York Sanctuary, the light of more than a dozen different magic circles shone brightly.

As one magic array after another was activated.

One second it was hidden in the raging wind in mid-air, watching the mage's Wind Demon with a mocking gaze.

His true form was swept away by those dazzling magic arrays. Because he had smuggled himself to Earth, he was suppressed by the world barrier, and his strength was less than one-tenth or one-twelfth of what it used to be.

Under the suppression of these arrays, even moving a little seemed extremely difficult.

"not good."

Just as the Wind Demons were about to use their clan's innate talent to transform into the wind and escape, they were about to use their innate talent to transform into the wind and escape.

One after another, silvery-white chains pierced through his body, entered his flesh, and locked his soul.

"No, my soul! What the hell is this magic array? Why can it even lock up my soul?"

"No, impossible, how could this be?"

For a special demon like the Wind Demon, physical destruction is not necessarily fatal.

But what if the soul perishes?

Even Mephistos couldn't save them.

Therefore, after his soul was imprisoned by those void chains, the Wind Demon truly panicked.

"snort!"

Although the magic array within the sanctuary directly imprisoned the Wind Demon, a special demon with the strength of a lord, in the void, a cold snort, seemingly expressing dissatisfaction, came from the depths of the sanctuary.

"That damned little devil! Not only did we fail to catch anything after fishing for so long, but as soon as he sensed danger, he sent one of his men in to take the blame and then sneaked off on his own."

"No wonder he's a descendant of Mephisto, this style is truly passed down through generations."

"Since that little devil isn't taking the bait, we'll start with you. You dared to kill a mage from Kamar-Taj, so even if you're a lord of hell, you'll have to pay with your life."

"Kemirer, are you ready?"

(End of this chapter)