A good magic tool maker doesn't have to be a good alchemist.

However, a good alchemist must be an excellent magic tool maker, and he must be good at enchanting and refining weapons.

And Nikolai Mailer is such an alchemist. What's more, he is a terrifying Purple Netherworld Magister who is good at making level 7 magic tools.

"I did my best, and I also destroyed a stand-in magic device, you two can do it!"

At this moment, the figure of the Magister of Meler slowly walked out of the ruins on the side, his footsteps staggered, and the original beautiful coat was already in tatters, and it was obvious that the previous instantaneous transfer technique had also made the Magus embarrassed.

"I still need some time. Duru Randolph's voice was soft, not wanting to show any clues to the Noxians who were still standing proudly. "However, I can fend off with some level 5 or 6 magic. ”

"Don't bother with that. Magic below level 7 is useless to him. Don't you see the embarrassment in front of me? ”

Mailer leaned in, then said in the same faint voice. The current situation has also greatly surprised him.

Level 7 magic is far more damaging to the magician itself than the world generally believes, and the length of time it has been out of power has led to the fact that if it were not a fatal blow, even if it was as strong as Duru Randolph and Nikolai Mailer, it would not be used casually.

If you still fail to defend against the enemy after casting level 7 magic, you will be completely passive, as in the current situation.

"You two are strong, I admit it. Merely...... You've just met a stronger me. ”

Aldo on the side finally moved, but he didn't kill again, but just lifted his steel knife, slowly tied it back behind him, and then walked over step by step.

"You are indeed strong. However, you are not strong enough to resist the entire Chaya Empire and the Phthya Mage Alliance, and your excesses will leave your race in ruins. ”

Durrou Randolph spoke, never letting go of his wand.

"We never wanted to reconcile with dirty humanity. ”

Aldo shook his head, clearly not wanting anything more. He has never liked his brother's communication and understanding arguments.

For many years, the rejection and hunting of the Noxan people in the real world could change course with a few words from the high-level.

The cold air and the gray earth made the mood of the three magicians on the side fall to the bottom. They never imagined that the two Grand Magus of the Purple Netherworld Realm were not the opponents of a Noxan people.

"Boy, I won't hurt you, it's my order. Our people are interested in you. But that doesn't mean I'm patient. ”

Aldo finally turned his gaze back to Avis, and if he could, he would kill the child who could open the Book of Creation with a single sword.

In his eyes, any race in the real world that can resonate with the God of Creation should "die". Races that have betrayed the God of Creation do not deserve the favor of the God of Creation.

Aldor raised his hand, and an irresistible force lunged upon the three magicians.

"The power of the realm, hell. This guy really has a lot of energy to spare. ”

Duru Randolph shouted, and then raised his hand to release a level 5 fireball that had already gained momentum.

Strangely, the fireball did not explode in front of the Noxians instantly, but gradually came to a standstill in its trajectory. Finally, wrapped in the cold, it stopped dancing in mid-air in disbelief. A ball of ice and fire, full of energy, suddenly appeared in the center of the battle between the two sides.

"If you can't use level 7 magic, I'll take your lives. ”

Aldo's eyes were slightly cold, and his brows were tightly furrowed, his gray pupils contracted sharply, and an even more powerful domain power was released.

"Smack!"

Just as the power of the realm was about to encircle the three of them, an equally powerful and cold aura came out from the direction of the magician.

"Huh?"

Aldo was slightly surprised, and turned his gaze to the most inconspicuous of all.

Another strange and huge cold aura collided directly with Aldo's energy.

At the junction, chaotic times flew, ice crystal fragments exploded in the air, and a demarcation line visible to the naked eye appeared on the battlefield.

"You kid really learned it in one day?"

Among them, the most unbelievable is not Aldo, who is good at using the power of the realm, but Durrou Randolph.

He clearly knew that the Avis kid really only started to know about this thing called the power of the realm yesterday, and it really only took one day for this kid to master it.

And now, it seems that he has resisted this powerful Noxan apostle.

"Yes, I'm not skilled!"

Because of the presence of outsiders, Ives didn't want to talk about the Viper National Master and the three-person alliance with Duru Randolph easily, and only replied ambiguously.

"Interesting? Looks like a kid who has read some prologues. ”

Aldo didn't care, a smile on his lips.

"Old fellow Duru, it seems that you are hiding a lot from the Alliance. ”

Archmage Mailer, who was watching the battle, laughed as well.

"There's still time to suppress me. We're all hanging up, can't you see it?"

Duru Randolph replied angrily, in the entire alliance, he looked down on this guy who had no sense of honor as a magician.

"I'm just saying. Almost. It's time to get up and fight. It's really a bit embarrassing to let this little guy stand on his own. ”

Mellor's smile was even bigger, and then he stood up, and in an instant, the battle qi in his body began to come again.

"The Noxans on the other side, what you do is different from what you agreed upon. It's definitely not a good thing for either of us to kill them all. ”

At this time, Mailer's aura skyrocketed, and in an instant, it surpassed the first order of the Purple Netherworld, and his strength was still rising.

"What's going on?"

The anxious Duru Magister on the side instantly pulled Avis, who was still struggling to support, and pushed him a few meters away, looking at this situation that made his heart palpitate.

"Oh, hide your strength, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? If you have the ability, kill me. ”

Aldo's expression finally froze, he didn't expect that the fancily dressed Purple Netherworld Magister still had a hand, even more powerful than he had imagined.

And he himself is not as good as outsiders seem, carrying 3 level 7 magic in a row, and unleashing the power of the most powerful realm, which has made him miserable. It's just that, with the belief of the Noxians, he doesn't allow others to see his vulnerability.

"O wind spirits of the flying and atmospheric atmosphere, give me the greatest power! tear this filthy world apart with your wings!"

Nikolai Mailer began to chant, not caring at all that Aldo on the other side would suddenly stop him.

"It's another level 7 magic, and it's released by the wind element in your own battle qi. From this point of view, his strength has at least reached the 6th level of the Purple Netherworld Realm, or even higher. Much better than me. ”

Durrou Randolph sat back to the ground in a dejected manner, and said gloomily as he watched the magician with whom he had fought a lot of verbal battles. It seems that the words just now have broken even the dignity of his remaining magician.

"Old man Duru, that guy's strength is a little unusual. Don't be too sentimental. I'm only a Golden Realm magician, and I don't have you as depressed. ”

At this time, Avis, who was already covered in cold sweat, also spoke comfortingly. He doesn't understand the dignity of a magician, the dignity of a knight, any strange dignity. He only knew that the current situation was urgent, and the slightest carelessness would lead to a catastrophe. He had to pull his old man's back out of his loss.

"Yes, I just need to rest for a while, and I'll be able to recover. Then let this arrogant Noxan taste of defeat. ”

Duru laughed at himself, and then said, thinking to himself: The little guy is right, what am I thinking?

Suddenly, the situation took a turn for the worse, and the original advantage was about to fall behind one-sidedly, and Aldo tried to adjust his breath.

Unlike the power provided by the Battle Qi, the Noxians recovered much more slowly than the real-world cultivators. It's just that now, he doesn't have time to get himself back to his peak condition. If he didn't do it, and by the time that Duru Randolph recovered, he might really be left here.

This is for him. Even more humiliating than death, he could also become the strongest Noxan left behind by the real world.

This shame made him burst out with stronger combat power, his pupils constricted again, and the power of the domain was compressed to the strongest, and then he quickly pulled out the steel knife and slashed in the direction of Meler.

......

Just when the two powerful forces were about to meet head-on again, cracks suddenly appeared in the entire gray space.

As the first fragment shattered, the entire gray world surrounded by the power of the realm suddenly collapsed, like a piece of shattered glass.

"What's going on?

Aldo's body was thrown in an arc and was thrown heavily to the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood without inhibition.

On the other hand, the situation at Mailer is not much better.

Due to the sudden change in the environment, the level 7 magic that was originally going to be used with the help of the wind element in the space was instantly broken. A furious wind elemental scattered in all directions, and many of them turned back on the powerful magister. also spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and this time there was no stand-in for Mellor, who instantly lost his breath and fell to the ground laughing miserably.

"What's going on?"

At this time, only Duru Randolph and Avis, who were watching the battle, were saved from this sudden disaster because they were some distance from the place of the incident.

"It's my fault! I didn't expect this stupid brother of mine to disobey the orders of the Holy Dharma and kill them all. It's just that this Mr. Magister of yours doesn't seem to show mercy either. In the oppressive atmosphere, suddenly there was a sound of talking.

"The result is good!" After a long time, a gentle voice came, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"That's good! happy cooperation!"

"I hope there will be no more cooperation in the future!"

"Haha, hopefully!"