Chapter 183: Willett 1
One side must defeat Gloria in the shortest possible time and take the Black Holiness from her hands in order to deal with the impending undead scourge. The other party wants to take the two Root Artifacts and Charlotte's Brain and MONOCULUS.
For the sake of their respective interests and demands, the contradictions between the two sides are completely irreconcilable.
They fought fiercely on the three zigzag islands in the Blood Lake, and Gloria held the black and holy in her hand, and the layers of bones wrapped around her like lotus flowers. It was an offensive and defensive ability, and Gloria could not only control the Bone Lotus to attack, but also protect herself from outside damage.
Violet waited like an assassin to fight, and her strange way of acting made Charlotte and Claire unguardable.
But it was Malthus who struck first, perhaps to show his sincerity, and as soon as he made a move, he was ravaged by the vicious eight-ring necromancy spell. This spell can stir the internal organs of the target, and those who are not in the system will die on the spot. Many of the Necronomicon spells are very treacherous and vicious, and most of them can produce an instant death effect, leaving the opponent with no time to deal with them.
Although Charlotte did not use the MONOCULUS's analysis effect, she did observe Malthus's actions. He didn't dare to take it hard, so he rolled to the side, dodging Malthus's attack and throwing his hand was a spider web technique.
The target was Willett, who was waiting to attack, and as soon as the latter took a step, he was forced to retreat by the cobwebs that had been prepared in advance.
Claire and Elle were not idle, and the two immediately took out their own smug spells to attack. El steers the Torrent of Steel against Gloria's Sea of Bones, while Claire finds her old rival Malthus.
"Your opponent is me. Claire shot a black ray, it was the eight-ring necromantic spell Black Flame Technique, "We've been interrupted several times in duels, don't even think about running again this time!"
Charlotte: They played in a similar way to a horse race.
To put it simply, let Elle, who has the weakest immediate combat power but the strongest sustained combat power, drag Gloria, and Charlotte is responsible for dealing with the weakest Verriet on the opposing team.
After all, Wellett is not Elle, and she doesn't have the near-immortal ability of the Root Artifact.
Grêria wanted to support Willett, who was not far away, but was firmly held back by Elle. Elle is naturally inferior to Gloria in terms of the flexibility of her spells, but she also has a way, which is to constantly infest Gloria with expensive and powerful spells such as Infinity Sword and Immersion. That kind of crazy play that completely abandons defense is only Elle dares to use, and for a while, Scratching is Gloria's ability and is also entangled in Elle's hard to get out.
On the other side, Willett immediately sensed the tactics of Charlotte and the others. Realizing that she was being treated as her weakest link, a look of anger appeared on Willett's coquettish face.
She popped her Hidden Blade out of her cuff and used her innate blood spell ability to throw a few blood arrows at Charlotte, secretly vowing to make her mage look good.
Of course, Charlotte would not underestimate her, although among the people present, Willett and Elle were the weakest in combat, but it was only relative. Wellett was also an assassin with extraordinary skills, and if she was not careful, even Charlotte could capsize in the gutter.
Charlotte clenched his sword, and with a wave of his left hand, he also released several missiles that collided with the blood arrow. Two forces of different nature collided in the air and caused a series of explosions, the impact of the explosion raised smoke and dust, and at this opportunity, the ghostly figure of Wellett suddenly appeared on Charlotte's side.
Her attacks are very strange, even if the forbidden sky spell also suppresses her strange levitation ability, but she still has the kind of attack that seems to be able to ignore inertia.
The Hidden Blade blew through Charlotte's neck with the smell of blood, and the mage used the MAGIC Eye to observe her movements, as if calculating to block Verlet's Hidden Blade.
But the weirdest scene came, and Wellett, who could almost ignore inertia, turned the blade of the sword without waiting for the strength to run out. The Hidden Blade strangely brushed against the longsword, continuing to blow like a breeze towards Charlotte's neck.
Even though she had already observed the changes in the magic energy in her body, Charlotte couldn't help but be amazed by her abilities. The mage, who had also expected it, used the power of his wrist to snap the sword and once again stand in front of Willett's Hidden Blade.
At this time, the distance between the two was so close that Charlotte could even smell the wonderful sweet scent of Scarlet on Villeret's body. He saw that Villeret's eyes were red, and the magic eye observed an unbelievable scene.
She actually changed her posture again in defiance of inertia!
This time, even if Charlotte also calculated her attack trajectory, the multiple changes in posture put a great burden on Charlotte's body. However, Willett is different, she seems to be able to ignore inertia and still maintain her strength above the level. Hearing only a bang, Charlotte's wrist, which had exhausted her strength, was numb, and she almost couldn't hold the long sword in her hand.
"A mage should be like a mage!" she shouted angrily as she continued to swing her sword.
This is the true strength of Villette! Last time, because of carelessness, she actually lost to a mere mage in close combat, and in retrospect, she couldn't help but be ashamed.
Now that he has been treated in a humiliating way by this team, Willett, who has long been holding back the fire in his belly, has used one hundred and two percent of his skills, vowing to make this despised mage look good!
The Hidden Blade was swung down, but with a humming sound, Willett felt a deadly threat around the mage in front of him.
Welllit subconsciously stepped back, and in the next moment, a strange light appeared on the mage's hand.
"You're right!" Charlotte agreed with her, and the mage who had been knocked to the ground by the power of the Hidden Blade held the ground with one hand, and his right hand shone brightly, "A mage should look like a mage!"
An amber transparent sarcophagus suddenly appeared in his hand. The sarcophagus clicked, enveloping Willett just in time. Hearing a loud bang on the ground, Violet was shrouded in the amber sarcophagus, and remained motionless in the sarcophagus as if she had turned into a specimen.
"Got you! Miss Bloodline. Charlotte wiped the sweat from her forehead and let out a sigh.
He knew that when he was suppressed by illusion and time and space spells, fighting an assassin of Willett's level would be tantamount to dancing with death all the time. In that case, how could he not be prepared?
The Seven Rings of Destruction spell is the cage he prepared for Willett, a spell called the Amber Sarcophagus that creates a sturdy coffin that traps the target in a translucent amber shell, causing it to stagnate.
Once an assassin is limited in his mobility, he is no different from a living target in the eyes of a mage.
Charlotte made a spell casting gesture, and shadowy orbs of various colors appeared behind him. This is the proud spell Immersion Storm that he created, and even if Willett swallows this spell, he will definitely lose his combat effectiveness.
There was a tiny crack in the amber sarcophagus, and it was Villette in a race to death.
"Don't keep struggling, Miss Bloodline. There's no way you're going to destroy this stone before I cast it...... W-what!"
Villerite didn't have to destroy the sarcophagus at all!
She turned into a mist of blood, and instantly floated out along a tiny crack in the sarcophagus. A dozen blood arrows shot at Charlotte, who had to give up the spell that was still being cast and roll to the side.
Aggressively, more than a dozen blood arrows fell to the ground and dissipated into blood mist.
Verlit flicked her Hidden Blade and asked coldly, "Mage, what did you just say?"