Battlefield three points.

Ramsay and Montlisa battle it out in the skies, Malthus and Claire's henchmen scuffle, and Claire and Villerit take on Malthus, who wields the blood-sucking wilderness.

There were no weak people present, the four legends were the main force, and the rest were all high-level and above professionals. How much disaster can a battle of this magnitude cause? To put it mildly, if everyone is in full swing, it can easily destroy even a city and cause ecological damage to a county.

The terrain of the glacial wilderness was completely destroyed by both sides, and the power of spell and violence changed the glacier in a brutal way. Icebergs are broken, the earth is broken, cold currents are surging, the ocean is boiling, and a hill formed by a glacier rises in the flat land, which quickly changes into a giant hand that covers the sky and the sun. The target was Malthus, and the giant hand of the glacier summoned by Claire was destroyed into countless ice chips by an invisible force before it could land.

Ice chips sprinkled across the earth, refracted by the flames of the spell, and Malthus was cloaked, scepter, surrounded by a pale blood-colored aura, like a resurrected demon god.

This is where the battle will be decided by the end, Claire has little time to emerge victorious before the bloodsucking wilderness drains his life force. Now he is not only burdened with his own determination, but also with the lives of his companions. He felt agitated at the sight of his attack once again in vain.

At this moment, Violet burst through the flying ice chips. She didn't dare to unleash her innate ability blood spell, and the battle just now told her that once she got close to a certain distance, the blood spell she was proud of would be absorbed by Malthus. This made her very passive, and she had to use her strange body and rough application of magic to resist Malthus's spells.

But her unconventional way of fighting still caused Malthus a lot of trouble, and Claire was watching from the sidelines, so that Malthus did not dare to be careless. At that moment, Willett rushed towards Malthus, dodging several shadow arrows with a sudden stop, and then sprinting at an eerie speed that made people vomit blood.

The inertia seemed to be completely untenable in her, and she passed the ordinary accumulation stage, and the activation was at its highest speed, reaching Malthus's side almost instantly.

The latter had been annoyed by Welllet, and he had made up his mind not to avoid it this time, and the scarlet sword collided with the mage's shield, sparking like steel. Willett was also reluctant to give up such an opportunity, her eyes faintly glowing with scarlet, and the magic energy in her whole body poured into her right arm.

"Assault Sword—"

With a clear snort in Violet's mouth, the sword bloomed red, and Violet's right arm shrank slightly, and the next moment she exerted her strength again. In just an inch of distance, speed and power had reached the top, and a sonic boom shrieked in the air, and the wind within an inch of distance expanded in all directions due to the tremendous pressure, and the wind pressure of the explosion blew the ice chips away like a whirlwind.

This is one of Willett's secret skills, which can accumulate maximum energy no matter how short the distance, and make the mage shield unable to hold on to it with a face-breaking attack. Like an eggshell punctured by a needle, the mage's shield clicked, and the next moment it had turned into countless fluorescent lights and scattered in all directions.

Such a close-range speeding attack is unguardable, and even Daphne, who is also known for her dexterity, can only avoid the edge for the time being. Malthus's pupils shrank, and by the time he reacted, the sword had pierced through his brain like a scarlet lightning bolt from his chin to his diagonal upwards.

- Win!

The thought flashed through her mind, but Villewlett looked surprised. Malthus is a legend of the necromancy, which is widely considered to be the most difficult spell type to kill, whether it is creating clones to transfer lives, or creating false lives to escape the deadly blow, the top mages who specialize in necromancy have a way to escape death.

"Run!" Claire's warning came from behind him.

Willett subconsciously wanted to draw her sword and flee, but when she realized that the sword was stuck in a rock and could not move, she immediately abandoned her sword and pulled away. But even with such alertness, she was a step too late. Malthus, who had been pierced through his skull by a sword, grinned like a ruined doll, and when he opened his mouth, the sword seemed to tug at a nerve, making his smile as terrifying as a clay doll.

"Caught you annoying little bat!"

He said, then reached out and grabbed Willet's right hand. The Vampire Wilderness gives Malthus an almost infinite life force, and the only way to kill Malthus in this state is if Claire, Ramsay, and all living creatures in the realm die or flee. This is an unsolvable proposition, in other words, Malthus is an immortal being!

Countless bone spurs pierced through the ice with Willett as the center, turning into an indestructible cage of bones. Violet tried to turn into a bat and escape, but Malthus's hands were so powerful that she couldn't use any spells. At this time, Malthus used another spell, the Vampire's Touch, and the improved Vampire's Touch sent a powerful suction, causing Willett's magic and blood to flow quickly.

"Ahh

Claire's reinforcements finally arrived, and orange pillars of fire erupted from the ice beneath Malthus's feet, and the hot flames instantly scorched Malthus into charcoal. Malthus screamed, but even then had no intention of letting go. Claire noticed that Malthus's charred skin and muscles were repairing rapidly, and the red granule thorns were destroying the dead muscles and wriggling, making him look as terrifying as a humanoid undead monster.

Such an attack had no effect on Malthus, who was immortal in the Vampire Wilderness and would not be knocked down by any attack. Instead, Willett and Claire are weakened by the bloodsucking wilderness.

Seeing that Willett's screams had weakened, Claire's anxiety was almost at its peak. Faced with Malthus, who changed his style and decided to resist damage, Claire and Willett fell into an even more dangerous situation than before.

What to do?!! Claire's mind raced. It is simply impossible to kill Malthus within the Vampire Wilderness's area of effect, so the only way to counter the Vampire Wilderness is to counter the Vampire Wilderness, but the problem is that Claire does not have the means to crack the legendary spell.

At this time, a thought flashed through Claire's mind. It's not a big hope, but it's worth the gamble in a desperate situation!As soon as Claire thought of this, she immediately cast the next spell.

Vascular variation!

This is Claire's modified spell, the original vascular mutation can instantly reduce the target person's life force by half (this effect naturally has no effect on Malthus), and make countless mutated blood vessels grow in the target's body, and have a deterrent effect on the target.

However, after Claire's transformation, this spell changed from group entanglement to constant entanglement attack on the target, similar to Phoenix's shadow killing technique back then, using the target's shadow to attack the target. Although the modified spell no longer has the effect of crowd control, it has the advantage of forcing the target to entangle with the mutated blood vessels growing in their body. However, this spell also has a weakness, that is, the mutated blood vessels will dissipate quickly after a round of blows, which is better than nothing.

In this moment of life and death, Claire gambled that Malthus's terrifying and ever-increasing life force could make some kind of change in the spell!

Claire bet right!