Chapter 11: The God of the Storm (4)

Although the duel was not finally over, the people did not have the slightest intention of disobeying this order, and several mages walked out of the crowd, passed through the magic shield that had been opened and shrouded the dueling arena, came to the two human-demon 'hybrids', and escorted the two who had lost their resistance to the valley where the dueling arena was located.

"You can send your next challenger. Rhaegar turned and looked at Villar sitting on the throne on the high platform, "Although they are two people, I can think of this as a battle, you still have two chances. ”

"One time is enough!" a thunderous voice rang out from outside the crowd of onlookers, and then, along the passage formed by the crowd's automatic separation, a figure of Nack's stature strode in.

"Stoneman Karna," said the gray-skinned giant in a voice like the friction of a gear, "from the Boulder Realm. ”

This sentence immediately caused a huge reaction among the mages, and people talked about it, and the eyes that looked at Rhaegar were all a little worried.

Outside the mortal world inhabited by human beings, there are countless worlds in which there are more intelligent beings than the stars in the sky, and according to the energy characteristics of these creatures, people divide these spaces into three categories: the lower realm dominated by negative 'sexual' energy, the higher realm dominated by positive 'sexual' energy, and the intermediate realm where the two energies are balanced. There is no doubt that in the post-gods' post-Gods' reign, the most powerful races are the Angels who live in the upper realms and the demons who live in the lower realms, but in the Middle Realm, some races, although they cannot compete with them overall, are no worse than the above two races in terms of individual strength, and the Stone People are one of them.

These creatures who live in the megalithic realm where there is nothing but stones, and who feed on rocks are born to be the nemesis of mages, their bodies that are harder than 'granite' ignore any spells below the ninth order, and they are also quite resistant to spells of the ninth order and above, and more importantly, when they start to roar, the shock power that pierces the soul is enough to make a *** master unable to concentrate his 'essence' power - they simply exist to restrain the mage. If it weren't for the fact that they rarely left their own worlds, and that their numbers were pitifully scarce, there would inevitably be a war between the stone people and the mages.

An imperceptible glimmer of cold light flashed in Rhaegar's eyes as he paid his respects to the other with the courtesy of a mage, and the geist quickly stepped back, trying to distance himself from the stone man in preparation for his magic.

A sarcastic smile flowed from Karna's sword-and-axe-like face: most mages would use the same tactic when they saw their fellow citizens, but they didn't know the stone people, and although they were closer to warriors in appearance, they and their people weren't fools who knew nothing more than flesh and muscle.

Without warning, a stream of lava burst out of the ground beneath Rhaeggar's feet, entangled the spirit's feet like a viper, and then more magma erupted from the ground around him, drowning Rhaegar in a monstrous sea of fire in an instant, and even through the magical shield that could resist the impact of the dragon, the mages could still clearly feel the terrifying energy and terrifying heat contained in the sea of fire.

The world inhabited by the stone people is full of rocks, and under these rocks, there is hot magma, for the stone people, this lava that is enough to melt steel is the best place to bathe, and every stone man is born to know how to 'manipulate' this lava, and the adult stone man can even summon magma from home across space to attack opponents. This is not magic, but an innate ability of the race, and it is with this trick that countless mages who do not know about this race and simply position it as warriors based on their appearance alone have ended up falling victim to their men.

Despite his rude appearance, Karna was not an arrogant man, and his wisdom far surpassed that of most mages in the hall, and the stone man knew that the magma might cause some trouble for his opponent, but it alone could not really hurt a forbidden mage, so he began to roar as he succeeded in trapping the opponent.

Since the stone people rarely leave the megalithic realm, and that world is not a suitable place for other intelligent creatures to live, people do not know much about this race, even the most fearful mages study it only at a relatively shallow level, many people just know that the roar of the stone people can impact people's souls, but they have no intuitive impression of this. But at this moment, after hearing Canna's roar, these mages began to truly grasp the immense power of this sound—even with the protection of the shield, the mages still felt the shock from their souls, and in that furious roar, their wills trembled like grass in the wind, ready to be swept up into the sky at any moment.

The vast majority of people no longer have hope of Rhaeggar's victory, in the face of this attack on the soul, it is difficult for even a tenth-order mage to concentrate the 'essence' power, and for a mage, the inability to concentrate the 'essence' power means that he cannot use magic, in the scorching sea of fire, in front of a huge stone statue-like enemy, his fate is already sealed.

Canna's roar was as turbulent and continuous as the tide of the sea, and it was hard to imagine how this creature could have managed to keep its roar for so long without having to breathe, but for most mages, it was undoubtedly a huge disaster, some of the lower mages were already 'unconscious', and some were struggling to hold on, only those *** masters could barely keep themselves from the influence.

After ten minutes, the stone man finally stopped his roar, and it was clear that this roar was also a burden for him, and he gasped hard, and Karna 'revealed' a hideous and smug smile on his face, staring at the sea of fire formed by the magma in front of him—with the connection to the lava, he could feel that there was no life in that sea of fire.

"Forbidden Mage?" Karna taunted his opponent as he looked defiantly at the mages outside the shield, and after believing that his majesty was fully manifested, the stone man turned his gaze to Villar.

"I've fulfilled my promise," Karna's voice thundered through the valley, "and it's time for you to keep your promise." ”

"I'm afraid it's not there yet. Before Villar could reply, a voice whispered behind the stone man, and then, before Cana could react, a terrifying force enveloped him, the creature with a body harder than stone turned into a small debris scattered in the air in an instant.

"I'm sorry your helper has disappointed you once again," Rhaegar looked at Villar through the fragments of the stone man's body that was still flying, "I hope you will cherish your last chance." ”

"Good job," the master of the Mage Tower, who had been sitting quietly on the throne, suddenly stood up and walked straight to the duel arena surrounded by shields, "I think the third competition is no longer necessary, now, let's settle each other's grievances face to face." ”

This move somewhat surprised Rhaeggar, in his impression, this ninth-order *** master has always been a horn 'color' hiding behind others, unless he is desperate or has a steady '' victory, he will not directly face any opponent.

"I can only describe your progress as a miracle," Villar said calmly to the latter, standing a hundred meters away from Rhaegar, "If I knew you could get to where you are today, I would do whatever it takes to get rid of you." ”

"It's a shame. Rhaegar said sincerely.

Villar didn't seem to care about the obvious taunt, still staring at his opponent, "It's a shame indeed, but I'm sure it's not too late......"

A sharp howl suddenly came out of his mouth, and immediately, Villar's entire left arm shattered into a sky of blood mist, which seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and as soon as it appeared, it quickly flew into the air and disappeared several meters above Villar's head.

"Let's settle all grievances!" Villar laughed, the loss of his left arm didn't seem to have any effect on him, "Cato!" he shouted the name of the summon, and a spatial black 'hole' formed in front of him.

Two rays of 'essence' light suddenly shot out of Rhaegar's eyes, even if he didn't appear, he could feel the powerful energy 'waves' from that black 'hole', and it was obvious that the strength of this creature summoned by Villar was not below him.

The 'commotion' quickly spread among the mages watching the battle, the power of Villar's summon unnerved them, and the actions of the master of the mage tower made them feel even more contemptuous and even angry—everyone knew that even a ninth-order mage needed to pay. The only explanation is that Villar had been preparing this mage during the battle with the other opponents just now, and that howl was only the last step in the completion of the spell, which had violated the principle of fairness in the duel, and whether the duel could be won or not, the owner of the mage tower had lost the support of the majority.

The black 'hole' was rapidly expanding, and in the time that people only had time to blink their eyes, a huge figure had already scurried out of the 'hole' with incredible agility. Then, at the same time as the black 'hole' disappeared, the giant beast shaped like a bull, but several times the size of the strongest bull, began to raise its head to the sky and roar, and in this roar, the magic shield that was extremely strong in the eyes of the mages was torn apart, turning into countless scattered points of light.

"Stop!" Despite having his back to Villar, the current owner of the Mage Tower was almost fainted by the long roar of the giant beast, and he shouted in his loudest voice, "As a summoner, I command to attack the creatures in front of you!"