The strong fluctuations of magic made Rhaegar fully aware of the power of the spell that was flying towards him, and in his perception, all the original energy particles that made up the electric light snake fell into a state of rage, they could not resist Hasen, and felt angry because of it, and this anger eventually turned into the power to destroy everything that came along the way, if there was one word to describe the characteristics of this magic, Rhaegar would not hesitate to choose madness.

Like all high-level magic, the Serpent of Lightning can automatically lock onto and track its target, and unless it can teleport to a distance of five hundred meters, no one can evade its pursuit, and the only option for Rhaegar to parry this magic is to parry it head-on.

A crack flew out of the air, and as it took shape, it flew head-on towards the Lightning Serpent, colliding with the latter in an instant.

The power of this eighth-order magic has at least doubled after the increase of Rhaegar's magic power, and nothing can escape the fate of disintegrating into elementary particles after contact with it, but at this moment, this terrible magic has lost its original utility in front of the electric light snake, except for the light is slightly dim, the big snake composed of countless electric currents has hardly changed, and it is still stubbornly pounced on its target.

Nearly a hundred fiery arrows roared through the air, hitting the Lightning Serpent accurately before it approached Rhaeggar, one of the most powerful spells in the seventh-order magic burst out with amazing energy at this moment, and the impact and high temperature caused by the continuous explosions turned an area of dozens of square meters into a sea of extremely hot fire.

However, this continuous cluster attack did not have the desired effect, but in an instant, the Lightning Serpent passed through the sea of fire formed by the flaming arrow, and the next moment, the magical creature reached Rhaeggar's approach.

Hasan watched with satisfaction as the magic he emitted broke through the opponent's interception one after another, as if he had seen the opponent turn into ashes under the powerful current, and the joy of defeating the powerful enemy filled his heart, and a smile of victory gradually appeared on his face.

Soon, however, the smile was frozen by reality - a tall statue appeared where Rhaegar had been, and the Electro Serpent did not hesitate to entangle the former.

"No!" Hasson shouted angrily, watching as the serpent died in a cloud of smoke along with the statue that had been reduced to ashes by itself.

The stand-in puppet, a magical item that can only be crafted by some gifted archmages, is most useful in taking some damage on the part of the wielder when the latter is in danger, and without this treasure given by the teacher before his travels, Rhaegar would have had to sacrifice his own body.

From the time when Hasson emitted the Lightning Snake to the time Rhaegar used the stand-in puppet, it was actually only half a second, but the battle situation had changed dramatically, and standing in the open space a hundred meters away from the stand-in puppet, Rhaegar knew that his opponent had lost the strength to compete with him. He didn't give the other another chance, and countless spells shot at the belligerent mage like meteors, and two minutes later, the shattered shield of Hassan was hit in the chest by an energy arrow, and he fell.

Rhaegar slowly walked over to the completely incapacitated Hasson, and the fight against his opponent allowed him to break through, although it was not the latter's intention, but he decided to end the opponent's life in a respectful way in return.

"You win," Hasan breathed hard, turning his head to Rhaegar as the energy arrow pierced his lungs, blood and foam pouring out of his mouth, "but that's not the end," he looked down at Rhaegar looking down at him, and suddenly laughed, "You'll be like me soon," he said, "I promise." ”

A fireball hit him in the head, blowing it to pieces.

Unbeknownst to Rhaegar, at the same time as he killed his opponent, a message from the latter had already been transmitted to someone through a special psychic connection.

"Get your men ready to be at my command. At the foot of the mountain, dozens of kilometers away, a tall, bald mage suddenly commanded the man wearing chain mail beside him, his eyes fixed on the point of light in the crystal ball in front of him—it was the mark of tracking magic that Hasson, his best friend, had left on the target at the cost of his life.

"Through this canyon, we can reach the mountains to the north," said Tomahawk, lying on Nack's back, pointing to a long, winding valley in front of him, "that is the territory of the Hammer Tribe, and we can get help there, even those who pursue us cannot defeat a tribe's dwarves in the mountains." ”

It was late at night when Rhaegar followed the markings left on his magic pocket to find the rest of the team, but he didn't bother to greet his companions warmly, and asked them to leave their hiding place as soon as they met - the opponents would soon find out that Hasen had been killed, and then they would search the entire mountainous area north of Hanar.

Rhaeggar's warning caught the attention of the team, who knew that the current expedition was not fit to fight the enemy, and then, at the suggestion of Tomahawk, the expedition began to move further north into the mountains.

"Are you sure we'll be entertained by the dwarves?" Nack asked, somewhat uncertainly, "perhaps the others will be warmly entertained, but you know that dwarves and sub-giants don't always have a good relationship, and don't forget, you greeted me with an axe when we first met." ”

Tomahawk's suspicion annoyed greatly, "Listen," he leaned his mouth into the ear of Nack, who was carrying him on his back, and roared, "Dwarves are all family, and any dwarf's friend is a friend of all dwarves, and if I hear any more doubts about your hospitality to my people, I'll make you suffer!"

Nack's brow was furrowed by the Tomahawk's loud voice, apparently his ears could not bear the loud noise, "I take back what I just said," and in order to avoid continuing to suffer the same torture, the poor sub-giant had no choice but to give in, "Hope...", he suddenly reached out and grabbed the dwarf from his back, and then threw it into the distance with all his might, and before the tomahawk could wake up from his companion's sudden erratic behavior, a huge stone fell from the sky and smashed into Nack, who was traveling through the narrow valley road.

The muscles of the sub-giant's whole body swelled rapidly, and in an instant, the size of Nack, who was already like a small mountain, increased by at least half, he roared angrily, and his huge fist swung upward, and in the blink of an eye, he slammed into the boulder with the strength of ten thousand catties.

Plumes of dust and smoke with fine stone chips rose above everyone, and then, with a loud bang, the boulders that were unique to the northern mountains, which were difficult to move even with a sledgehammer, shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground, and below it, the sub-giant still maintained an upward punching posture, but his feet were already deep in the ground.

"Get out of here, back off!" shouted Rhaegar who had spotted the anomaly long before the boulder fell, and the spell that had been intended to destroy the boulder temporarily turned into a smoke screen floating above the team's heads, making it impossible for enemies attacking above the valley to determine their exact location.

"Go help the dwarves!" A trail of blood oozed from the corner of Nack's mouth, and it was clear that the collision was not harmless, but he ignored himself and shouted to Haim, who was closest to the flying tomahawk, and before his shout could be heard, the athletic elf had already shot out and ran towards the dwarf who was about to fall to the ground.

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