Chapter 183: The Spark of Destruction Descends

"Counselor Sarvis, what's wrong?"

"Counselor Sarvis, stop!"

The panicked mages were somewhat unaware of what was happening in front of them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 InfoSome of the quick-witted mages had stopped casting spells and instead attacked Simon in an attempt to stop him.

Arcane energy surged through the room, heading for Simon. Simon gambled that they would not dare to kill Savis, so he simply ignored it and continued to pounce on his target.

This moment may seem long, but it's actually short.

Before their attack landed on Simon, his hand had already touched the cornerstone, and even the cold touch of jade had come from his fingertips. But before Simon could rejoice, the next moment the surging magic entangled in the cornerstone was overwhelmingly slamming towards him like a tsunami. Simon let out an unstoppable low howl. This is when his physical instincts helped him again. A golden shield was wrapped around him. Simon's whole body was shot out of the way, and he fell far away, and rolled uncontrollably on the ground several times before he stabilized his figure.

Compared to this kind of power, those attacks from the mages were simply insignificant. However, Simon squeezed his hand in disappointment—his palm was empty, and his gaze fell on the stone that was still spinning and releasing energy, and he got up. Pounced again.

"He's not Lord Sarvis, stop him, kill him!!"

Because of the impact of magic, after being protected by the instinctive barrier, Simon's appearance of Savis also dissipated, revealing his original form. Seeing this, the elven mages were furious, and they glanced at each other. The long-term work had given them a good idea of the minimum amount of energy required by the magic array. With the exception of a few mages who had to control the energy that sustained the portal, the rest of the people began to retract the power wrapped around the portal and chanted incantations silently.

If only he would stand still, the thought crossed Simon's mind again. Then he quickly glanced aside at the mages around him who were chanting spells.

Six.

It's a little better than he thought.

Master.

Simon loosened his fist, flicked his wrist, and flashed straight at the mage who seemed to be closest to him.

The mage had apparently been approached by Simon before he could react. He frantically tried to finish the final spell quickly, but Simon reflexively elbowed it, swallowing it into his stomach. Simon's blow and the magic backlash he received immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and the person softened.

Simon took advantage of the momentum and pushed him towards the other two mages who were standing closer. Seeing their companions, the two mages subconsciously controlled their spells, so that they could not kill their own people by mistake. At this moment, Simon had already used the mage's body to cover up the direction of his flash, and appeared behind them, and a slash on the left and right made the two of them faint.

"Arcane missiles."

Before Simon could breathe a sigh of relief, five arcane attacks landed on him with precision.

"Well done, Randall." Another mage applauded and added an arcane barrage.

The precise control made these five arcane attacks hit the same part of him, one was heavier than the other, and Rao is Simon instantly turned the part of his identity that was hit into a dark dragon, and they all felt pain. He staggered backwards and secretly leaked his strength. His lowered eyes were fixed on the young mage named Randall, and then flashed again, leaving the following arcane barrage empty.

The arcane barrage slammed into the ground, cracking the masonry and kicking up a cloud of dust. The mages had to wave their hands, and a small gust of wind swept away the dust. But Simon lost a trace of him from their sight.

Where did he go?

"Be careful!" Randall suddenly looked upwards and followed up with another arcane attack. His reaction was quick, but Simon's target from the beginning was the other two relatively good mages. The direction he had just flashed was upward, and at this moment he pounced on the acceleration of gravity, kicking a mage out of the air, only hitting the wall with a loud bang, and his hand grabbed the head of another mage and slammed it to the ground, and this mage instantly lost his resistance.

Simon's movements were so fast that before Randall could react, he was the only one left on the scene.

He looked around in alarm, horrified to find that the other mages couldn't interrupt their energy transmission relationship with the portal and couldn't help him.

Yes, the Counsellor's order is that even if they die, the supply of energy to and from the portal cannot be interrupted.

Randall thought desperately.

"Now, you're all left." Simon clenched his fists and gasped.

"No ......," Randall panicked back. He didn't even realize that he had actually stepped over the edge of the magic array and approached the eye of the array.

"I can't clean up that little thing...... How incompetent you are......"

In despair, Randall suddenly heard the voice of God. It was as if he had seen a life-saving straw. "Yes, O God! Please help me! ”

"Can't let him escape...... Can't ......"

Randall let out a scream that was so intense that Simon was stunned for a moment.

A small ball of green light emerged from the portal and landed on Randherson's body, enveloping and engulfing him. Randall struggled to reach for the non-existent hand around his neck, and let out a silent wail from the fact that he couldn't breathe. The expression of pain and horror on his face would move even the most ruthless person to see it.

The orb of light quickly drew the magical energy from the cornerstone, and the body in the orb began to undergo an illogical aging transformation, finally melting like a burned candle. When the figure of the young Night Elf mage completely disappeared from this world, the ball of light erupted into a burst of light that was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes, and merged into the portal. And the cornerstone, which had attracted all the magical powers, was dimmed for a moment.

"Oops!" Simon's instincts reminded him that something terrible was going to happen. Taking advantage of the brief moment when Cornerstone lost the recoiling of the magic barrier, this was his only last chance. He rushed forward again and grabbed the cornerstone.

Luckily, this time, the cold texture of the stone came from his hands.

It's here.

At the same time, there was a slight cracking sound from the portal, and something was about to come out.

Damn it!

Simon didn't look back, and flashed out the door as fast as he could.

"Can't let him go!" A mage suddenly finds himself out of the state of being extracted by the portal control. He hurried to chase Simon, but heard the screams of his companions.

He turned his head, and the last thing in his vision was a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth.

"No !!!!!!!"