A black mage of the Golden Rank, from Burns of Babelatis. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Burns's fame was as great as his prowess, and many people in the city recognized him when he appeared in the air. Before today, their impression of a black mage may have been stuck in words such as brutal, weird, and terrifying, but now for the first time, they have unprecedented expectations for a black mage's attack. Burns's purpose may not have been as pure as they thought, but the intervention of a golden archmage finally made them feel relaxed.

The Yellow Wind Tornado that rushed out of the No. 7 auction hall was a complete disaster, under the shroud of the Yellow Wind, I don't know how many people were like statues in the depths of the desert that were eroded and sandified by the Yellow Wind in the wind, and merged into the Yellow Wind Tornado and became a part.

Not long after Burns appeared in the air, there was a dark and dreary dark cloud in the sky, and a chaotic and evil aura emanated from this dark cloud, making the people in the city whose strength had not reached the silver rank couldn't help but shudder.

"Evil clouds." In a corner of the city, a mage in his forties, dressed in a cyan magic robe, looked in Burns' direction and recited the dark magic that the other party was now unleashing. As Burns' nemesis, Wendra knows a lot about this dark magic, which is a large-scale group attack spell that can gather all the dark energy in a certain area and release it through heavy rainfall.

Every drop of black raindrop is no less powerful than any black iron black magic!

Wendra sighed as she looked at those who cheered loudly after seeing Burns' move, thinking that they could survive the disaster.

How happy and excited they are now, how frightened and desperate they will be later.

Sure enough, in less than half a minute, the spell of this evil cloud had been prepared, and with a rumbling thunder - although there was no lightning in the dark cloud - raindrops of pure dark energy began to fall.

At first, the crowd in the city just felt a drop or two of black rain falling from the sky, strange and strange, but they didn't take it to heart. It wasn't until five seconds later that a black raindrop pierced a noblewoman's head: the raindrop fell on top of her head, and the whole head disappeared from her neck, leaving only a pile of minced flesh proving that it was a human just now.

"Black magic, black magic!" Finally a professional recognized that it was a powerful black magic. It was only then that he truly realized that the archmage in the sky was a black mage after all, not a white mage who was known for his kindness and friendliness. If there is a faction of mages that take into account the feelings of innocent passers-by in battle, the black mages are definitely the group with the worst attitude.

There are only two kinds of results in a battle, and it is not normal to pay a price for victory.

A new round of chaos and fear is spreading through the city.

Soon a super heavy rain came. The black raindrops were denser than any abnormal rainstorm, and under the attack of the black raindrops, I don't know how many people, especially those merchants and magnates who did not have much force, died in the raindrops. For a while, the area centered on the No. 7 auction hall was shrouded in evil clouds, and the ground was full of bright red bloodstains.

This is also the result of the evil cloud's real target being the Yellow Wind Tornado, and if it weren't for the tornado to attract firepower, all the people in the city who didn't hide in their houses would have died in just a few minutes.

Burns flew through the air, listening to the sounds of fear coming from the city, and his whole body felt very happy. This feeling of being in control of other people's lives and deaths, and being on top of it, made him enjoy it very much. It can be said that this feeling is an important reason why he was able to advance to the gold rank at the age of less than forty.

The evil cloud was one of his best gold-level black magics, and Burns smiled as he watched the dense raindrops fall towards the yellow wind tornado, as if he had seen the tornado being broken, revealing the mage scene in the middle.

Even a few silver mages in the city thought so. In the midst of the evil clouds and yellow wind tornadoes, they would rather choose black raindrops that can be used as a defense, than face the equivalent of an unsolvable yellow wind.

Just being gently swept by the yellow wind, no matter what life form will turn into a pile of yellow sand, this kind of domineering spell they had never even heard of before today. Auction House No. 7 didn't know where to get such a strange thing, and now that there was no effective way to stop this strange yellow sand, the whole city would sooner or later turn into a desert.

However, the evil clouds they had high hopes for did not show their due effect in the face of the Yellow Wind Tornado. The dense black raindrops emitted by all the evil clouds were easily swept into the tornado before they even got close to it, and they could see very clearly that the drops of black raindrops turned into grains of sand after being swept into the tornado.

Not to mention defeating the tornado, the evil clouds even made the Yellow Wind Tornado even more powerful!

Whining!

The entire city reverberated with the loud sound of a tornado, like a trumpet before the Grim Reaper fell, making everyone tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's not an opponent!" Although this outcome had been expected for a long time, Wendra was still very surprised when he really saw that the evil clouds sent by Burns, who were on a par with his own strength, could not deal with this mysterious yellow wind tornado.

The Golden Archmage's mastery of the elements and energies of the universe has reached an extremely high level, forming a vortex in his body that is completely composed of elemental energy, and this vortex is exchanging energy with the universe at all times, and maintaining a super affinity for the elements and energy.

The vast amount of elemental energy is the basis and premise for the archmage to release magic.

But now, it was the evil cloud unleashed by a golden archmage, and it didn't even make a splash in front of the yellow wind tornado. This situation reminded him of the weakness and weakness of the teacher who attacked him with the wind blade when he was a child.

Who is it that supports this yellow wind tornado? When it comes to elemental changes, at least the archmage of the gold rank! Judging from the situation in front of him, it is very likely that the other party is a gold-level high-level archmage!

Wendra decided to get someone to ask, and he wasn't as impulsive as Burns who rushed out before he figured things out. Rather spend more time gathering information than the other party, Wendra.

But before that, he laughed out loud on the spot, and there was nothing happier than seeing his nemesis deflated.

Burns' face in the air turned red, and his evil clouds had no effect at all in front of the yellow wind tornado!

If he can't completely destroy this tornado, it's probably still within his acceptable range. It's just a loss, he'll console himself like this, and then prepare another powerful spell.

Taking a step back, his evil clouds had not been able to shake this strange and powerful tornado, and he could find several reasons to convince himself.

But Huang Feng turned all the black raindrops he sent out into yellow sand and transformed them into the power of a tornado, and he couldn't accept anything like this.

And from the beginning of the battle to the present, he didn't even see what his opponent looked like: at most, he could only feel that his opponent was hiding in the depths of the tornado.

The knuckles of Burns' wand turned white, a sign of his extreme anger.

Just as he was about to unleash another gold-level black magic, something even more surprising happened to him.

The yellow wind tornado connecting the sky and the earth made an even louder sound, and the sound of the tornado's call spread like thunder in summer, and the sound was extremely immense.

Under the angry gaze of Burns and the incredulous gaze of the others, the yellow wind tornado swirled, pulling the entire evil cloud in the air that had not yet completely disappeared into the eye of the wind. The evil clouds swirled uncontrollably in the air, then were elongated, forming a funnel-shaped black cloud that was thrown into the Yellow Wind Tornado little by little.

In less than half a minute, the evil cloud emitted by Burns completely disappeared in the air.

Whether it was the black raindrops or the dark clouds themselves, they were swallowed by the Yellow Wind Tornado, and the huge dark energy made the Yellow Wind Tornado grow twice as strong!

"The gods are above!" One of the merchants who had been caught by Wendra for questioning had forgotten that it was another Golden Archmage standing in front of him waiting for his answer, and all his attention was now drawn to the spectacular sight in the sky.

Wendra followed the merchant's gaze, where the entire dark cloud of evil was being completely consumed by the Yellow Wind Tornado. The energy of the tornado is even more powerful, and the houses near the tornado are rolled up with a layer of yellow wind and sand, which is melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One of the warriors hiding in the room stared at him, and in front of him the roof was disappearing, or more precisely, the entire house was disappearing, blending into the yellow wind.

He hurriedly ran away, and if he stayed in the room, he would be reduced to a pile of sand.

As he stepped out of the house on his front feet, a gust of yellow wind blew in front of him, and his mouth opened wide. But before the voice could be heard, the warrior's body had already become a part of the yellow wind.

Not an opponent! Get out of here! The thought instantly crossed Burns' mind.

Like all professionals, it's best to run away when you know you can't do it. Although Burns is already a well-known archmage, even an archmage can only choose to save his life before the unknown power.

"Leave, don't leave." An indifferent voice came from the tornado.

At this time, Burns finally saw a thin figure floating in the eye of the tornado, because Burns couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly because of the tornado's blocking, but those cold eyes made him feel a fear that he hadn't felt for an unknown amount of time.

Five slightly smaller tornadoes shot out of the huge tornado, merging with the big tornado at the beginning, like a huge palm grabbing Burns!

"No!"

Burns's unbelievable screams echoed in the sky, and the palm of his hand was as simple as grabbing a fly!

Burns was caught like that?

A gold-rank archmage was caught so simply?

Wendra stared blankly at the palm of his hand, which was made up of tornadoes and yellow sand, and in the palm of his hand he could vaguely see Burns.

As an opponent who has been at war with Burns for many years, Wendra knows better than anyone how strong Burns really is. Suffice it to say, if there are people in this world who are belittling Burns' strength, they are almost degrading him as well.

But now, Burns was caught without resistance!

The whole city fell silent for a moment, and there was no sound at all, except for the whining of the yellow wind in the air.

Even Adam and the others, who had already flown some distance, were stunned by the scene in front of them.

The bald auctioneer at Auction No. 7 was certainly right about one thing: the sarcophagus from Yasha was truly mysterious.