Chapter 542: The Fire of the Burning City
That's right, Raven is just pretending to be scary.
A truly powerful demigod lich, any killing is just a waste of time and energy when he can't intercept his soul with special means such as the [Abyss Conqueror]. What's more, Sean VII is a half-lich, and a gem is a life box, and in this case, this thing is a cat with nine lives.
Even if Raven is extremely familiar with death spells at the moment, he has a very high resistance to death spells in disguise, and he doesn't dare to pack a ticket to resist Shane VII's [Soul Capture] every time. Raven didn't know what the difficulty of the tenacity exemption test of Shane VII's move was at this time, but in the year of destruction in the previous life, someone had tried it, and at that time, the difficulty of the [Soul Capture] immunity test was extremely terrifying and almost impossible to resist.56
That is, if Shane VII had to be tied to Olostein's chariot, it would hardly be necessary.
Good steel has to be used on the blade, and Raven still has a hole card, but there is no need to waste it on Shane VII.
"Who do you think you are?" Sean VII proudly replied to Raven.
Before Raven could even answer, the system prompt was already ringing.
"Due to the extremely strong aura of death and evil that surrounds Shaun VII, you have been affected by the aura of fear...... Since you are as proficient in death spells as Shane VII, you are immune to this Will Check. ”
"You are stared at by the glowing eyes of Sean VII, you are under a [paralyzing gaze], you must pass a tenacity test with a difficulty factor of 38, and if you fail it, you will enter the paralyzed state for at least 12 seconds...... Since the opponent's paralyzing gaze is based on death-based spells. Gaze has been adjusted to 22 ...... You have been verified, and from this moment on, you are forever immune to the gaze of Sean VII. ”
Others only saw Raven as a shadow master. Volleying on the road of shadows, as everyone knows, the life-and-death confrontation has been going on for two rounds.
"Hehe, who do you think I am? Do you want us to shake hands and communicate? On the face of it, it was a normal greeting.
But the mystery of the words can only be understood by Sean VII - yes! Master, since I'm not afraid of your paralyzing stare. I won't be afraid of your Paralyzing Touch and Death Touch.
Raven was undoubtedly telling the other party, 'Although I am a living person with vigorous vitality on the surface, I am like you in my bones, a super strong person of the death system. ’
Civil wars in the death line have always been synonymous with trouble.
"Oh?" This moment. The aura on Sean VII's body changed. Arcane elements began to circulate around his withered body, fire, ice, electricity, sound waves, and acid—five arcane elements began to circulate around him like the most docile pet.
"Huh!" Raven continued to walk slowly. But every step he took. The flame element on his body was a little richer, and it was obvious that he was stepping on the shadows, and every step he took fell, but it was flames that splashed.
The first few steps were palm-sized balls of fire, and as they walked, they poured out flames that were large enough to condense into a waterfall of flames.
As long as he is an arcane master, he can really feel the terrifying aura around Raven's body, and the magic net of the goddess Mithriel seems to have opened a big hole in Raven's location. A violent and surging burst of magical energy poured out, just entering the main plane. It was transformed into a raging flame by Raven and the magic props on his body.
As he walked, Raven's feet no longer felt like shadows, but a river of flames that appeared out of thin air. Obviously, the energy of the flame was so terrifying that it didn't hurt Raven in the slightest, as if Raven himself was part of the flame.
"This fire elemental mastery ability...... He's a saint-level Grand Arcanist!? "The remnants of the Great Arcanist couldn't believe their eyes, when did the Empire have such a powerful Saint-level Grand Arcanist.
Netherel hated everything that had to do with God. Generally speaking, when a mage steps into the Sanctuary, he is called a Grand Arcanist. Super Arcanists with a challenge level of more than 120 are often prefixed with 'Holy Level' on their unofficial titles, which means transcendent sanctification.
Is Raven over level 120?
No.
In essence, he is still the peak of that legend, and he has not even exceeded the caster level of 50. However, he relied on Iolem's peerless equipment specially designed for ultra-limited use, and forcibly snatched more magical energy than a legend should have from the magic net, making Raven look like a super master at this moment.
Without the support of the system, anyone who uses the power of the magic net so much will only cause that part of the magic net to collapse, or burn themselves before the magic net collapses.
However, Raven has the support of the system, and the astonishing amount of spell calculations that are almost equal to releasing a nine-ring spell with every step is borne by the system.
This has become Raven's pretending capital.
This time, it was the turn of the Necromantic Emperor Sean VII who couldn't calm down. He turned his face sideways, and in his dry eye sockets, two green agate 'eyeballs' flashed with a cold glow.
"Olosdine, you actually told me that such a saint-level Grand Arcanist who is proficient in both the necromancy and the energy shaping system is actually a legendary peak wanderer who does not know magic at all and mainly relies on the power of shadows?!" Sean VII spoke slowly, with a clear anger in the seemingly calm fire of the soul.
That's the anger of being deceived.
Olostin was completely stunned. Is the version wrong? Is it the wrong way to open it? Or did Raven hide too deep and too deep, and he was really forbidden from demons, but he bluffed him with a sub-class that was still very strong in combat power and coaxing?
And now it actually made him the last straw - the Necromantic Emperor felt that he was lying.
Olostine was overwhelmed, and his mind went blank.
The scene was extremely weird for a while.
The remnants of the Grand Arcanists were watching the show, and the Necromantic Emperor felt deceived again, and angrily stepped out of the way, no longer standing in the way of Raven, allowing Raven to wander in front of Olostin and his other henchmen, and stand 10 meters diagonally above them.
Dozens of people were trembling, but unfortunately none of them had the courage to attack Raven.
Raven still had a wicked smile on his lips, and he slowly spoke, "Scum, have you prayed?" Repented? ”
“……”
"Since there are none, let's die-" What was condensed in Raven's hand was the [Nonar Fireball Technique].
The Nonar Fireball is actually the earliest version of the Fireball Technique, and it was named purely because the person who invented the Fireball Technique was a great arcanist named Nonar in the Arcane Empire.
Unlike the simplified version of the Fireball Technique used by the mages of later generations, the Nonar Fireball Technique is similar to the summoning technique, because it needs to communicate with the fire elemental plane to attract the purest flames. Therefore, the power of the later simplified version of the fireball spell has a limit.
The power of Nonal's fireball technique is theoretically unlimited.
With the help of Iolem's oversized magic equipment, Raven poked a big hole in the magic web in one go, frantically ingesting magical energy and injecting it into the fireball in his hand that kept spinning and growing.
Originally, it was the size of a watermelon.
In just a second, it was the size of a carriage.
In another second, it was already huge like a three-story villa.
At this moment, Raven noticed a pair of eyes full of divine power in his direction......
Uh, this alarmed the first goddess of the net, Misriel?
There is a saying in the world called 'take it when you see it', and when you really get rid of it and are forbidden to connect to the magic net by the goddess of the magic net, then you are really pretending to be a fool.
Raven, who had the demeanor of a peerless powerhouse, lightly threw the three-story Nonal fireball towards Olosdine.
Olostin was visibly stupid, he had forgotten to run away, maybe even how to breathe.
Perhaps in his mind, Raven, a mysterious superpowerhouse, wielded a power that he could never comprehend.
If you escape, you will be overtaken.
Defenses are ignored.
Struggling will be ridiculed.
Raven has become Olosdine's nightmare, enough to drag Olostin out of the endless tyrannical world of joy and hanging.
Come to think of it, the 33-year-old invincible opponent of Vertical and Horizontal Nesser, the biggest treasure that he is proud of was broken by Raven.
The Necromantic Emperor, who had finally been invited, was so frightened by Raven that he didn't dare to make a move.
The fear that Raven had given him had successfully taken root in the deepest part of Olostein's soul. There was a voice that kept telling him that no matter what struggles and any resistances were pointless, just die obediently!
Olostin believed the voice.
His fear of Raven was far superior to his sanity.
So at the end of the day, Olostin actually opened his arms to welcome the arrival of that oversized fireball.
When a burst of fiery light completely enveloped Olosdine's body, the bones of the thug who had ravaged the Arcane Empire for a full third of a century were instantly gone.
This is not the end.
The massive fireball still moved forward, pouring its terrifying power on the remnants of Olosdine.
"No—"
"Help—"
The screams of the remnants became the embellishment of this destruction, ostensibly a fireball technique, but in fact, the destructive power of the 11-ring spell [Eternal Fire of Calamity] continued to advance on the ground at high speed.
Countless glorious buildings, monumental buildings that had just survived the Great War of Magic, were reduced to dust by the power that could tear the sky apart.
The explosion began to spread, starting with buildings and ending up entire blocks.
The surviving arcanists screamed, each casting their own spell in an attempt to keep the shadow of death away from them.
At the same time, Fili, who broke into the core area of Lianzhong City, activated the [Forbidden Orb of Chaos] according to Raven's instructions, and this evil strange creature created by Fei Lin Demon Kui immediately exerted its effect similar to magic sucking. First of all, it began to weaken the mana output of the Mithic Core. The extremely effective magic absorption sucks all the magic power away, but because of the characteristics of the Mithic energy core to absorb the magic power, the magic power is sent back to the Mithic energy core.
The Floating City was stripped of its magical power source at high speed.
As you can imagine, the floating city has become crumbling. All the lights flickered, and the power of quasi-magic items fluctuated with the fluctuation of mana.
In the eyes of others, it was Raven's Nonal fireball that destroyed the entire United City...... (To be continued.) )
PS: Frozen into a dog......