Chapter 50: The Prairie (13)

Badr is not flustered, as he has also inherited a talent for spelling from Hyrule.

His right hand was stretched out, and a circle of golden spells quickly appeared in the air.

The golden spell not only blocked the black fireball, but also led it to the barrier.

The black fireball slammed down on the barrier, and the thing was about to shatter.

"I advise you not to resist,"

The sorcerer's hands were raised flat, and solidified black flames shot out of her palms like sharp blades.

She stared at Badr with a gloomy gaze and muttered.

"Of course, this is just advice."

Badr squinted at her, the same condensed golden flame rising in the palm of his hand.

He was out of the same house as this sorcerer, and so would she.

Of course, more importantly, this sorcerer has been controlled, and her spells are definitely not as powerful as before.

With the flames, the sorcerer slowly walked towards Badr.

Badr sneered, he also held the flame, and met the black fire in the spellor's hand.

The golden flames quickly collided with the black flames, and the black flames melted faster than expected.

The sorcerer quickly pulled away from the missed blow, and she said in surprise.

"The Ring of Grafit?"

"Not bad."

Badr gave a look of admiration, then gestured to the barrier around him.

"It took you a lot of effort to put down this barrier, and now it's your grave."

"Yes."

The sorcerer murmured, her hands clasped together, and the pure spell energy quickly gathered in her palms.

Equally, Badr held out his hands, the exact same spell whispering to his lips, and the golden halo swelled in his palms.

With an amplification artifact like the Ring of Grafit, none of the most powerful sorcerers in the Okasim Empire could match him, and Badr wondered how this mysterious sorcerer wanted to kill him.

Even if he was stronger than this sorcerer, he was certainly not much stronger.

Otherwise, he would definitely choose to control himself instead of controlling this spellmaster.

Thinking of this, Badr smiled hideously.

He let out a low snort, then pushed the golden sun out of his hand.

The sorcerer's black orb was only halfway gathered, and seeing Badr make a move, she had to hurriedly push out the unfinished spell, and the black light was like a match falling into the water, and it was swallowed up by the golden light in just a moment.

After that, a brilliant golden light exploded in the barrier, and the crumbling barrier lasted only a moment before turning to powder, and the scattered golden light lit up the night for a moment.

The barrier shattered, and the passage of time finally returned to normal.

The Frostwolf soldiers turned their heads one after another, they looked at this scene in amazement, they were wondering what that fleeting golden flame was just now.

But they only saw Badr, for the sorcerer had long since turned to powder.

With a wave of his hand, Badr said in a deep voice.

"Ariel, kill it!"

Receiving the order, Ariel gripped Moshenl's craving, and then plunged into the heart of the black dragon.

With unstoppable force, the golden spear slammed down on the black dragon's heart, but just as the two were about to touch, the black dragon's body suddenly became blurred.

A horse stepped out of the shadows, its front hooves stomping heavily on Ariel's chest, kicking him off the black dragon.

The knight on horseback grabbed Ariel in mid-air, and the darkness in his pupils quickly soaked Ariel's pupils.

Tumbling twice on the ground, Ariel quickly got up.

He raised his right hand and said in a loud voice.

"The invasion of the dragon clan is imminent, the frost wolf army belongs, return to the north immediately!"

Looking at the bone horse from afar, Badr muttered.

"Insect carving skills."

He raised his right hand, and the golden light lit up again.

"Let Ariel go, and I'll act as if nothing happened today."

The glint in Ariel's eyes was even brighter, and he looked up at Badr and said as a matter of course.

"You don't have the qualifications to negotiate with me!"

With that, he lifted up Moshen's thirst and charged towards Badr.

Badr frowned, he had thought that this sorcerer was a smart man, but he didn't expect him to be so ignorant.

He sneered, then threw out his right hand fiercely, and the spell that had been gathering for a long time devoured the bone horse almost instantly.

The bone horse should have died, but strangely enough, it was still standing there.

The knight on horseback stared at him expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Approaching Badr, Ariel roared.

"The Frostwolf Army belongs, all retreat!"

The soldiers did not know that Aliel was under control, and they looked left and right for a while, but they did not make a move.

With a desire for Moshenl, Ariel had rushed in front of Badr.

He smashed the boulder under his feet, lifted the whole person five meters high on the spot, and then grabbed Moshener's craving and fell from the sky.

Badr slowly raised his head, and the golden light in his eyes lit up for a moment, and this light soon covered the darkness of Ariel's eyes.

The sorcerer suddenly lost control of Aliel, and Moshenl's Lust fell to the ground with weakness, and Ariel fell not far from it.

Before he could rejoice, a voice came out of Aliel's mouth.

"Badr, you've finally taken your soul."

Badr was shocked that his soul would lose the protection of the Ring of Grafitte once it left his body, and it turned out that the sorcerer had been waiting for this opportunity!

He quickly closed his eyes, and the golden light in Ariel's eyes quickly dissipated.

Just as the golden light was about to fade, Ariel suddenly stretched out his right hand and shook it heavily into the void, this grip grasped a wisp of golden light that overflowed.

Covering his heart, Badr gave up on his knees and immediately knelt down.

He yelled with the last of his strength.

"Kill Ariel, he's already under control!"

Hearing the word soul-snatching from Ariel's mouth, the soldier knew what was happening.

Vice-Commander Celestine picked up Moshenl's addiction and stabbed him fiercely.

"Who told you to do it!"

Ariel said through gritted teeth.

"Look who's on horseback!"

Hearing this, the soldiers slowly moved their heads, and the knight on horseback slowly took off his mask.

A familiar face appeared in front of everyone

- It's Redia.

"That's fake!"

Badr roared weakly, but the soldiers didn't hear it at all, and they stared straight at "Reddia" with a complicated look in their eyes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ariel repeated in a loud voice.

"The Frostwolf Army belongs, return to the north immediately, this is the order of Commander Reddia!"

The soldiers wavered, but in the end they took a step.

Because the mission of the Frostwolf Army is to guard the north, this time Badr transferred 10,000 people from the north, and the soldiers left behind could not resist the dragons for a long time.

Once the dragons invade, the consequences are unimaginable.

Just as when they came, the soldiers in silver and white armor quickly left, as if they had never appeared.

"Chenino."

Ariel whispered.

There was no reply, he repeated.

"Chenino!"

At the shout of this terrible voice, the griffon commander, who should have died, slowly rose from the ground.

He was dressed in heavy steel armor, which could at least withstand two volleys of rifle fire.

Wiping the cold sweat on his head, Chenino had never felt that time had been so tormented, and he knew that it was better to die.

He said tremblingly.

"Your Excellency...... What are the commands. ”

Ariel waved his hand.

"Kill all the people of the Thunder Lion Army."