Chapter 38 [The Gate of Space]

Michard's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, his teeth gritted loudly, and a sense of loss and frustration came over him.

Could it be that Ellison is going to die in front of his eyes today?

I will never allow such a thing!

Even if you risk your own life, you must save him from the hateful enemy!

Michardt was about to give it a go, but he felt a cold palm gently pressed against his back.

"Mihat, don't go," Aninotes' voice revealed a weakness that could not be concealed, "you can't deal with her." ”

Mihart looked into the eyes of the little magician in a daze, and said seriously: "Aninotes, I must go." Don't worry about me, I'm pretty good. Believe me. ”

As he spoke, Mihart was about to rush forward, only to hear a terrible howl from the direction of the Zephyr area, and the pain and fear contained in it shook the hearts of every person in Bai Mancheng who woke up from their dreams without exception.

This is clearly a wolf's howl!

"No, it can't be!" Anna's face changed when she heard the howl, and she fled without a trace in an instant. Then, she looked around vigilantly, as if sensing some invisible threat, searching for something as best she could, but by the time she could react, Daraniel's spell had been quietly completed.

A small dim spot appeared on the ground where Anna stood, and it was even dim to the point of inconspicuousness in the moonlight. But the female vampire is like a great enemy, as if that insignificant point of light is a precursor to the arrival of Arkai, the god of death!

In just one second, she quickly spun around in place for a dozen times, and in an instant she turned into a swarm of vampire bats, enveloping poor Alleyson, and using a pair of sharp claws or blood-sucking mouths to scratch or bite, lift Alleyson who fell to the ground in the air, flapping his wings and trying to fly backwards.

"Hmph, can you run?" Dalaniel's figure appeared in mid-air, his cloth swaying gently under the caress of the evening breeze, like a white ash rising from the flames. His ten fingers plucked up and down with great skill, as if there were strings in the air that Mishart could not see.

After Anna turned into a swarm of vampire bats, she had already flown out dozens of meters in the blink of an eye, and this flight speed was already amazingly fast, but under the control of a sixth-level magician, that dim point of light could always block her in front of her at a faster speed, blocking her flight route in an orderly manner again and again, slowing down her escape.

Anna tried her best to no avail, and the golden point of light was like a hungry vulture smelling the taste of carrion, and chased after it.

Eventually, Anna gave up on the chase with Dalaniel, allowing the point of light to stay at her feet. Her face was haunted by fear, and she could no longer care about the hostage in her hand, and hurriedly threw the unconscious Ellison to the ground, while her right hand was tucked into the wide sleeve, anxiously groping for something.

Mikhat withdrew his dagger from its scabbard and looked up at Dalaniel in mid-air, his eyes glazed and his hands slapped into the air!

"Smack!"

Dalaniel's palms touched each other, making a crisp sound.

The dim point of light that stayed at Anna's feet instantly erupted into a huge pillar of light with a diameter of three meters, dazzling almost like a cage of an entity, completely enveloping the entire body of the female vampire!

The light of the golden pillar of light gradually dimmed, but Anna was still locked inside, and it seemed that she could not escape.

The sixth-level magician made a move, and it was really extraordinary!

However, just as the cheers of victory were about to burst out of the throats of the crowd, Anna's right hand finally groped for her life-saving straw, stretched out of her sleeve, and swung forward with a swift wave!

An orange flame was fleeting, and Anna disappeared into thin air in front of everyone's eyes with her heart-rending scream!

Dalaniel's magic is really powerful, and he actually made the other party die without a corpse!

Mikhat and Aninotes looked at each other in shock, and they all rushed towards the golden pillar of light.

"Wait!" Dalaniel was incredulous. Using the magic of transformation, he transforms all the light in the space into scorching sunlight to scorch the enemy's vampires who are afraid of sunlight and flames, even if he burns the opponent to death, it is impossible to make the corpse disappear out of thin air!

Thinking that there might be fraud in this, Dalaniel immediately fell in front of the two juniors, blocking their way.

"Arisen!" he ......," Mihart shouted anxiously, but was interrupted by Daraniel, "The magic I use will never make her disappear directly, don't act rashly!"

Hearing this, Mihart calmed down a little.

I'm still too reckless!

The enemy's strength is many times higher than his own, even if the opponent is at a disadvantage, he should be cautious everywhere!

The crowd's faces were solemn, their breathing was short, and they slowly approached the pillar of light.

Dalaniel waved his palm, and the golden pillar of light turned into tiny particles of light dust, which slowly extinguished.

On the ground, a little black ash squirmed in the wind.

A treacherous crack was "placed" there, and orange brilliance continued to emerge from it.

The reason why this strange crack was "placed" in the ground is that there is no trace of a crack on the surface at all, and it does not "belong" to the ground.

This phenomenon ...... There should only be one way to explain it......

"Advanced thaumaturgical magic, spatial portals?!" the three magicians called out in unison, Aninotes, Daraniel, and Lux.

Advanced thaumaturgy?

Space portals?

Mihart's head was racing fast, and he recalled the relevant records from the books he had read - the spatial portal, as the name suggests, is to tear through space with magic and create an interconnected spatial passage, so as to achieve the purpose of crossing space with just one step, even across thousands of mountains and rivers, it is not surprising!

Admittedly, it is not difficult to travel through space, and many high-level magicians like to use such magic. For example, the teacher of Aninotes, the chief magician of the court, Lord Carissa, used his most proficient destruction magic to travel through space through the same medium, flames, and teleported from the Genting District to the Sleeping Dryad Inn.

But to create a spatial portal, what needs to be done is to tear apart the space, not simply traverse the space. In contrast, tearing through space requires a deeper foundation of magical power, and mages must also have a more precise control over magical energy. And as the level of spellcasting increases, the magician will of course be able to enjoy more powerful magical effects-

First of all, the former is only limited to the magician's individual passage through space, that is, individual teleportation, while the latter after creating the space passage, even ordinary people with no magical talent can open the passage through the magician to achieve space traversal, that is, group teleportation!

Secondly, the former has to pass through some necessary medium, such as fire, lightning, water, etc., while the latter does not need to use any medium at all!

Finally, the scope of an individual's passage through space is also restricted by the magician's own magic level, but the space portal basically breaks the limit of the scope of use!

From this point of view, there is no doubt that the space portal is classified as thaumaturgical magic, and it is the most typical one.

Is this Anna a powerhouse who has mastered advanced thaumaturgy?

If she could really use advanced thaumaturgy, she wouldn't have lost the battle.

But this high-level thaumaturgy is really in front of his eyes.

Such a paradoxical situation should only be explained in one word - the magic scroll!

The ashes of the earth are proof!

But where did Anna get such an extremely rare magic scroll?

And the person who can engrave high-level thaumaturgy into a magic scroll? God, how powerful is his magic power, and what is the terrifying height of his enchantment?

Everyone present was in great shock.

This time, Mishart was the first to wake up from the shock of the magic.

Mihart looked back at Agnites in a daze, and said a name in a heavy tone: "Ellison." ”

Where is little Arisen, who was thrown on the ground by Anna?