Chapter 25: The Assassin and the Mage (Part II)

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And now, that fantasy seems to have become a reality.

All Constantine used were spells that could be completed instantaneously, and only in this way could he guarantee the consistency of his attacks.

Constantine's figure flickered, and his fingers lightly tapped on the temples of a dragon-vein warrior, and his fingertips spewed out long, thin ice edges that pierced deep into the warrior's skull.

Then, on his tiptoes, he used the refraction method to dodge the silver sword qi slashed through the air, and at the same time, a brilliant purple light rose in his hand, and a string of arcane light bullets formed a barrage, shooting like a meteor, bombarding the remaining three warriors who surrounded him into defeat.

Finally, a dragon vein warrior couldn't stand the aggrieved feeling of being beaten by the nose all the time, and let out a scream, and the blade of the sword rose with silver magical flames, risking revealing his identity to use the secret method of the Vismal family.

The sword opened a bright line, and the silver fire streamed out a brilliant silver trail in mid-air, falling towards Constantine's body.

Constantine had been prepared for the outbreak of the dragon vein warriors, he snapped his fingers, and a water-blue arc-shaped crystal wall stood in front of him.

【Crystal Coffin】

Constantine was not a great mage like Saleen or Joey, and the strength of the [Crystal Coffin] he cast was far less than the level of the first two, but the dragon vein warrior in front of him was not a peerless genius like Kayan.

The silver flame fell on the crystal wall and extinguished itself as if it were on the surface of water.

The dragon vein warrior moved his sword like crazy, and the flame blade of the sword swept away the crack on the surface of the crystal wall, but the wall remained standing.

Taking this opportunity, Constantine chanted the arcane incantation, and after receiving the baptism of the [oracle] in the depths of the Radiant Temple, his understanding of the essence of the spell has reached a higher level, and the chanting of the incantation is like flowing water, without the slightest hindrance.

The other two dragon warriors didn't know what incantation Constantine was chanting, but the warrior's instinct caused them to rush out without thinking, intending to interrupt Constantine's spell casting.

However, before they could take a step, an arcane wave had been released prematurely, freezing their movements.

[Stasis], which can bind any enemy unit for nearly half a minute.

Thirty seconds of effort allowed Constantine to calmly complete the second half of the incantation, his fingers moving slowly in the air, outlining shining arcane symbols.

Pale blue arcane brilliance flickered, and strands of blue light wandered beside the magic runes, and gradually solidified, turning into blade-sharp beams of energy.

Arcane--[Energy Cutting]

This is an arcane art that is not recorded in any of the Academy of Magic books, and it is based on the powerful spatial magic --- [Dimensional Cutting] mastered by Joey.

The [Dimensional Cutting] performed by Joey himself can split the space itself, and then destroy the structure of the plane, to the point of ignoring all defenses.

With Constantine's current level of mental power, it was far from enough to cast the full version of [Dimensional Cutting], and if he forcibly used it, it would drain his few spiritual powers, causing him to fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

After all, it is rare to make a desperate bet like in the Jupiter Arena, and if it is on the battlefield, Constantine must first ensure that he retains his full mental strength at all times.

So during his travels, he spent a lot of time refining this space-like arcane.

During this time, he even wrote a letter to Euler, who was practicing in the magic tower, asking for help, and with Ora's help, he began to re-examine the arcane art in a new way.

Euler's powerful computing power, combined with Constantine's own perception of space magic in the depths of the Great Temple of Radiance, successfully reduced the [Dimensional Cutting] to a magic that Constantine could control, not only the mental power requirement was much lower, but the casting distance was extended to nearly thirty meters, and the spell was more concise.

For a mage, there are two main criteria for evaluating the quality of an attack spell: the cast time and the range.

Whether in terms of time or space, [Energy Cutting] is undoubtedly a major breakthrough in the history of arcane.

The three dragon vein warriors in front of him became the first round of experiments in this epoch-making arcane.

Dense arcane energy descended from the sky, and the bodies of the two dragon vein warriors whose bodies were shackled by arcane shackles trembled at the same time, and a moment before they could feel the pain, several slender rays of light had already swept through their bodies, terminating their consciousness.

The two warriors shook their bodies, and then, their bodies fell apart like shattered bricks, their bodies slashed by the razor-sharp blades of energy.

The warrior who emitted the flaming sword qi reacted the fastest, and at the moment when he sensed that something was wrong, he had already retreated with all his strength, but he was still a step too late, and a beam of energy grazed his neck.

In his field of vision, the head of the last dragon vein warrior rolled off his neck, the blood on the broken part of his neck had vaporized, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and there was still a bit of shock and disbelief in his eyes.

Before this warrior could even activate the body protection sword qi, he was already in a different place.

Seeing the tragic death of the three invincible samurai, all the spectators covered their mouths, and Freya's surprise was the strongest.

She never imagined that this young man, who only wore a middle-level mage badge on his chest and had a delicate and gentle appearance, would have such a strange and terrifying magical power.

Even if it's a grandfather who is a crown mage, he may not be able to beat this boy in a head-to-head fight, right?

Brillouin hadn't noticed the battle, but if he had seen Constantine's performance with his own eyes, he might have remembered something.

His spiritual power was focused on the [Blizzard] magic in his hand at this time.

Pale blue light spread like waves of water from the rune aura overhead, unleashing a huge amount of magical power, enveloping thousands of kilometers of land in an icy cold current, showing the unparalleled power of the Crown Mage.

Goose feather snow fell from the clouds of snow in the sky, forming a wide white curtain, and the cold of winter enveloped the wilderness until the surface of the autumn forests and mountains in the distance was covered with a blanket of snow.

In the face of this inhuman power, the murderous thieves felt a long-lost chill from their bodies and hearts, and they involuntarily stopped and retreated.

Constantine stood in the snow, the snowflakes fell on his shoulders, he did not brush them away, but stretched out his palms and gently caught the snowflakes falling from the sky, and a look of nostalgia appeared on his face.

Brillouin raised his hand tremblingly, and the ring engraved with the white snow coat of arms on the finger, which was as old as a pine and cypress branch, shot out an ice-blue glow, and disappeared into the snow clouds in the depths of the firmament.

On the plains of Azero, the roar of the wind suddenly sounded, and in the storm that blew, the vast snow roared forward, and the momentum of molten everything into silver poured for thousands of miles, rushing towards the snow wolf thieves.

(End of chapter)

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