Chapter 138: Heavenly Collapse (Part II)
Although his magic power is at the bottom of the top ten magisters, Othello still has his own confidence, that is, he wears several high-level magic items, which can allow him to exert more power than the real level.
As the head of the Imperial Magic Guild, Othello's ability to amass wealth is definitely at the top level in the Holy Empire.
However, unlike other aristocratic officials, he has not been much interested in gold coins, and has instead focused more on collecting those rare and powerful magical items.
After decades of accumulation, although his magic power is still ranked last among the top ten magisters, his net worth can be squeezed into the top three.
At this moment, a small cyan gem was hovering in his fingertips, this wind attribute gem that could sense magical energy could help him detect the movement of all magical objects within a kilometer.
With the help of the positioning of this gem, he found his target--- the crimson crystal, which was suspended about 100 meters above the sea of clouds.
Younas stood beside the red crystal, black mist pouring out of him, enveloping the crystal.
After completing the positioning, Othello silently estimated the distance between the two sides, carefully picked a spot, and then shook a piece of silver metal powder from his robe and began to chant magically.
The silver powder automatically formed the outline of a magic array in front of him, accompanied by a staggered number of syllables, and mysterious spell symbols lit up one after another in the silver ring.
Dense electric light swam in the magic circle, like shining silver snakes, impatiently trying to break free, but was firmly bound in the magic circle by powerful spiritual power.
Othello's eyes were extremely focused, every syllable, every gesture was extremely rigorous.
The [Lightning Storm] is not a difficult high magic for him, the real difficulty lies in making the range of this magic just reach the distance between the two sides.
The battle between the Magus is like a chessboard game, unlike the Juggernaut, this battle does not have the heroism of swords and swords, and the victory or defeat is determined by the danger of a moment, and the two sides compete not only for magic, but also for decision and calculation.
If you take the wrong step, you may face the danger of turning the tables, and in terms of intelligence, the battle between mages is even more thrilling than the knight duel.
After the last few spell segments were completed, Othello did not hesitate to crush the cyan gem in his hand, and used this broken gem as a medium to complete a wind attribute magic --- [Anemo God Horn].
The wind swept by, and the sea of clouds suddenly became chaotic, and countless mist was blown towards Younas's direction by the sudden wind.
When the black-robed mage reacted, the water vapor formed by the previous fusion of the two major magics of ice and fire had already permeated his body.
Seeing the opportunity, Othello did not hesitate to activate the electric light sealed in the magic array.
The silver-white lightning roared, like a white dragon, and in an instant, it rushed into the diffuse mist, turning into countless brilliant arcs of lightning, surging along the mist, firmly holding the body of the black-robed mage.
Using water vapor as a medium, all the energy in the [Lightning Storm] poured out on Younas without reservation, and even a dragon could not withstand such a terrible electric shock.
It worked!
Othello was ecstatic, raised the legendary staff in his hand, and unleashed a deadly spell at Younas, who was wrapped in lightning.
"[Gravitational disorder]"
An invisible force field enveloped the black-robed mage's body, and the terrifying thing about the high-level arcane art of [Gravitational Disorder] was that it caused the gravitational pull of the space in which the object was located to be disturbed, and eventually caused the collapse of the material structure.
According to past experience, Younas's body would be pulled into countless pieces by the undulating tides of gravity.
Restricting the opponent's space with a wide range of [Lightning Storm], combined with a powerful arcane attack to destroy the opponent, is Othello's most handy tactic.
The lightning violently disintegrated into a white light in the force field.
However, in reality, Younas's body did not twist and deform as expected, and then turned into countless charred flesh and sprinkled, but directly disintegrated into a black mist.
Othello's pupils shrank.
When he saw the black mist, he knew he had been tricked.
Dark magic --- [Shadow Mist], which can construct a clone that is exactly the same as the main body, and can even simulate some life characteristics of the main body.
It's just a bait.
Another cloud of black mist shrouded the Scourge Crystal came to life, and the black mist solidified back into Younas's body, and the ugly face faced in Othello's direction, revealing a chilling sneer.
"I see you!"
......
Othello subconsciously wanted to escape, but his sanity as the head of the union made him give up on the move.
At a time when the empire is facing an unprecedented crisis, facing an evil black magician, as one of the top ten mages in the continent and the president of the Magic Guild of the Holy Empire, if he chooses to leave without a fight......
Then, even if he survives today, his future political career will be over, and he will spend the rest of his life in the scorn of countless imperialists.
For the haughty Othello, this was even more uncomfortable for him than killing him.
Driven by dignity and reason, Othello, who had been greedy for decades, finally became brave once, raised the crystal staff, and chanted the incantation again.
Anyway, he is also a great mage, and he has the bonus of the legendary staff, and if he fights seriously, the odds are still very good, the old mage comforted himself in his heart.
Seeming to be well aware of Othello's thoughts, Younas let out a sneer.
Inadvertently, he remembered what the woman in white said to him when he was in the City of Dawn: "Politicians in the human world are best at doing nothing more than two things, one is to deceive others, and the other is to deceive themselves." ”
After a brief sigh of the past, Younas raised his hand, and the Scourge Crystal bloomed with a strange red light, corresponding to this, the speed at which the red mist in the arena climbed a lot faster.
Seeing this scene, Othello knew that he couldn't delay any longer, and with a bite of his tongue, he used his powerful super magic skills to compress the second half of the spell into a syllable, and then the tip of the legendary staff spewed out an incomparably beautiful brilliance.
Younas lazily flicked his sleeves, and the bottomless dark power tumbled out, turning into a pitch-black night to meet the light.
Two magical forces collide head-on in the sky.
Powerful ripples of energy quickly swept everything, and the sea of clouds was torn apart into a flying homeless cotton wool before it could condense.
In the vortex of energy, flames, thunder, and storms rushed everywhere, violent roars came and went, and colorful energies continued to emerge in the depths of the sky, like a mad artist smearing a large bottle of paint on a collapsing canvas.
Under the power of the two archmages, the entire sky seemed to tremble.
In the distance, in the city of Olympia, countless guards stationed at the head of the city watched in amazement as they saw some terrible miracle in the sky above the plain.
It's like a sky crash.