Chapter 45: The Battle of Magic (I)

Constantine was not discouraged, his magic was too far from Caulfield's, and his swordsmanship was not up to his father's level, so it was to be expected that the sword failed to trap Caulfield.

He still had a smile on his face: "It's okay, Lord Marquis, you may have a chance to watch it again in the future, at that time, I believe it will not disappoint you." ”

"There's no more. ”

Caulfield shook his head coldly: "You're going to die here today, Master Mark, Master Edson, he'll hand it over to you first." ”

"Of course. Mark said calmly, while Hudson next to him just nodded expressionlessly.

The two archmages floated up, skimmed across the lake, and flew towards the opposite shore, and the levitation technique was not difficult at all for a mage of their level.

"These two old guys are not easy to deal with, at least at the level of ordinary crown mages. Constantine carefully sensed the fluctuations of the magic power on the two old men with his spiritual power, and reminded him.

When you reach the realm of the Crown Mage, you can master a considerable number of high-level spells and many magic skills, and exert extremely terrifying powers on the battlefield.

Even for Roland and Constantine, the two leaders of the younger generation in the continent, it was not easy to face two crown mages at the same time.

A Crown Mage who can cast multiple high-level spells is even more dangerous than ordinary Sanctuary.

The two archmages flew one after the other, Mark flew above the crowd, and Hudson stopped above the lake.

Glancing at everyone below, Mark focused all his attention on Constantine, his robes fluttering slightly, and powerful magic fluctuations were generated.

However, Constantine had already completed the spell one step ahead, and the arcane missiles flew one after another.

In the face of Constantine's instantaneous magic, the old man was unfazed, and chanted the incantation unhurriedly, and a wisp of flame grew from his fingers, and then quickly expanded, turning into an orange-red ball of flame.

The purple barrage fell on Mark, but it was blocked by the magic shield that Mark had prepared in advance, and it was extinguished like a fireflower.

When the incantation was finished, Mark flicked his fingers, and the fireball sent out a scorching tail flame and shot it towards Constantine.

If you look at it alone, it seems that this is just the most basic fireball technique, but in fact, it is not an ordinary fireball technique, but a magic flame with multiple super magic effects such as amplification, penetration, extreme effect, elemental affinity, and ultra-long range, and the real lethality is almost no less than that of a mid-level spell.

If you underestimate this fireball, you will suffer a big loss in the first round, and Mark has successfully used this trick to trap many mages who have fought against him, and most inexperienced mages will be fooled.

Constantine chanted a incantation, and a pale blue crystal wall appeared, horizontal above his head, which was the [Crystal Coffin].

The flames smashed on the crystal wall, and the crystal wall fluctuated for a while, as if it would shatter in the next moment, but it still steadily blocked the flames and completely absorbed the power of the flames.

This is the magic of the [Crystal Machine], the biggest feature of this defensive spell is that it is not designed according to the structure and characteristics of the spell itself to be resisted, but according to the size of the magic power, only when the magic power reaches the upper limit of absorption can it be broken, and there is no opportunistic tricks.

As a result, most of the super-magical techniques attached to the fireball, such as spell penetration and spell extreme effect, are all useless.

Blocked the fireball, but the crisis wasn't over, as Hudson's spell was complete.

A dark and deep wave swept through the forest, and the spell plants that touched the energy ripples withered and disappeared without a trace.

【Blight】

Unlike the Holy Empire, which worships the Lord of Light, the Dragonlance Dynasty does not prohibit dark magic, so the dynasty's mages are able to learn and use all kinds of heretical spells that are forbidden by the Church of Light with impunity.

The pitch-black ripples brushed by, and the crystal coffin shattered all at once, and Mark, who saw the right time, quickly smashed the [Yang Yan] out, and the scorching flames and the black ripples that strangled the vitality were mixed together, enveloping Constantine and Roland.

Furious flames bloomed, a pillar of fire rose into the sky, and black negative energy fluctuations surged through the forest, indifferently devouring all life.

However, a milky white light of energy suddenly appeared, dispersing the flames in the sky.

"Divine Spell!" Mark's expression was grim, and he recognized this spell belonging to the Church of Light - [Purification]

Even his Yang Flame spell was dispelled by the light, and the withering wave, whose attributes were naturally restrained, naturally failed to exert its effect, and almost disintegrated the moment the light appeared.

The question is, where does this light come from?

Without time to think about it, Mark waved his hands, and with the huge spiritual power of a crown-level mage, he pulled the lake behind him, and a thick stream of water slammed into the air, and then froze into a huge ice claw, grabbing towards Constantine.

【Icy Grip】

The cold air rushed towards his face, and Constantine shot dozens of arcane missiles at the giant claws formed by the frozen ice, and the dense light bullets carved cracks in the solid ice, but they could not shatter it in the slightest.

Elemental Suppression

Constantine switched to cracking the spell of the elemental spell, and the arcane light that resisted the elemental power struck the crampons, remelting the left half of the ice claw into a stream of water, and the entire palm of his hand fell back into the lake.

Hudson glanced coldly at Roland behind Constantine and activated the next magic --- [Finger of Death].

Beams of death, scented like arrows, pierced through the woods and stabbed at Constantine.

As the most powerful instant death spell in a single unit, Finger of Death is synonymous with death in most cases.

Roland posed a tripod with both hands, and the holy and solemn light bloomed above his head, sprinkling a rain of divine energy, and the domineering beam of death turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated into the air.

"That kid knows magic, you go attack him, and I'll deal with Constantine. "Haldson used mental fluctuations to send a message to Mark, and the communication between crown-level archmages did not need to rely on words.

The latter understood and turned his attention to Roland.

After a brief incantation, a fine glow of electricity appeared around Mark's body, and thick silver arcs of lightning writhed the air in a furious manner, as if they were screaming.

【Lightning Chain】

The same magic was used by Rommel at the Martial Arts Conference, but in the hands of Mark, a real crown mage, it was completely two concepts of magic.

The arc stretched for tens of meters, pumping like a silvery-white whip magnified several times, and the smell of ionization filled the air.

Roland did not hesitate to unleash the powerful defensive magic of [Divine Guardian], and the shield of light condensation appeared, even in the face of the most powerful lightning in elemental magic, [Divine Guardian] also showed extremely strong resilience, standing tall in the lightning.

However, Mark's magic control level was extremely strong, and he kept chanting incantations, further increasing the number and power of lightning, and soon, the arcs of lightning falling from Roland's head had increased from a few to dozens, and the power increased exponentially, illuminating the woods in a snow-white light.

【Lightning Storm】

The lightning smashed at Roland's feet, blasting out large craters, and from time to time trees were crushed and ignited by the arc, and the light of the Holy Guardian was also shrinking and shrinking, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before it was broken

Roland frowned, after all, he was not a professional specializing in divine arts, with his current level of divine arts, it was too reluctant to deal with a great magician of Mark's level, and he could only protect himself.

His hand silently pressed against the hilt of the sword beside him.