Chapter 017: Arcane, Arcane!

"Huh?"

At the moment when the illusion disguise was released, Lanloth's thin figure was in front of the dragonthroat orc. Such a sudden situation made Necrus not even react for a while.

"Catch him!"

Despite the fact that there was a furrow in between, Necruz's trembling roar made Lanlos frown. Ignoring the overwhelming red wave that rose from the ground, he grabbed Elunis and slammed it in front of him.

Boom!

It was as if the whole of Grimbaatar had come to life, and the powerful heartbeat that permeated the heavens and the earth slammed into the chests of all living beings.

Magic, like a tsunami, swirled around the elven mage. The long-lasting roar of rage was compounded, and the wave of magic became more and more rapid, and even the entire city below was shaken.

The earth trembled, and the dust raised was shattered by the storm. Large pieces of rubble fell off the rock face, and the sound of raindrops crashing across Grimbaatar was heard. Such a momentum frightened everyone's faces pale.

"This, this can't be!" Instinctively drove Necruz to step back step by step with his trembling legs. However, no matter what method he used to deny it, everything that happened in front of him ruthlessly shredded his expectations with absolute power.

No, not only him, but even the culprit of all this was deeply surprised.

'That's enough!, boy, you can't handle all my strength right now!'

Clenching his teeth, Lanros silently glanced at the mana that was about to bottom, and before the dizziness completely engulfed him, he picked up Elunis and moved forward a little more lightly.

Airplanes!

It was as if the entire city below the mountain was cut by the claws of some kind of giant beast with a loud sound that soared into the sky, and the next moment, a series of purple runes that encompassed almost everyone appeared in the air. Without waiting for anyone to react, the blinding light overshadowed the crimson that had enveloped Grimbaatar for years.

The arcane energy of the torrent overwhelmed it all in an instant. Strangely, on such a huge scale, not even the slightest sound can be heard.

Soon, the magic dissipated.

Dozens of pairs of eyes of different sizes, you look at me, I look at you, but they all froze in place.

This, that's it?

Of course not.

"Ahem. In the smoke and dust that gradually dissipated, the embarrassed figure of the rickety elf's constant gasping reappeared in everyone's sight. Strangely, a seemingly ordinary purple vortex completely enveloped him.

It was the first time that Lanloth had used all his magic to release Elunis's sigil, and as Elunis had warned, he wasn't ready yet. Especially after the staff doubled his mana.

Channeling such a huge amount of magical energy at once, he almost didn't even survive. Luckily, before he collapsed due to a lack of mana, the exaggerated recovery ability of the High Awakening allowed him to gradually straighten his back.

"Kill him!" Nex Cruise's voice trembled violently, different from the previous excitement, and the intense fear even brought a faint cry to his voice. The most intuitive thing is that his order has changed from 'arrest' at the beginning to 'kill'.

In fact, he didn't need to say more, the dragoons, driven by fear, roared and galloped forward, and the cold shadows instantly engulfed everything about the mage.

"I'm starting to get excited. Faced with such a situation, the mage did not flinch or fear, on the contrary, the corners of his mouth raised a shocking cruel smile.

'Let it go, my power is enough to change the whole world!'

"Hehe, I kind of get it. Time seemed to freeze, and Lan Luo slowly raised his palm, "Egwen, your eyes are really vicious. ”

With that slender palm clenching into a fist, everything around him was distorted and blurred at this moment.

Boom ——!

With the blessing of a magical outfit, Lanlos has a terrifying 33 intelligence, plus Elunis' mana buff that doubles the wielder's mana. The damage of the High Awakening in the Extreme State is far greater than that of the average Legendary Caster.

Plus Elunis' sigil spells are vulnerable......

In the enduring dazzling brilliance, whether it is orcs, dragons, or even dust, all disappear into invisibility.

Finally, the brilliant light of death came to an end.

With Lanlos as the center, within a radius of tens of meters, there is not the slightest breath of life. On the ground around them, intense arcane energy melted large swaths of rock into irregular purple crystals, and crystallized purple powder continued to fall in the air. It's like the snow in winter, quiet, dead silence.

In just an instant, almost a third of the orc troops had disappeared into this world, and there was nothing more than the snowfall that could prove that they had ever existed.

Wisps of arcane energy visible to the naked eye reluctantly clinging to his body, Lanlos slowly opened his eyes closed by the strong light, and two beams of brilliant arcane light suddenly erupted eagerly. The eyes that were overwhelmed by the purple streamer seemed to contain the stars of Vientiane.

After a long while, the arcane energy dissipated, and Lanlos slowly released his fist, looking at the skin and flesh that were also crystallized in the palm of his fingers, and couldn't help but be silent for a moment.

Well, isn't it overplaying?

'Haha, boy, this is just the tip of the iceberg of my infinite power, and there is more I can give you. ’

Seductive words came from the staff, slamming into Lanloth's sanity again and again. To be honest, combined with what he had just done, he was already about to put Elunis in a position to prostrate.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy's smile vaguely revealed a deep meaning that made him shudder......

"Don't worry, it's not time for small talk. ”

The elf whispered softly, then raised its feet forward. That relaxed and calm posture seemed to be wandering in his back garden, plus the purple glow that still lingered on him. The emaciated figure strolling leisurely actually frightened the rest of the orc riders to pull the reins and quickly retreat.

Yes, they are afraid. Wait, scared?!

At the rear of the dragoons, Necruz strained every muscle on his face, and his already ugly and terrifying face suddenly became as hideous as a demon.

"Rice bucket! Fool! He has no strength left, hurry! Crush him now!"

According to normal logic, it is true that if two large-scale AOE powerful magic were released in succession, the average mage would have fallen straight to the ground. Obviously, Necrus didn't know what arcane or miracle was.

Bang!

Without waiting for the dragoons to react, Lanlos stomped down, just on the edge of the broken wall. And, at this moment, his position is right in the middle of the enemy forces.

Is it a mistake, or is it confidence? The answer is obvious.

"You guys. With a deep and magnetic voice, Lanlos let go of Elunis and grabbed Edrurin at his waist and raised his right hand again, "Do you want to dance too?"

Syllable!

In a dead space, the crisp snapping of fingers instantly pierced through the entire Grimbaatar. The inexplicable power suddenly erupted, shattering the crystal in his hand. Scarlet blood splattered in all directions, and as a wisp of pitch-black flame climbed from the hilt of the sword to his left arm, the dazzling scarlet in the air instantly turned into a pitch black like an abyss.

Driven by the snapping of fingers, the pitch-black streamer spread at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, instantly engulfing a large number of red dragons and orcs that were slightly closer.

Everyone clearly felt a yin wind for no reason, and Grimbaatar, who was hot all year round, couldn't dispel the cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and soul.

To their horror, as beams of scarlet light bloomed one after another, the piercing coldness became even more abundant.

A pair of familiar and unfamiliar eyes?