Chapter 035: The Last Tiris's Law (5)
"Having said so much. In the face of Magnus's taunt, Lanlos interrupted with a very disrespectful mouth, and plucked his ears in disgust, "You can't be stage fright, right?"
"Just because of you?" Magnus smiled, his pitiful gaze as if admiring an ant that was defiant of the tiger, ignorant and sad.
"Well, I can't say. Slowly removing the stumka hanging behind him, Lanlos crouched slightly, like a panther lurking in the jungle ready to hunt.
"Nice weapon. Feeling the powerful shadow magic of the Exterminator due to the corrupted blood of Zakaz, Magnus did not shy away from his praise, and at the same time shook his head regretfully, "It's a pity that your stupidity buried it. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lanlos let out a fierce roar, and the erupting evil fire left an emerald crack in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed in front of Magnus.
Slammed the bottom of Ursalus hard against the floor, and as fine cracks spread beneath his feet, an arc of black-purple waves roared forward.
The Exterminator cut a perfect arc in the air, and under the full strength of Lanros, the void split as if cutting through the space, and the pitch-black rift cut down from the center of the shadow wave, only to hear a dull explosion, a large piece of masonry shattered, and the shadow wave was directly torn in half.
However, this also succeeded and Lanloth had to interrupt the Evil Rush.
Although he was only a few meters away from the other party, the elven mage did not move forward again, but flicked his legs hard and quickly dodged to the side.
Rumble!
A stout Void Arrow almost simultaneously flooded the place where he had just stood, but before Lanloth could rejoice, a rain of shadow arrows swept Magnus up as he lifted Ursaleth aloft and shot from the edge of the scythe, engulfing him before he could return to the ground.
Bang, bang, bang......
The sound of continuous collisions spread far away from the restless space of the shadows, and only a low cry of pain was heard, and the figure of Lanlos was ruthlessly lifted away like rags, and fell heavily to the ground.
The talisman palm in front of him had already been torn apart by the rain of shadow arrows, and even the Exterminator was freed from the continuous blows, deeply inserting into the masonry next to him.
"Nice understanding, it's a pity that you can use the talisman so flexibly in such a short time. Having said that, Magnus had no intention of holding back, and while easily repelling Lanlos, he raised his hideous scythe again, blurting out an obscure ancient incantation, and the black and purple shadow magic continued to converge and knead around him.
Without time to respond, Lan Luo jumped up and pulled out the Exterminator, and then with a movement of his mind, a light purple glow suddenly erupted from the corner.
The dark magic in Magnus's hand suddenly froze, and as he frowned, bright purple lines suddenly appeared under his feet, and soon, these lines formed a complex and delicate arcane array.
Elunis's Mark is Lanloth's most powerful hole card against spellcasters!
A torrent of blue and purple magic erupted around the soles of Magnus's feet, and the manic magic shredded the air with impunity, accompanied by a sharp whistling that hit everyone's eardrums, and the spell in Magnus's hand sank like a stone into the sea, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"It's now!" a gruff roar erupted from Lanros' seemingly thin body, and as he pointed, a blue and purple anti-magic arrow left a brilliant trail in the air, accurately and quickly sinking into Magnus's body.
In addition to the sharp pain of the burning mana, the night sky was pierced like a meteor shower of crystalline ice magic, scorching fire blasts, and dazzling arcane breath. The brilliant and dangerous brilliance completely dispelled the darkness in Magnus's eyes, and then ......
Rumble!
It was as if the entire upwind trail was feeling the vibration beneath its feet, and the force tore a large chunk of the Juggernaut Terrace of the Tower of Karazhan apart, sending countless pieces of rubble flying in the air before falling helplessly towards the gloomy jungle below.
Unlike before, with the mark of Elunis and the mana burning effect of Lanloth, even Magnus could not guarantee normal spellcasting in such a short period of time, and it would be difficult for even a legendary mage to withstand a sudden attack with a vote of archmages in this state!
"Did it work?" Tyre, who had become a dragon, slowly landed beside Lanloth, and the thunderous whisper made the latter frown involuntarily.
"If only it were that simple......"
Although Lan Luo has only just stepped into the ranks of high-level spellcasters, it is undeniable that with this kid's handwriting, none of the archmages or even the blue dragons present can stop it. For his seemingly modest speech, the group had to pinch their hearts and look at the smoke very tacitly.
While!
The crisp sound of the metal colliding made everyone hold their breath, and they remembered it as the sound of Urslaws touching the ground, the death knell brought by Magnus.
"The powerful and princes are constantly fighting, the ignorant are self-righteous, and the incompetent are living in secret......"
Sure enough, as the smoke slowly dispersed, the rickety figure with dark magic lingering in his body reappeared in everyone's sight.
"You are fighting to save the world...... But she never knew that she had already lost the value of salvation. ”
While telling the 'truth' of madness and paranoia, Magnus slowly walked forward and walked out of the ruins beneath his feet, and every time he took a step forward, the dark magic that seemed to swallow up space also expanded several times.
"True salvation is only to vanity!"
"Even the Lord of the Demons fears it, Shadow!"
Like a ghost beneath the Nine Shadows, Magnus's hoarse and terrifying voice shook everyone's souls deeply, and before they could sense something was wrong, the dwarf archmage lifted the Reaper against the wind and plunged it into the floor beneath their feet.
Boom Boom –
Black-purple streamers suddenly burst out from the scythe, shooting straight into the sky like rockets, accompanied by a shocking thunderclap, and the endless darkness quickly obscured the night. Sounds, lights, everything that helped the mortals to guide their direction were gone, and the only thing that could be seen was the huge whirlpool above everyone's heads.
"Dust to dust, dust to dust......"
Despite the shadow of the streamer, the hideous curvature of Magnus's face was incomparably clear.
No one had the heart to respond, and just as the other party's words fell, the huge shadow vortex suddenly began to surge, and countless indescribable terrifying roars from the void continued to appear in it.
Inexplicably, Lanlos felt as if his heart was being clenched tightly by a palm covered with barbs, and endless pain hit him like a tide, making him want to roll on the ground and vent his emotions like crazy.
In fact, not only him, but Verin, Eldagosa, and even those blue dragons were all crazy!
Woo –
It was as if a clear spring suddenly poured into the bottom of their hearts, and in an instant, the feeling of wanting to bite their tongues and kill themselves immediately dissipated, because of this low and long wail, everyone looked up one after another, and what came into their eyes was a scene that they would never forget.
The whirlpool had stopped churning at some point, like a mirror devoid of color or light, but above that mirror was a darkness purer than it was.
Vaguely, you can see that it seems to be a human form, but in the blink of an eye, you can see beasts, dragons, ghosts, and even demons.
The only thing that can be sure is its head, because the two black-purple rays of light are so dazzling in this space, so unique, as if they can swallow even the soul with their eyes alone.
This creature, this god-like sense of oppression.
Void Maharaja......