Chapter 2: Illusion
Above Fregel's arms, streaks of magic appeared from under his skin, shimmering with a dazzling white glow. A huge ice bow stretched out from Fregel's palm in an instant, and the branches of the ice rose formed its bow, and a thin white line made of ice elements served as the bowstring!
"Well, then, there's nothing to say between us." Freguera held the bow in his left hand and drew his right hand, and an ice arrow caught up out of thin air, bending to the maximum in the blink of an eye.
Scold!
The ice arrow shot out in an instant, and the powerful ice element caused the ground to bloom one after another, and everything in Fregel's eyes was directed at the pursed mouth of Ewini in front of him!
Bell ββ!
Alwini snorted, slammed the staff in both hands, and the arrows that flew towards him instantly turned to powder. The solid wall of light that had only been waiting to flash in front of Fregela reflected his calm countenance. Although Ewini, who is also a five-striped demon pattern, is a little older, he will not lose to Freegra on the other side.
They are both Five Demon Warlocks, how can they say who is strong and who is weak?
Fregela pulled three fingers, and three swift cold rays slammed into the wall of light that Ewini had created, opening up a large cloud of thick mist. He's certainly not going to stop there, it's not going to be a turn-based game. He threw the ice bow into the air at will, turning it into silver-white dust, his feet rushed forward, an ice path had been opened for him in advance, under his free control, his body quickly slid in front of Awini, six silver lights condensed between his fingers, and in an instant, the six ice daggers escaped from his hand, escaped the wall of light created by his opponent, drew an arc in the air, and slammed towards Awini's side.
"Fregra, you're reckless." As soon as Alwini raised his hand, the tip of his wand drew a circle in the air, and the six-pointed star in it spun as his mana filled it.
Wowββ!
A dazzling pillar of light was the size of a bowl, and with a wave of his hand, the autumn wind swept away the leaves, shattering all the daggers around him, and several thin spots of light were separated from the pillar of light, distorting the figure that followed Fregel's rapid movement.
Fregel's eyelids jumped, and he cursed a few words, and raised his hands upward, and a wall of ice protruded from the surface, blocking the rays of light for him.
"Hmph, come again!" Fregela slammed his left foot down, and the ice clattered from the ground and spread around Alwini. At the same time, the atmosphere in the entire government hall was getting colder and colder, and the frost flowers had climbed the already dim window edge, making the seemingly small room even more cramped.
Ewini simply swung his wand horizontally, and the magic power at the tip surged, transforming into the blade of a sword, cutting off all the ice crystals that were inserted.
"I have no reason to let the future of Yaris be buried in your hands!" Awini said irritably, and the original lightsaber suddenly elongated and turned into a bright golden short whip, smashing all the icicles, icicles, and ice cubes that continued to attack.
"That's just one exception!" Freegra gritted his teeth, his voice tinged with hatred, "It's just a 'primordial rune'......"
His legs were slightly bent, a small icicle pressed against his heels, and between the pushes were two whirling skates, and his whole body also stepped on the ice and snow to rush forward frantically.
"I disagree." A dry oppressive sound came from Ewini's throat, and her eyes were filled with irrefutable anger, "You have turned an entire city into ......"
It was a terrible disaster.
More than 400 years ago, a failed human experiment of the Merlin Sect, and a half-adult test subject unfortunately escaped from the First Sanctuary, his whole being has become semi-spiritualized, he has lost his consciousness, and he is preoccupied with the instinct of those runic creatures: predation.
To make matters worse, the test subject's power was completely beyond Merlin's imagination. All the creatures of the entire city, one by one, were sucked into that person's body without falling to the ground. The loss of life force is characterized by instant decay, aging of the body, and even more so, directly turning into a pool of sticky and moist soil, which is weakly paralyzed on the ground.
"You weren't born then, and you didn't know at allβ"
"Huh? Don't you know it either? Ewini said playfully, and with a flick of his wrist, he parried Freguera's diagonal sword.
"You!" Fregela became more and more annoyed, and the two of them were deadlocked, more and more frost flowers crept up on the nails, and miniature six-pointed stars floated around the back of his hand, "Why! β
"There is no reason." Ewini swept to the left with one hand, dozens of rays of light piercing through all the ice crystals that Fregela had attacked, crushing them to pieces.
The power of light attribute runes has always been superior to other runes, and it is no wonder that Fregel is not to blame.
"Humph!" Fregela snorted, and the ice on the ground returned to the soles of his feet, and the light in his eyes turned into a scorching bright orange in an instant!
"Fregra, it's not a good habit to learn without being proficient." As if no one was there, Ewini raised his wand and poked forward three times, detonating the fireball that Fregel waved his hand to blast, "You're obviously good at ice attribute energy. β
In fact, the rune power contained in all warlocks is attributeless, but basically few people will be stupid enough to constantly change their attributes, after all, switching is an extremely laborious thing, you must immediately cut off the magic circuit in the body, and you have to reshape a new magic circuit, it is better to make a few more ice picks when you have this time.
Of course, the benefits are obvious, and the opponent will be more uncertain about where to go.
Somewhat startled, Alwini jumped away from the spot as a fireball slammed into his face, twisting his head to his side so as not to ignite his own hair. Seeing that the surroundings were already in shambles, Awini sighed heartily. These are all things worth tens of thousands of gold coins...... It's just ruined.
"What's wrong?" Fregela snorted disappendrovingly, and slapped a dark blue viscous flame towards Ewini not far away.
"It's a." Alwini sighed, the wand in her hand tapping the ground again, "Fregra, forgive me for doing this, it was a last resort. β
Boom-knock-bellββ!
A dodger snake emerged from the corners of the palace like a hole, and at the bottom of Ewini's wand, a huge vortex of magic pulled at the flat floor, bending it and shaping it at will. It is clear that Ewini has activated the unique self-defense circle within the Palazzo Poserona. With a little bit of mana, Alwini can follow her own wishes and let the circle bombard all enemies in her sight.
"Fregra, stop it." Ewini's feet floated and floated directly with the lifting force of the underground magic, and there was not the slightest wave in his eyes, as if he was looking at a prey that had long been cornered.
"Hehe......" Fregel waved his hand and scattered several more flames, coughing lightly, the magic power was used too quickly, and his body gradually became overwhelmed.
Unlike the Ewini in front of him, who would only rely on the magic circle to suppress him...... You must know that a 'Primordial Rune' lies peacefully in the ground of the palace, and it is easy to activate the self-defense circle.
"Shameless!" Fregel waved his hand to block the three silver light ropes that were entangled, and with one hand, the power of the flames suddenly reversed, and in an instant, a large piece of the rope that rushed up was all burned to ashes.
"I'm doing this for my people." "You will be arrested for murder of kings, and I hope you will be able to repent of your sins for the rest of your life." β
"It's you, not me, who died!" Fregel's fiery red hair burst out, his whole body surging with magical energy, and the magic lines crawled directly along the ground like a dragon, bringing a scorching heat to the originally cold ground.
Ewini didn't speak, just waved his wand, and a bright orange light shot out from the sapphire at the top of the wand, splitting into countless tiny rays of light in an instant, intercepting the spread of the flames in the middle of the wand.
"It's not over yet!" Fregela turned sideways, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and with a fierce kick, he directly trampled the broken marble under him into the air, his body was agile, his toes were connected, and several afterimages with fire light rushed towards Ewini again.
This is not an easy move to dodge, Ewini frowned, and suddenly fell from the sky, only to find that Freguera's face had already appeared in front of him.
"Will! Army! Finish! Fregela coldly spat out three words, and he could vaguely see a flash of fire in his palm.
"I'm sorry, it's not over yet, sir." Ewini didn't show any weakness, as a great magician and the current king, he wouldn't let this mess up.
"Let's ββ!"
Before Fregela could realize that his vision had been overwhelmed by the endless flares of light, the next second, he had been tied to the crystal chandelier above his head by silk made of light.
"Hopefully this is the last time the circle will be activated." Alwini clapped his hands and said lightly, his ass sitting back on the throne once more.
The mink fur on the shoulder seems to have been burned and raised, but it doesn't matter, just go back and ask someone to buy another piece.
"I'm sure my brother would welcome people like you." Alwini smiled, crossed Erlang's legs, and grabbed a roll of parchment that he hadn't finished reading yet.
Fregela, on the other hand, stared fiercely at the leisurely Ewini in front of him.
"You're going to pay for it." Fregel's voice was calm and trembling.
"Really?" Alwini smiled, "That's not -"
A sharp sword tip appeared on his chest in an instant, and Ewini swallowed, but a wisp of blood uncontrollably poured out from the corner of his mouth.
"Yes, you will." Fregra's voice tore through the space, echoing behind Ewini.
Magic.
Everything collapsed like undried paint, revealing the original scene. With a playful look on his face, Fregela smiled and pulled out the little sword, then stabbed it again, and so on. Ewini's body collapsed limply in the center of the government hall, scarlet blood stretching along the lines of roses on the ground.
Fregel's figure vanished.
It's still morning. The slanted sunlight seemed so warm and scorching.
"Oh...... My dear brother. β
The king's brother, Charlie Jonny, sat in a dimly lit corner with a look of pity. He watched the whole process on the crystal screen.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything for you." A hideous smile appeared on the corner of Charlie's mouth, and a cruel smile flashed in the corner of his eye.
He sat on a platform with countless pieces of armor standing underneath, and in the cracks, the heat was thick.
The Brotherhood, an army of two brothers hand in hand.
"Then, let us set out, and arrest and ......interrogate the assassins of our noble Majesty Awini."
"Merlin Sect...... "He......'s been coveting this church for a long time.
This time, he had to keep this church up for eternity.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" The people below were like perfect killing machines, the lines on their armor were glowing with oil, and the magic patterns on them had not yet been lit.
"Then let's go~"
Charlie smiled.
At this moment, in the dormitory, a little blonde girl was still asleep, she was very beautiful, Joan's nose was slightly upturned, and a small wisp of saliva slipped from the corner of her mouth.
"Princess, get up......"
"Again...... Sleep a little longer......"
She rolled over and slept soundly.