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A large exploding of snow from between Spirit Bear and the Yeti shielded Hawke, allowing him to complete the healing spell of the Seriously Injured Divine Being. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter) In the pure white light, Hawke's injuries quickly improved. Healing magic works faster than healing potions. Hawke, who was relieved, immediately chanted a spell and cast a spell, casting a level six divine spell, Bloody Storm.

Steaming heat poured from Hawke's palms, scalding the snow. A suffocating wind tore through the landscape, bringing up countless snowflakes heading straight for Curt. Within the radius of the bloody storm, all enemies will be blown away or knocked down. Hawke had to trap Curt before delivering the fatal blow.

There is no doubt that Hawke understands the horrors of psychic abilities. So instead of a face-to-face confrontation with Curt, he took advantage of the chaos and used a wide range of magic to attack. He didn't even show his head, just hid in a natural trench formed by the snow to cast spells. Hawke succeeded in achieving his goal, only he underestimated Curt's progress.

Hawke laughed when he saw that Curt hadn't had time to teleport away and was caught in the maelstrom of a bloody storm. Although Curt's body was shrouded in the glow of psionic power, he could only defend himself. In the case of not being able to blow enemies away, the hot steam carried by the Bloody Storm will gradually drain the water from the enemy's body. It was an extremely brutal divine art, but Hawke felt that it was not enough.

Within seconds, Hawke began to cast the next magic spell. He intends to use a level 5 divine spell to summon a thunderstorm. Summoning a thunderstorm can draw up to fifteen bolts of lightning, and is entirely controlled by the caster. Hawke intends to break Curt's defenses with a barrage of lightning, and he doesn't want to give Curt any chance.

The power of summoning a thunderstorm is very powerful, and the cast time is as long as six seconds. Halfway through Hawke's spell, he suddenly saw Curt's vague shadow move. Immediately after that, a biting freezing breath came to the face, it was a level five spell, the Ice Pick Technique.

Hawke screamed, he couldn't believe that Curt still had the strength to fight back. A cone-shaped jet of cold cold air enveloped Hawke in the center, causing his muscles to freeze along with his blood before shattering.

Curt flicked the teleportation earrings and appeared in front of Hawke. He looked down at Hawke, who was cracking all over, and said with pity:

"Psychic power is omnipotent, you underestimate me too much. ”

Through guò's psychic powers, the mind is divided, and just now Curt has transformed his mind into two separate parts. The primary mind is the same as the original Curt, while the secondary mind can use spells and psychic abilities three levels lower than the primary mind.

So when Curt showed his psychic ability to withstand the bloody storm, he asked the secondary mind to take out the elemental staff and activate the ice pick spell contained within. Gestures are not required to manifest psychic abilities, and secondary minds can also use magical items. As a result, Curt succeeded in unleashing an ice pick and manifesting psychic abilities at the same time, catching Hawke off guard.

"Sure enough, you're unnatural......"

Hawke whispered with difficulty, his whole face cracking. The stubborn druid was dying and unwilling to admit his narrow-mindedness. Curt stood silently, ignoring the fifteen-meter-tall snowman collapsing beside him. He watched Hawke finish his last journey, then took a deep breath and said to Spirit Bear, who was waiting for orders:

"Bebe, the souls of these people are yours. Eat clean and don't leave anything left. ”

Spirit Xiong gladly accepted the order and began to feast. It can tear out the soul from the freshly dead corpse and use it as its own tonic. The wails of the druids echoed through the void, and soon fell silent. They were completely reduced to nothingness, and even resurrection could not be reversed.

Curt spends some time working on the scene, including destroying the campfire and the bodies of the three druids. A few minutes later, Randall arrived with a group of savages.

The reason for Randall's belated arrival was that he was unfamiliar with the nearby terrain and did not dare to rush to teleport. Otherwise, Randall could teleport himself into the snow and be buried alive. If he deliberately teleports to a higher place, he may also become a target for spells and ranged weapons.

“...... What did you do?"

After seeing the scene clearly, Randall was amazed. He found traces of the rampant spells and divine spells, and deduced that it was a fierce battle. Especially the bloody storm, which left behind a circular dead field twenty meters in diameter. Within the scope of the magic, the snow melted and steamed, revealing large swaths of rock.

"As of today, the Magic Supervision Association no longer exists. ”

Curt sighed wearily and announced to the stunned Randall. He pointed to Hawke's corpse and continued solemnly:

"This is the leader of the Spell Overseer Association, and I was invited to a duel with him. He tried to ambush me, but I was caught off guard. I thought that the believers of nature would be more upright, but ...... That's what people do, after all. People who believe in God want to fight with me, but they are still a little bit behind. ”

"You're so bold, you should at least inform me. ”

Randall grumbled as he speculated about the course of the battle. In his opinion, Curt should have used the teleportation earrings to avoid the range of the bloody storm, and then took advantage of Hawke's carelessness to use the ice pick to deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

While Curt's handling of the scene was not without flaws, Randall's powers of observation were weakened by his horror. He was anxious to send Curt back to the barbarian camp to rest, and did not have time to scrutinize the battlefield. So before dawn, the wind and snow on the tundra destroyed all incriminating evidence.

From Randall's point of view, Curt's duel with Hawke is rather retro. The process is probably that Hawke uses a teleportation spell to invite Curt, and Curt readily agrees. The two had a one-on-one battle, which ended in Hawke's defeat and death. During this period, Hawke probably played some tricks that were not above board, but he still couldn't help get Curt. This duel is both barbaric and vulgar, and has no value worth promoting.

Randall's personal values don't matter, though, the real point is the death of the leader of the Sorcery Overseer Society. A few days later, a dozen druids gathered. Their strength is uneven, but they are all determined to avenge Hawke.

When he saw the druids blocking the trade route, Randall was convinced that the man who died at Curt's hands was indeed the leader of the Sorcery Overseer Association. For the past few days, Randall has been wondering, he doesn't understand how someone like Twocheng Hawke can lead an organization.

Now it seems that the Magic Overseer Association is a collection of two goods. They are unprincipled and have no regard for the practical significance of their actions. Probably only people like the druids would inexplicably come to the Thousand Law City to find a fork and preach what 'nature is the truth'?

"I won't be ashamed to kill these fools. ”

Randall muttered as he prepared for battle, and in his heart began to discriminate against the members of the Spell Overseer Society. Those guys are crazy people who can do anything for their faith. However, the druids have the skills of the druids, and they have gathered at least hundreds of monsters to help. There were only thirty dwarven warriors on Curt's side, and fifty members of the swordsmithing mercenary group. The situation can be considered a disparity between friend and foe, and there are casters on both sides participating in the battle.

The unexpectedly tragic battle surprised Randall. The mages and druids fired various spells, and the druids' magic didn't suffer much. Although the mages' fireball spells and ice storms are extremely far away, they are also powerful. But the druid's magic also includes ice storms. They are the apostles of nature and have an affinity for various elements. The high-level druids also summoned thunderstorms that rained down lightning bolts.

"All shields!"

The dwarven priests shouted loudly and cast defensive magic. While mercenaries and monsters are blasted away by a jumble of spells and spells, the dwarven warbands remain impregnable. The lightning that fell could not cause fatal damage, and the ice storm was quickly countered and dissipated by the priests' spells. The dwarves stood in front of Curt and his party, like an impenetrable steel fortress.

At the same time, Cedric, the leader of the sword-forging mercenary group, tried to evacuate his men as much as possible, allowing them to meet the enemy in a scattered formation. However, the druid's magic greatly reduced the morale of the mercenaries, and it was the first time since they left the city that they had been hit so harshly. The monsters rushed forward under the bombardment of spells, forcing the mercenaries to retreat.

Curt, Randall, Glenn, and another Inquisitor are all casting spells with all their might, and they are outnumbered. Fortunately, the abilities of the druids are high and low, and there are only three or five who can perform magic skills above level four. In addition to the fireball spell and the ice storm, Randall still has the spare hand to use a disarming spell to dissolve the magic that the druid threw at him. Curt blindly bombarded indiscriminately, and he was the strongest firepower output point.

Compared to the other three mages, Curt had done the most adequate preparation. He carried explosive potions, a fireball necklace, and a fireball staff, as well as a whole bunch of various scrolls. After ejaculating more than a dozen spells in a row, Curt still wielded freely. The druids and the other three mages ran out of spells, and their firepower slowly waned.

"Take it!"

Curt pulled out a dozen scrolls containing projectile spells, along with a complete fireball necklace, and handed them to Glenn and another Inquisitionist. The inquisitor named Cannon didn't know why, but Gran understood it right away. He had seen Curt's way of fighting, so he immediately took off the fireball chain bead and shot it with a projectile spell. Canon was dumbfounded, and hurriedly did the same.