Chapter 435 - Episode Eighty-One - Old Spirits (3)

It is unacceptable for a human to insult our greatness !

The eight legs of Sims wriggling body increased in speed.

Ducking from side to side as they came at me with strange movements.

Flame, form, ball

I conjured up a magic circle and created a huge mass of flames on the tip of my wand, about three meters in diameter.

Its not the Abel ball.

If we let it go badly here, a big part of the wooden dragon will be blown away.

Even with the automatic repair function of the wooden dragon, it would take some time for it to fully repair itself.

It would also make our footing unstable.

But Ive spent a lot of magic power.

This is my real fireball.

Well still have to scrape a lot of flooring but the dragons auto-repair function will take care of that.

Take this!

I shot it out in a straight line.

The mass of flames scoured the floor at high speed, scorching the surface it rubbed against.

Wha, its faster than before

Sim, who was distracted by the Ortems, couldnt avoid the fireball.

All of the Ortems that are clinging to him are smashing into Sims body.

The black charred fragments of the Ortems fly around.

Sim was burned by the fire and rolled over the wooden dragon in a heap.

Youve been watching me for a long time, but there arent that many times when Ive really shot my real magic. I dont like it when people think they know what theyre doing.

I looked over to Count Julem.

Count Julem had moved to the tail of a wooden dragon and was conjuring three large magic circles.

I think hes trying to get Sim to run in front of him and break me down with simultaneous attacks.

I will cause a large catastrophe! With this, I sank the city Bellum to the bottom of the sea a thousand years ago!

Countless columns of water are released from the magic circle.

The water pressure is unbelievable.

Each one is so powerful that it can easily cut a straight line through the ground.

If this magic was used, the ground of a seaside city could certainly be eaten away and sunk.

However, it was not powerful enough to pass through the wooden dragon.

The water was bounced off the surface of the wooden dragon and exploded.

The Hydeem Magimetal was enough to prevent it from rushing into Mea and us.

In terms of structure and efficiency, the penetrating and destructive power is greatly inferior to my magic.

However, a magic of this magnitude cannot be activated by my magic power.

If I were to do the same, I would soon run out of magic power.

Count Julem is a powerful spirit, but his strength has been diminished because of the previous contact with the spirit body.

This is not a move that Count Julem would take lightly.

The top of the wooden dragon was overflowing with water, and it was in a flood state.

However, the Hydeem Magimetal had built a wall to keep the water out, and we were able to stay dry for the most part.

In the midst of the raging water, I could faintly see Count Julems face.

He was smiling with relief, though he was tense with anguish.

I got you, Abel Belek.

Immediately, I understood what he meant.

I hadnt been able to completely block Count Julems magic.

The water catastrophe has obscured my vision and reduced my ability to respond to other individuals.

And most importantly, the flood barriers built by the Hydeem Magimetal made it difficult to move around much.

If this is what they are aiming for, then the next move they will make will be limited.

Youve been a really powerful opponent. I admire you for being a human and reaching that level.

Right above me, James was weaving a huge magic circle.

I had been teleported by Count Julems large catastrophe.

They got me James has a magic that is virtually unguardable.

The large magic circle that James is deploying is dyed black.

Its a complete blackness that doesnt allow any light to pass through, and its flowing down from James magic circle in torrents towards me.

Its not matter, its like the laws of the world.

Its the distorted space itself.

This is James signature magic, chaos.

No matter what material it touches, it will not be safe.

The last time, he used teleportation magic to force his way through, but perhaps because he was wary of that, he threw a lot of chaos at us.

I cant even teleport this huge amount of chaos in an instant.

I know that it will penetrate Hydeem Magimetal and swallow magic as well.

Its my loss.

However, if I move forcefully now, I will lose my shield against Count Julems magic.

Even if I could avoid the chaos, my body would be exposed to the raging water.

Count Julem or Shame will undoubtedly attack me while Im there.

If only it werent here!

I wave my wand.

The wooden dragon Quetzalcoatl began to move.

Leaving only James floating in the air, and I snapped off a branch of the magical tree Alberut and took off.

Wha !

The mass of chaos that flowed down like a waterfall gouged Quetzalcoatl wide open and penetrated downward.

Well, this much should be able to be repaired automatically.

It was indeed a great coordination.

Count Julems large scale magic is something I can only defend against and survive if I allow it to work.

On the other hand, there was nothing I could do but evade James chaos.

The only mistake I made was to do it on top of the fast-moving wooden dragon Quetzalcoatl.

I aimed the tip of my wand at the distant James.

Sacred Flame, fire!

A series of glowing white spheres shot out of the wood dragons mouth.

More than ten light balls flew towards James.

James flew through the air, trying to escape as he descended through the branches of the magic tree.

However, the Sacred flames also had a simple tracking function.

The divine fireball explodes near James. The branches of the magic tree were gouged into a large spherical shape and set ablaze.

It didnt seem to be a direct hit, but he would not have been safe.

Count Julems water column stopped.

He thought it would be a waste of magic power to continue, so he stopped his magic once and for all.

Good job, Marlen! Hahahaha! Im glad I followed your side! You saved my life!

At the back, Olviga was agitated.

Olviga believed that they were the minions of Silfheim, the sky god, but there were some high elves who were very religious.