Arcane Journey

Chapter 245 Respective means

In the depths of the mage's tower in Araby City.

"There has been a fight above, what should we do." Mokui Elder Tukalai said to Mokui Elder Tukat who turned into an old man next to him, "Do you want to support?"

"Support?" Mokui Elder Tukat sneered, but his whole body exuded a bloodthirsty and fierce aura, "Why should we participate? Isn't it good to let them kill each other?"

"But..." Tukalai said hesitantly, "Our bodies are still restricted by Telamante. According to their instructions, you should go to Mokou Town, but you have already broken their promise once. It is very difficult to do so." It is easy to arouse the anger of the city of ghosts."

"Of course I understand what you said." Tukat was unmoved, and his sinister sneer echoed in the dark underground, sending out a creepy echo.

"If it was before, maybe I would really be afraid of them, but now I have thought of a way to get rid of control."

Standing at the bottom of the Mage Tower, Elder Mokui raised his head and looked at the ceiling thoughtfully. In his eyes hidden in the shadow of the hood, a bloody evil light slowly emerged.

A few months ago, the three of them escaped from the Barrier of Saron.

Originally, according to the established plan, they would respectively lurk in Susar City, Arabe City, and Mokou Town, which made him salivate, and restore their sealed strengths.

Who would have thought that he had just arrived at the depths of the Mage Tower in Mokou Town, and was about to extract the energy of the earth's veins through the vortex of the spell to restore his own strength.

Something that made him unbelievable happened. An old tortoise stationed at the bottom of the mage tower actually set up an early warning circle in advance.

As an Elder Mokui whose strength has reached a high level of legend, he does not think that his whereabouts will be detected in advance. He believes that this is definitely the result of a mistake.

But out of prudent considerations and in order not to attract attention, he finally chose to voluntarily give up the treasure land of Mokou Town, and came to the nearby Mage Tower in Araby City.

Although this time in cooperation with the operation of the city of ghosts, taking down the mage tower, cutting off the energy supply, and restoring half of his high legendary strength, this is still very far away from his expectations and plans.

After all, what he shouldered was going to the 'brother's nest' to find a way to lift the Barrier of Saron.

Originally, he thought that he would continue to endure humiliation and be enslaved by the City of Shadows for a period of time. An accident attacking the Mage Tower gave him new hope again.

For him, this is undoubtedly an opportunity to break free and wash away his shame.

"What way?" Tukale asked hastily.

"Did you also sense a strange thing?" Elder Mokui said, "When the energy and restriction of this mage tower were cut off by us, it started to work again."

"That's true." Tukale nodded slightly, and said doubtfully, "Could it be that the tower owner of the Mage Tower has found a place to supply new energy."

"That's right, that's where the problem lies." Elder Mokui smiled, "They did connect to a new energy supply, but this also gave me an unexpected harvest."

He is an elder who has lived for tens of thousands of years in the Felin Mokui clan. He has an extraordinary ability to perceive arcane energy and magic.

"Not only did I sense the location of the energy supply on the etheric plane through my innate ability," he added at the end, "I was also pleasantly surprised to find that the energy of the demiplane is extremely pure and thick, which is definitely a good way to restore strength. place."

"Let's go, don't waste any more time." Elder Mokui waved his hand, and a portal surrounded by pure black smoke emerged, "It's the best time for us to leave before they can get away."

"As long as my strength returns to its peak state, not to mention the little brat Haj Horna, even if it's the bullshit Supreme King Terramante, I can hang him up and hammer him."

"Sooner or later, I will let his ghost city be buried in the desert wind and sand!"

"Let us Felin Mokui rule the world of Toril again!"

The deep and arrogant voice contained extremely dangerous signals, like a bloodthirsty beast, looking for its prey, giving people great pressure.

The two Mokui elders stepped into the portal without hesitation, and disappeared into the darkness instantly, as if they had never been there before.

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Without warning, a bright energy ball bypassed the sharp curve ahead and flew towards the high-ranking devil Relamia.

"boom!"

There was a violent explosion, and gravel rained down on the devil's graceful body. Unfortunately, the energy ball missed, but it was only a short miss.

As it passed, the heat seared Relamie, and the smoke and the smell of her own burnt hair seemed to blow straight into her guts.

She rolled to one side, coughing continuously.

She blinked, trying to dispel the sparks and flashes that dazzled her from her vision.

"What the hell is this place?!" The embarrassing high-ranking devil got up with the magic sword, spit out the dust in his mouth, and cursed like a shrew, only then did he have the opportunity to look at the sudden change in the surrounding environment.

Just now, she thought that with her charm spell, she could perfectly control the mage lord in Mokou Town.

Who would have thought that when she was caught off guard, she would be blown away by a violent gale that erupted from the opponent, and even the originally warm and stable living room would be transformed into a desolate place full of rubble.

This despicable mage lord, before she got used to the environment, sent her crazy output, which made her teeth itch with hatred, but there was nothing she could do.

"Obviously, the Mage Tower has found a new source of energy supply, and it has resumed normal operation." Severin, the leader of the Dragon Cult, resisted a surprise lightning ball and took this opportunity to say to Relamia.

"This is a different-dimensional space that connects to the mage's tower," he said in a dignified tone. "My mother doubts that, for the master of the tower, this should be the most suitable place for them to fight."

"Haj Horner, is there a way to break through the different-dimensional space?"

Severin narrowly avoided a dark purple pulse energy beam galloping from the gloomy sky, and looked at the ghost mage who had just resisted five bursting fireballs.

"All the portals and other-dimensional passages here are closed. It is impossible for us to summon alien creatures to help in the battle. We have also activated the anti-dead force field, which greatly weakens our necromancy spells."

"There is no need for that." Hajhorner's gloomy face was covered with frost, and the killing intent was surging in his scarlet eyes, "With the strength of the four of us, it is absolutely possible to keep these two people here, I can feel , their temporary connection energy is not as sufficient as imagined."

"That's right, I feel it too." The red-robed wizard agreed with Haj Horner's proposal, "If we retreat at this time, all previous efforts will come to naught."

"Then attack with all your strength." Hearing the replies from the two authentic wizards, Severin nodded slightly, and there was no expression on his face covered by the dark red skull mask.

The high-ranking devil, Rilamier, also gripped the magic sword tightly, locking onto the two figures in the distance with awe-inspiring killing intent.

——"Eight-ring spell: chain dispelling magic!"

Brian on the other side seized the opportunity, and pointed at Haj Horner with a staff that was shining with silver energy. His whole body immediately made a sound like a mechanical spring unwinding.

In the battle between spellcasters, he can be said to be full of experience, and his ability to seize opportunities is also very strong. He can always keenly perceive the enemy's weak point and give a fatal blow.

On Hajhorner's body, buff spells and energy shields were peeled off layer by layer like peeling an onion.

He looked startled, and couldn't figure out why a mere spellcaster who had only unlocked eight-ring spells was able to forcibly dispel his own spells.

However, with his rich combat experience, he knew very well that it was not the time to consider this issue yet.

"Looking for death!" He sneered, and immediately activated the counter magic through the trigger technique arranged in advance.

——"Malicious recoil!"

A majestic energy condensed and bombarded towards Brian at an astonishing speed.

As the instigator, Brian, as a spellcaster whose strength had reached the legendary realm, naturally couldn't suffer twice from the same spell.

Therefore, he had long expected that Haj Horner would counterattack in this way.

——"Recoil technique!"

Feeling this burst of energy that was stronger than that of the shadow magic net instructor, Brian quickly recited a spell, and the recoil barrier of the protection school condensed and formed.

The moment the energy beam hit, amidst the humming of surging energy in the barrier, he turned the gun head strangely, turned around and galloped towards Hajhorner, who was showing a look of astonishment.

Brian ignored the other party and exchanged glances with the female lord standing not far away from him. The latter instantly understood what he meant, and through the supermagic link between the two, he amplified the supermagic specialty "Spell Potent" and "Major Spell".

At the same time, the attacks of the other three legendary powerhouses also followed.

Brian turned a blind eye because he knew that Tarling and the female lord would protect him.

Although his strength has not reached the legendary realm, his specialized evocation school and many special characteristics that increase spell damage, as well as psychic powers, make him fully capable of serving as the output of the team.

——"Arcane Weaving!"

With a thought, Brian activated Austrian Fire's ability instantly.

——"Three-ring spell: Fireball!"

——"Six-ring spell: Ice Fire Storm!"

——"Eight Rings Spell: Sky Fury and Thunder!"

Accompanied by a burst of blue flames erupting from his body.

The three three-ring spells, two six-ring spells and one eight-shot spell that he had stored in advance were released, rushing towards the enemy like a dazzling wave.

With the blessing of the two supermagic feats that increase the damage of spells, the gorgeous scene of several spells intertwined made even Hajhorner, a legendary professional, feel shocked.

He didn't dare to underestimate the power brought by the spells. He recited the spells solemnly, tore open the scrolls, activated the magic equipment, and re-supported various force field barriers that were immune to or offset the damage.

After everything is ready.

What made Hajhorner unbelievable was that at the moment when these spells were about to hit him, they were able to suddenly turn around strangely under Brian's perfect control, and circled around the red-robed wizard standing in the last row.

"Fuck it, uncle!"

Caught off guard, the red-robed wizard cursed, while quickly activating the force field barrier, biting the bullet to resist Brian's spell burst.

"boom!"

The violent explosion roared, causing the entire different-dimensional space to tremble.

Although the red-robed wizard withstood the spell bombardment, his disheveled appearance and scorched beard showed that he obviously did not resist so easily.

——"Seven Rings Divine Art: Chaos Mantra!"

——"Spell-like ability: Blasphemy!"

At this moment, Severin and the devil Relamia also took this opportunity to make a move, muttering a series of ancient purgatory words in their mouths, which turned into real energy and attacked Brian.

——"Psychic sound insulation!"

——"Soundproofing technique!"

Brian, who had noticed the actions of these two people for a long time, cast the spell and the ability almost at the same time, and his whole body immediately became supernaturally quiet, perfectly isolating the attacks of the two legendary powerhouses.

Immediately after that, he uses traits such as "Magic Rapid Fire" and "Arcane Twins" to pour out Mayouf's micro-meteors like meteors towards the enemy.

——"Energy Pulse Beam!"

——"Meteor burst!"

Ta Ling and Myrcella also cooperated with his actions, each displaying their expert attack methods to suppress their counterattacks.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The wave of bolide explosions sounded continuously in the space of different dimensions.

The wild sand was flying, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

The four legendary powerhouses in passive defense resisted Bryan's stormy spell bombardment while discussing countermeasures through magic sound transmission.

"It's no way to go on like this." Severin said first, "I'm afraid we will be the first to be exhausted before the energy of the mage tower is exhausted."

"Although this mage lord is not strong, he is very well protected by the tower spirit and the female lord. We can't find a chance to fight back at all."

"Indeed." The red-robed wizard spit out a mouthful of dust and said through gritted teeth:

"Although this kid's strength has not reached the legendary realm, the power of his spells is actually stronger than most legendary spellcasters I have ever seen, even comparable to a governor in Searle who is proficient in evocation magic."

"His spellcasting speed is very fast."

The ghost mage Haj Horner said with a gloomy expression, "Releasing spells below the sixth ring is as simple as eating and drinking. It is almost out of hand. Even the eighth ring spells can sometimes be instant. We have no chance to cast them at all." Powerful magic. After playing for so long, I didn't feel that he was exhausted at all, which is a bit wrong."

"As far as I know." The high-ranking devil Rilamier hiding in the shadows is the most relaxed of the three. She looked at the ghost mage with great interest, and said playfully:

"This mage lord is from the Kingdom of Halrua. From the strength he displayed, it can be seen that he probably inherited the Arcanist inheritance from the Netheril period."

"No!" Hajhorner said coldly, "This is impossible! I have seen the great arcanist during the Netherese Empire, and the strength shown by this kid is probably stronger than the arcanist. If one day he really Letting him step into the realm of legend is definitely our biggest threat."

"Hahaha... is stronger than an Arcanist?" The red-robed wizard laughed out loud, also showing a playful look, and said sarcastically:
"It seems that the magic research of the magic kingdom Hallua has been improving, unlike some people who only hide in the shadow corners. Not only do their eyes grow on the top of their heads, but they also pretend to be the successors of the arcane empire ,Nonsence!"

"Baldhead, you dare to provoke me!" Hajhorner turned around while resisting the magic bombardment, and looked at the red-robed wizard with an unfriendly expression.

As a result, while distracted, the protective barrier was suddenly lifted by Brian, and a fireball almost wiped his head, causing the red-robed wizard to laugh mockingly.

"Shut up!"

Severin's scolding voice sounded in everyone's minds.

"Now is not the time to quarrel. I know that each of you has hidden tricks, so use whatever means you can. If not, get out of here as soon as possible to save time."

"Tsk tsk tsk...it's this time, and there's still internal strife."

The female devil who had been hiding in the shadows from the beginning to the end, crossed her arms and walked in the courtyard, sarcastically said with a smile: "You bears, let alone the body of the mage tower and the female lord, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to fart." smell."

"Pre-declaration." She licked her lips, and then added: "The soul of the mage lord also belongs to me."

The red-robed wizard mocked: "It seems that those strange things in Baator Hell can no longer satisfy you."

"That's right." The female devil didn't show any weakness, "After all, it's really far behind those of you who like to be taught by your own mother's precepts and deeds."

"What do you know, this is called blood connection." Hajhorner showed a sinister smile, "Mother and child love each other deeply."

"Lars shut up! Release your glue addict and buy us time to prepare spells." Severin looked at the red-robed wizard coldly and gave him an order.

Hearing this, the red-robed wizard gave the female devil a hard look, knowing that she might really be angry, so he quickly freed one hand and reached out towards his neck covered by a thick beard.

As a necromancer, he always sought new magic where others could see death.

Rotting corpses and even the sewers of slaughterhouses can be used by him to create weird and terrifying monsters, completely at his command.

At this moment, the most powerful and terrifying mysterious monster that the red-robed wizard has created so far is waiting to be unleashed.

He seals a powerful jelly in a piece of carrion.

It was a mole sewn into his body with filaments, and it only had to be torn from the body to free the monster.

The red-robed wizard looked coldly at the two casters in the distance, and inserted his thumb and index finger into his beard.

He unscrewed the little piece of flesh, enjoying the excruciating pain it caused.

For this is the epitome of death, and death is the source of all his power.

He quickly threw the mole to the ground, watching the monster hidden in it gradually reveal itself with eager anticipation.

Many red-robed wizards are able to create jellythugs, fearsome flying creatures that are magically twisted from living animals.

And Russ Moran's spell was better, because the creature in front of him was derived from his mother and nightmare.

The red wizard took the scariest thing he had ever known, his long-dead wizard mother, and magnified her, adding the scariest features of all the monsters that had haunted his dreams.

A pair of broken bat wings belonged to the inhabitants of the abyss sprouted from the shoulders, and the hands of the kind had the claws of birds of prey.

This monster has the fangs of a vampire, the hind legs of a dire wolf and the poisonous tail of a pterosaur.

Its body, once so curvaceous that the red wizard could not extricate himself, was covered with dragon scales.

Of course, the color of the dragon scales is the scarlet that marks the red wizard.

Only the hard green eyes, like his own, remained the same.

Facing the monster he summoned, the red wizard couldn't help but shudder, which was his reaction to the sad childhood instinct that was long gone and unforgettable.

He manipulated the monster to squat down, arched its back, scratched the ground with wolf-like sharp claws, and tensed its powerful muscles to pounce.

The red wizard didn't put a magical shield on it, because the monster had a lot in common with his mother, and he was happy to hear its howl of pain when it was bombarded by magic.

(End of this chapter)