Capítulo 1923: Chapter 622: Who Says Priests Are Inferior to Mages_3
Ventola and Ridgekald’s expressions cald down slightly.
“Fools!” Liu Zhenshake was anxious for them. These two Magic Tutors stood together, as if actively inviting the two Artifacts to fire upon them.
But it’s too late to warn them now. The golden ti has passed, and Ruicadonya and Paul Newman’s expressions have made it clear that any unusual movents will not be forgiven for their quickness to act!
The three sea royal clans of the Demon World and inner council experts from the Tang Zang Empire stood dumbfounded on the Zeppelin Aircraft. The two Artifacts exuded an intense sense of danger, and the young priest and the other two Aegean Magic Tutors were similarly frozen, not daring to move.
Helen, Moer, and Kaka exchanged glances, signaled the young priests to stand by, and very calmly pushed aside the barrier, stepping down from the Zeppelin Aircraft gracefully to stand behind Old Liu.
This small change scared Liu Zhenshake into a cold sweat, unsure how to speak, but fortunately Ruicadonya and Paul Newman didn’t act impulsively.
Ventola and Ridgekald looked eagerly at Aymar and Pafan, who resolutely stayed on the Zeppelin Aircraft without any intention of moving.
“Interesting!” The Witch King Paul Newman, with a touch of ironic smile, glanced contemptuously at all the Aegean Natives, and raised his left hand lightly: “Ladies and gentlen, please allow to introduce the gloves on my hand.”
Just like his right hand holding the Scepter of Saffras, the Witch King’s left hand was sohow encased in transparent gloves as thin as a cicada’s wing, creating a sharp contrast with the pale skin of the Lich Clan.
“Haha, Your Majesty Paul, you’re so suave, even without wearing a dragon robe you’d still be a prince.” Liu Zhenshake joked with the Witch King famous for his rebellious gaze in the Demon World, “Go ahead, what’s this glove?”
“This glove is made from the crown skin of Dwarf children, possessing the purest Titan blood.” Paul Newman, the Witch King, squinted at Old Liu without any intention of aggression and continued leisurely in fluent Aegean Common Language, “Which Master said I can’t use this Staff? I can swear by the na of Nai’aozu, I, Paul Newman, can definitely use this Staff!”
Ventola rolled his eyes dramatically.
“I heard from Jia Bao before that each of the three Witch Kings’ courts has epic-level weapons stolen from our Aegean Continent. I already obtained the Fury of the Sky Divine Bow from Jia Bao. Never thought the big prize was with you.” Old Liu smirked, “Jia Bao really lost out, failing to acquire the Scepter of Saffras. The Fury of the Sky Divine Bow doesn’t have the reputation of this Titan Staff!”
“You are mistaken, esteed True Martial Prince! No one expected when the three continents divided long ago, that a great Witch King would be able to wield them!” Paul Newman touched his temple with his left hand, “That’s wisdom!”
“The reason my brother Ingricheba gave the Annihilation Mirror Wheel when coming to the Main Material World is just in case, and now it seems his concern is completely justified. The Main Material World is indeed formidable.” Ruicadonya chid in, with a massive singular wicked eye glaring at the Aegean Natives and the Demon Clan in a sinister grin, “But it appears we’ve gotten involved in a wrong war at the wrong place; nevertheless, esteed warriors, allow to introduce our Netherworld’s three commanders’ totem weapons. They are true life weapons with no usage barriers. The ‘Space-Ti Rift’ connectivity allows my brother to remotely control this Mirror Wheel, like this!”
As soon as his words ended, a cylindrical white light beam shot swiftly from the gourd-shaped “Annihilation Mirror Wheel,” enveloping a human warrior. The diater of the beam was about two ters, perfectly encompassing the burly body of the warrior, while Ventola, Ridgekald, and several other mages standing behind him got affected by the light.
Almost at the instant the beam enveloped them, both the human warrior hit directly and the mages grazed by the residual light, along with their protective Dou Qi and Magic Shields, erupted in a crackling blaze.
Different elents surged—wind, fire, water, earth—from each unlucky person hit by the “Light of Annihilation”, rising rapidly like bonfires doused in boiling oil. Their pores seed to turn into volcanoes, spewing elental flas matching their magic affinity.
This is the Elental Explosion!
The horrifying consequence triggered by elental reverse-flow due to elental rebound!
Although this Elental Explosion didn’t possess the imnse destructiveness of the Beamon priest’s suicide war song, it’s the extre form of magic backlash, but the final stage’s firework-like Magic Explosion and the bursting bodies definitely tested the shield strength of nearby human mages.
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