Chapter 110: Chapter 97: The Death of Radak (Combined) Part 2
Lynn noticed that the strange Spiritual Body was becoming increasingly ethereal.
Radak did not delay too long; the soul of the Wizard Apprentice was too weak. Once it left the body, it wouldn’t be long before it dissipated completely…
With a raise of his hand, the malevolent Spiritual Body seed to be tightly bound by so force, and was then forcibly thrust into the half-corpse on the experint table.
About ten seconds later, Ralph’s corpse suddenly opened its eyes, its stiff figure rose from the experint table, slowly twisting its neck to look around; eventually, its gaze settled on Lynn and Radak, not far from the table.
Then “Ralph” showed an angry expression on his face and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say sothing, but all that ca out was a series of unpleasant growls. His body was completely out of control, stumbling after a few steps and falling straight to the ground.
“Useless…”
Radak looked dissatisfied at the half-corpse which couldn’t even walk properly. He had expended so much energy, but still, the experint had failed.
Its only use was to be refined into a Corpse Ghost.
Radak once again activated the spirit-controlling secret technique, and “Ralph’s” form shuddered violently, then, like a puppet on strings, walked to the side on its own and finally lay down in an iron coffin inside the chamber.
“You’ve seen everything, haven’t you, Timis?” It was then that Radak finally turned to look at Lynn, smiling sinisterly. “I can give you another chance to choose, do you still plan to be my assistant?”
“Of course, Lord Radak…” Lynn bowed his head; he was very clear that the so-called choice was no choice at all. Having seen such taboo Spiritual Energy experints, he must comply or die!
“Very well, co here,” Radak said in a deep voice, pleased with Lynn’s sensible behavior.
Lynn walked forward slowly and soon reached the other’s side.
Radak reached out his hand; he still needed to place a restriction in Lynn’s mind to prevent betrayal. But at that mont, a sudden sense of danger surged into his heart.
However, by the ti he realized sothing was wrong, it was already too late. Lynn simultaneously raised his hand, hot streams of fire surged from the palm of his hand and instantly engulfed Radak’s body.
“Ah—!” A shrill scream echoed throughout the entire chamber, and Radak’s body was ignited into a torch, the fierce White Phosphorus Fire like maggots of decay incessantly devouring his flesh.
Facing a weird Spiritual Energy Wizard, Lynn didn’t even dare to consider leaving a survivor. He acted with full force from the start, continuously enhancing the power of the White Phosphorus Fire…
Radak’s miserable screams lasted for a full minute, and then he fell to the ground, his body almost burnt to charcoal…
Is he dead?
Only then did Lynn stop casting, looking towards Radak, who had completely fallen silent, but he still didn’t dare to relax his vigilance.
The whole chamber was silent, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Seconds later, an angry shout ca from nowhere in the sealed chamber.
“You’re not Timis…” “Who are you?”
Lynn’s heart suddenly sank. The worst-case scenario he had feared had happened. From the mont he saw Dalak a few days ago, he sensed sothing was very wrong with him, which is why he hadn’t made his move. Yet, he hadn’t expected that this, too, was a Corpse Ghost under control.
Lynn’s silence seed to anger Dalak, and three of the coffins on either side of the chamber suddenly flew open.
Three tall and strong figures clad in black robes stepped out from the coffins. Each retained their original appearance, but now their pupils had turned grey, their skin was purplish, and they exuded endless malice and brutality.
[Multiple Fla Burst Skill]
Two of the figures started casting as soon as they revived, and a series of violent fireballs appeared out of thin air, hurtling towards Lynn.
The last one morphed its shape into a ferocious giant bear and lunged at Lynn.
Lynn took a step back; dozens of [Magic Missiles] appeared around him, colliding with the oncoming fireballs in the chamber, the loud explosions echoing continuously. The rest of the [Magic Missiles], taking advantage of the cover of smoke, went towards the other two figures.
[Lesser Magic Protection]
Two wizards clad in black robes imdiately cast protective spells, creating several magical barriers in front of them. However, the remaining “Magic Missiles” were all tampered with, exploding in mid-air with copious amounts of orange-yellow liquid raining down like droplets.
This was a close imitation of the superior second-circle magic— [High-temperature Steaming Kill]
But different from regular magic missiles, their insides weren’t filled with chlorine but with aqua regia, which is even more corrosive!
The “raindrops” fell on the robes and exposed skin. The already dead wizards felt nothing as their bodies corroded, creating gaping holes exposing their ghastly white bones. As they walked, their whole bodies softened like sludge and collapsed to the ground.
At the sa ti, a fierce bear charged towards Lynn, its sharp claws viciously aiming for his face—if they had been a fraction closer, they could have torn off his head!
Lynn stepped back, narrowly evading the attack, his right hand already gripping the short sword hidden in his sleeve.
[Cell Demonization]
For the first ti, Lynn utilized the thods of the Shaping Science school, pouring a trendous amount of magical power into his right arm. At the exact mont the bear’s pounce ended, the sharp sword blade unsheathed, slashing across the bear’s massive neck, nearly severing half its head!
Blood sprayed, staining the ground red as the bear let out a piercing roar before its enormous body, still in a charging stance, thunderously collapsed.
Lynn’s right hand trembled uncontrollably. While the magic power gave him strength beyond the ordinary for a brief mont, it also placed a trendous strain on his body.
However, a quick resolution was the only option, for this ti, no less than five coffins had been broken open.
Given Lynn’s previously demonstrated lee capabilities, no one opted for close combat anymore, instead releasing witchcraft en masse.
Faced with attacks from several people, Lynn responded by creating even more potent White Phosphorus Flas …
In that instant, most of his magical power drained away, and the energy reserves in his intelligent brain also decreased by five percent. Then, the surging Hell’s Fire condensed into a hand of a magical deity, encompassing various Fla Bursts, Ice Arrows, and rows of coffins in the back.
With just one strike, half of the chamber turned into a sea of flas.
Lynn had no intention of being dragged into an endless battle. Without waiting for the remaining coffins to open, more than a dozen White Phosphorus Fireballs erged in the void, shooting in all directions, ready to destroy all the surrounding coffins.
Invisible magical barriers rose from the surroundings, blocking so of the incoming fireballs.
Lynn also noticed that an empty experintal platform had risen a sturdy barrier as well.
It was a third-circle Protection Technique— [Magic Barrier]!
Giving priority to protecting this place, could there be sothing important here?
Lynn imdiately thought of the previous experints and a guess ford in his mind.
“What kind of fire is this?” At the sa ti, Radak’s voice rang out again, but this ti it was not an angry shout; his words revealed a hint of panic.
Although most of the fireballs were blocked by the magical barriers, the flas didn’t extinguish but clung to the barriers, even showing signs of expanding …
No more coffins opened in the chamber. Radak concentrated all his power in one place, and the giant statue erected in the chamber began to move. This golem, forged entirely of Mithril, was indestructible, swinging its long sword and giant shield at Lynn.
Facing such a colossal creature, Lynn knew full well that neither flas nor ice would likely be effective, and his response was still— [Magic – Bombardnt]!
Dozens of Magic Missiles, like a dense shower of arrows, ceaselessly struck the giant golem without causing any discernible damage, like waves crashing against a rock.
As the golem’s long sword descended, Lynn’s fingers twitched slightly, and one of the Magic Missiles strayed from its original path, passing accurately through the hole burned by the White Phosphorus Fire in the [Magic Barrier], aiming for the palm-sized azure gemstone positioned above the experintal platform …
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