Capítulo 797: Chapter 667: Tang Qi Becos the Scapegoat
Wait? How exactly do wizards fight anyway?
Tang Qi, driven by a howling impulse, suddenly rembered that he, the “Sovereign,” had never engaged in combat in the traditional way of wizards.
In the Mysterious Side, Wizard is a significant Extraordinary Profession, like warriors, Witches, Secret Alchemists, and such, with many schools each having their distinct styles.
Most wizards are categorized as “Spellcasters.”
But a few prefer close-quarters lee combat.
Tang Qi was once both a lter Wizard and a Ralph Wizard, and his early combat style was the Chaga Fighting Technique combined with Molten Furnace Eye, later on supplented with witchcraft created by Ralph like “Guardian Spell,” mixing the styles of lee fighters and spellcasters.
As his first follower, Stan Duplessi was endowed with powers involving the flesh and desire, the Flesh Magic derived from Flora’s Divinity.
Naturally, Tang Qi’s way of fighting thus beca irrelevant as a reference.
With this in mind, Tang Qi sat back down in sullenness, muttering to himself: “As my follower, you should learn to fight on your own, can’t be seeking my help for everything.”
As Tang Qi mumbled, his follower was being ganged up on.
He alone was battling five monsters called “Desire Slaves.”
Moreover, these five monsters all bore the face of Stan Duplessi, now distorted and unspeakably horrifying.
Even though Stan Duplessi’s body had undergone a transformation and had the help of “Little Snowball,” he had almost no ability to fight back against five large, powerful monsters and was completely at the rcy of their beatings.
If it had been the old Stan Duplessi, he would have already broken down crying, trying to flee and escape.
But at this mont, the talented actor held firm.
Because his wife and children were being tied up at the center of that slowly activating Magic Array.
If he were to back down, Rachel Duplay and the two children would all be sacrificed to the so-called “God of Primordial Desire,” to exchange for the Joy of that Evil God, granting these twisted, ugly Believers each a Stan Duplessi of their own to enjoy.
Suddenly, just as Stan was awkwardly dodging the onslaught of the five monsters, a spark of inspiration lit up in his mind, which he imdiately captured.
Thud!
Once again, Stan’s body flew backward, slamming against the wall.
Only this ti, as he slid down from the shattered wall, a Radiance surged over his body.
In the blink of an eye, a brand new “Stan Duplessi” appeared.
His image was no longer that of an ancient swordsman, but instead he was adorned in Old Continent noble attire, having shed the cumberso outer garnts, wearing only a thin white shirt that teased the outline of his body, with tight trousers below. His hair was slightly tousled, and his skin seed to glow.
Like a handso, young, incredibly charming Prince.
In fact, his appearance at that mont did reference a certain Prince from the Old Continent, Anglo Kingdom.
It wasn’t the first role he played on his debut, but it was the most popular role since his entry into showbiz, a craze across the Federation, appealing to both n and won.
His face, regaining his youth, was precisely at the age of eighteen years old, indeed seeming to glow.
Whoosh, the five monsters were stunned.
At the sa ti, in their eyes filled with desire and madness, was reflected a scene that could only appear in their dreams.
“Who, do I belong to?”
When the young Stan Duplessi uttered this sentence, and that incredibly handso face showed just the right amount of bewildernt,
All five monsters were driven into frenzy.
Had their fantasy beco reality?
Without any hesitation, the three female and two male monsters, now transford, let out a roar.
“I, you belong to .”
Nearly overlapping bellows had the five monsters turn their heads, gazing with eyes filled with anger and destructiveness, at their “partner” from just a second ago.
Then, they roared as they pounced on each other.
No need for any magic or witchcraft.
What Stan Duplessi did was simply exhibit his charm. The result was the five monsters being overco with possessiveness, diving into a frenzy of mutual slaughter, with Stan Duplessi even having the leisure to rescue his ex-wife and children.
…
In the Dream Tower, Tang Qi watched with a speechless expression the effect caused by his follower’s inspired mont.
From any perspective, this was a very typical wizard combat style, that of a competent Spellcaster.
Then, Tang Qi lost interest in continuing to watch.
Stan Duplessi had already learned to utilize his Extraordinary Power to control desire, and those five monsters, transford from perverted fans, being slaves to desire, standing no chance against such a Stan.
As a Sovereign, Tang Qi should have felt joy seeing his follower starting to show his Talent.
But at this mont, Tang Qi only felt like saying: “Such an annoying way of fighting, this Sovereign doesn’t enjoy watching it.”
Muttering to himself, Tang Qi flicked his finger, and a very bright Red Fla was sent through the void to Little Snowball by Stan Duplessi’s side.
The invincibly adorable Little Guy suddenly jumped into the crimson Magic Array.
Its fluffy body promptly turned fiery red.
It opened its mouth wide, spraying a mass of Flas directly at a gigantic, mysteriously inscribed symbol silently operating at the center of the Magic Array.
Fla of the lting Furnace!
rely a wisp of it – bright, splendid, and carrying the ultimate power to burn away all Evil.
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