Chapter 430: Chapter 429 The Body of the Elental King
Forbidden items?
The sorcerers on the deck exchanged glances, all equally perplexed. So couldn’t help but wonder if these elent creatures had lost their minds to search for forbidden items on the Arcane Wizard’s airship.
This would be entertaining to watch.
With Lord Charosi on board, the sorcerers were confident.
“Stop spouting nonsense—we know nothing of forbidden items, and it’s impossible for the Cloud Shuttle to have any. Now open the lightning barrier and let us through.” The attendant’s face darkened as he yelled at the other party.
“How dare you! Do you not rember where you are?” the guard leader shouted.
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“You’re the one being presumptuous, delaying us will have consequences you cannot bear,” the attendant retorted firmly, as the owner of the airship was on board, and he could not embarrass him.
“Surround them,” the guard leader commanded angrily.
“Wait, what forbidden items? Don’t just find an excuse to search our airship; this is an Arcane Wizard’s vessel and no one should act recklessly here.”
Seeing that the other sorcerers were hesitant, Angus had to step up.
Besides, the attendant Gabi had glanced at him several tis.
“Our son of the Thundercloud from Storm City was just stolen, and you showed up right after—whom else should we suspect!” the guard leader persisted, revealing the reason behind their suspicion.
From his deanor, it was clear that the Storm Guards were determined to board and search the airship.
This—impacting Chairman Hadi would be problematic.
Searching the airship was out of the question!
Angus’s expression beca stern, and he imdiately signaled the surrounding sorcerers to prepare for battle.
“If you want to search, co ahead, but don’t bla us if you lose your lives.”
“You scoundrels, I believe it’s you—attack!”
Out here, there is no room for too many rules; starting a fight at the drop of a hat is common. On the Cloud Shuttle, whether sorcerers or attendants, everyone promptly prepared for battle, showing no signs of fear.
Ivan also stepped out of his room.
Regardless, as part of the airship’s crew and facing an enemy, he could not just hide inside and ignore the fight.
The battle comnced.
In fact, it was not easy for the Storm Guards to breach the protective layer of the Cloud Shuttle and reach the people inside, while the sorcerers inside could fight back comfortably, only needing to be careful of counterattacks.
‘Black Magic Hand’
Among all the thods Ivan controlled, the Black Magic Hand was his favorite.
Now, this giant hand made of flas was not rely a fiery hand; it also rged with the essence of wood poison and the solidity of earth, squashing and warping the air as it passed, creating ripples.
With a bang, the Black Magic Hand obliterated the storm blades in front of it and struck towards the Storm Guards who had launched them.
Wherever the Black Magic Hand passed, the space ahead was sealed off.
That left the Storm Guard with no chance to dodge.
The enemy was too overpowering; a look of horror appeared on the face of the Storm Guard as he was solidly struck by the Black Magic Hand.
With that strike, those obliterated were obliterated, those scattered were scattered, his entire body disintegrated.
And thus, that Storm Guard fell.
“Great scholar, your skills are indeed formidable; to condense all that power into a single strike, including both spatial acceleration and spatial sealing, making it unavoidable,” Angus said in admiration, not far from Ivan, observing much from the fiery giant hand.
“Simply a minor accomplishnt,” Ivan replied modestly.
These years were not spent in vain for him, not only was there the enhancent from three Solidification Magic crystals, but his depth of power also continued to grow.
Moreover, he never looked down on any identity and understood the importance of learning from anyone.
In terms of Plant-type abilities, he would learn from Scented Butterfly and Silkworm Queen, studying the “Source of Plant Poison” controlled by Scented Butterfly and exploring the Plant Transformation Skill of the Silkworm Queen, or drawing insights from the Mystical Black Long-handled Scythe of Black Scythe Lord.
In terms of Fire-type, he deepened his knowledge of Black Magic Wind Fire Array and the Black Magic Sacrificial Cocoon Array, or pondered the abilities of the fla scorpion, and so forth.
In terms of Earth-type, he had the abilities of the swamp ant to refer to, and could also discuss with Jenny who was far beneath the ground.
In terms of Space-type, swamp ant, Silkworm Queen, and Silver Moon Blade were all subjects of his contemplation.
It was precisely his tireless deep learning that improved his control over the elental forces of various types. Black Magic Hand had beco far more formidable than it had been years ago, reaching a terrifying level of attack power.
“Boom.”
Amid the conversation, Ivan struck again, easily killing the second Storm Guard.
Such a record was undoubtedly eye-catching, and many sorcerers inwardly clicked their tongues in amazent.
“Scholar, you’re too modest,” said Sakri from the South Capital guild, without any exaggeration. “I dare say, no one except a Level 4 Lord could easily withstand such an attack.”
His words made other Level 3 Sorcerers nod in agreent, all admiring the Scholar’s gaze, with many also showing surprise.
No one expected that the Scholar had already reached such heights; he might be preparing to advance to a Level 4 Sorcerer—truly, there’s no such thing as an unworthy reputation.
Although people were emotional, they showed no rcy in act. They swiftly slaughtered all the Storm Guards surrounding the Cloud Shuttle.
No one was surprised by this; among their peers, sorcerers’ exceptional combat abilities were always evident. After all, they were rely elent creatures.
“Thump-thump-thump.”
The elent creatures that hadn’t surrounded them took cover, and the sound of war drums began to resonate from the flanks.
Amid the oppressive war drum sounds, the storm channel accelerated in rotation, with flashes of lightning around, adding a heavy might to the channel.
It was not hard to see that the forces of Storm City were assembling, a dark mass gathering.
Suddenly, a hand neither large nor small appeared, directly striking at a spot on the Cloud Shuttle, specifically where Ivan was standing.
“Be careful!”
The hand moved so quickly, it was near Ivan in the blink of an eye.
Many were shocked and called out, but they were powerless to do anything.
Facing the incoming attack, Ivan’s face showed no change; he rely retreated half a step silently, not even intending to dodge to the side—he had been targeted.
However, he had two arcane-level Blood Pattern Scrolls on him, each able to autonomously block an attack.
Chairman Hardy had also promised to protect him on his journey to Botta Blood Plain. At any sign of trouble, they would all consider the possibility of an ambush, and the Chairman would not be careless.
“Snap!”
With a soft noise, another hand suddenly erged, accurately grasping the attacking hand, holding it by the arm.
In front of Ivan, an additional layer of a seemingly shallow shield appeared, securely protecting him behind it.
In that instant, Ivan saw it clearly. An elent giant erged from the storm channel, the source of the attacking hand.
Another hand ca from above, also appearing to be the giant’s hand, just one arm, belonging to Chairman Hardy.
If he was not mistaken, this was an elental king body unique to Level 4 living beings, which Level 4 Sorcerers also possessed, said to be transford from the elents domain.
Once the elental king body appeared, the Level 4 dignitaries were like deities.
“Hardy Charosi, you actually hid on the airship, what a cunning sorcerer.”
“I’ve always been here, Lord Herb Leslie, you’ve crossed the line.”
“Fine, this ti I was wrong, but let’s wait and see.”
Chairman Hardy’s presence undoubtedly surprised the opponent. The elent lord was about to withdraw, but Chairman Hardy did not waste words and forcefully severed the grabbed arm.
He then dashed outside the Cloud Shuttle, where an elent giant in blue, with features resembling Hardy, appeared outside the airship.
“What do you really want, Hardy?” the elent lord asked indignantly.
“Nothing much, just want to kill you,” replied the blue giant, moving in to hamr down on the storm giant, looking relentless.
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