"Y-You...will...die." Ulltemol barely managed to say sothing. "It... is... so... strong!"
Heinald felt that the energy emanating from him was equal to the energy of a peak-phase Level 2 Ainsar; however, these ripples were very weak due to his severe injury.
"Who are you talking about?" Heinald asked. He felt that this Ulltemol was not ordinary. After all, he had co this far.
He was also carefully observing the surroundings.
"Woooooo!"
A mighty roar made the whole environnt tremble.
From behind a small hill hundreds of ters ahead, a huge figure leaped into the sky.
Heinald imdiately abandoned his current position and retreated. He did this so that he could understand the situation and observe it thoroughly.
*BOM!*
Jumping into the sky, the figure landed where he had stood before. The shock wave caused by the hard landing blew away the surrounding stone fragnts. The area where it landed had sunk a few ters.
"It's an Ogre!" Heinald cried out in shock.
Ogres were huge life forms. They had long and incredibly strong bodies that could reach up to ten ters.
The ogre in front of Heinald had no hair and no nose. It had a huge mouth full of sharp teeth and two large eyes. It had a mane covered with flas, resting on his back. Its arms were like burning coal.
The veins on his black arms seed to be composed entirely of fire, radiating an extrely intense heat.
But all that aside, what worried Heinald the most was that the energy waves emitted by this Ogre were equal to the energy waves of a low-phase Level 3 Ainsar.
"Damn" Heinald grit his teeth.
"Another rat, huh?" The ogre's growling sound echoed.
It was staring at Heinald with disdain.
When the ogre raised its fist, its fist was engulfed in flas. It lunged towards Heinald and swung its fist at him.
Light Flow!
Heinald's body beca lighter and he moved away with lightning speed.
The energy waves that erged from the ogre's punch completely shattered the area where he used to stand.
Heinald flew hundreds of ters ahead in a single dash. He imdiately took the Phoenix Feather Potion from the dinsional pocket of his robe and drank it.
He was aware that this Ogre was predisposed to the Fire Elent, but he wouldn't have had the slightest chance against it if he didn't use all the spells he had.
As Heinald consud the potion, the Ogre dashed towards him again.
Heinald dash forward a hundred yards once more and sped away from that position.
"Damn rat!" After roaring in anger, the ogre covered both of his fists with fire and punched the ground.
*BAM* With the force of the fist, a wave of fire spread out in all directions. In addition to this wave of fire, the shock wave that erged with the violence of the fist was also moving together.
Heinald imdiately used his last dash to soar into the sky. He had flown hundreds of ters up before the fire and shock wave reached him.
While Heinald was still in the air, with a single thought, he activated his recently acquired attack-type magical treasure. The ring in his hand emitted a silver glow and turned into an ax that spewed black smoke around it.
This ax started to exploit the Dark Energy he had. The ax was surrounded by black flas.
"Take this damn it!" The veins on his face were prominent as Heinald squeezed himself all the way.
As Heinald descended directly on the Ogre, he gripped the ax firmly in both hands and held it high above his head.
He would strike the ax directly into the Ogre's head.
However, the Ogre roared angrily and swung his fist at him. A fist-shaped form of fire shot out of the Ogre's hand and began flying straight towards him.
Heinald's eyes widened. He imdiately swung the ax into a fist-shaped fire form that was coming towards him at full speed.
*BOM!*
There was an explosion of fire in the air.
Heinald was thrown tens of ters and sank to the ground. The explosion of fire he was exposed to had completely burned his skin, which was his most vulnerable place. His muscles and bones were quite strong, but he had not applied a cultivation technique to strengthen his skin.
"Argghhh!" Heinald cried out in the intense pain of his burned skin. He wasn't fast enough to activate the Blood Nightmare Shield.
His biggest mistake was underestimating the Ogre's attack. This Ogre was a Level 3 Ainsar power, facing his attack directly was a pretty stupid move.
If there was another Level 2 Ainsar instead, he would have died on the spot.
"Heheheheh!" As the Ogre looked ahead at Heinald, who was groaning in pain, he chuckled, "Impressive to see you still alive, you little bug!"
Icysoul Potion appeared in Heinald's hand. He clenched his teeth and quickly straightened up, throwing the potion bottle directly at the Ogre.
The Ogre spotted the bottle quickly coming towards it at the last mont and was unable to react. It clearly did not expect such a move at all.
As soon as the bottle broke, Ogre realized that his spirit and consciousness had fallen into the middle of an ice hell. He imdiately activated his spirit and began to circulate the powerful firepower he possessed in his spirit.
Icysoul Potion could deal trendous damage to the spirit of any lifeform equal a Level 2 Ainsar power. However, unfortunately, this Ogre had a power equal to that of a Level 3 Ainsar; so the potion wouldn't have much of an effect on it.
"Aodon's Hand!" Heinald shouted out in his mind. As the Ogre struggled with the deep freeze in his spirit, he thought he should use this opportunity.
Black arms appeared around the ogre and encircled him.
"Wooaaarr!" The ogre roared angrily and tried to break free from the arms.
"Ugh!" Heinald gasped. The power this Ogre exerted was clearly too much for him. The fact that the spell he had cast was imdiately destroyed by it had dealt a blow to his consciousness.
Heinald imdiately began casting the newly learned spell called Black Fire teorite. However, since he had not yet mastered casting this spell, the ti he spent in the casting process was longer than other spells.
"Wuooarr!" With a fierce roar, the ogre spun around and freed itself from the black arms that gripped it and tried to hold it still. It took him two or three seconds to get rid of this very powerful Dark Magic.
Heinald hadn't finished casting Black Fire teorite yet!
The ogre took a deep breath and roared with all his might. A wave of fire ca out of his mouth, so fierce that even the ground boiled, and flew straight towards Heinald.
"Blood Nightmare Shield, activate!" As soon as Heinald finished casting his spell Black Fire teorite, he shouted out in his mind.
Fortunately, there was quite a distance between him and the Ogre, and it took a few seconds for the wave of fire to reach him.
This gave him enough ti.
A pale red layer covered his body. This barrier protected him from any possible damage.
As the fire wave reached him, a huge black circle had ford above the Ogre. A teor covered with black fire erged from this circle and landed directly on the Ogre.
Covering an area of 200 ters, black fires rose into the sky.
"Wuooaaarr!" The ogre cried out in pain.
When the fire wave hit the pale red barrier, nurous cracks ford on the surface of the barrier.
According to Heinald's calculations, this single wave of fire consud 70% of Blood Nightmare Shield's energy instantly.
"Damn it!" Heinald grit his teeth. He looked rather pathetic, as his skin and robes were covered with burns.
When he took a look at the place where the ogre was, he saw that a huge crater had ford there.
Heinald imdiately began casting his magic called Divine Chaos. At the sa ti, a Magic Scroll appeared in his hand.
The mont Heinald sent Magical Energy to this Magic Scroll, flas appeared in his hand that radiated a terrifying heat, and they ca together to form a fireball.
When the Ogre erged from the crater, so parts of his body were seen to have completely disappeared.
If he didn't have the power of a Level 3 Ainsar, that attack could instantly destroy this Ogre; because he was directly exposed to it.
When the Ogre erged from the crater, realizing that it was surrounded by an energy field, it was angry, "Damn rat, I'm going to drink your blood!"
A large number of lighning bolts appeared above it, and a succession of lighning streaks began to fall on it. At the sa ti, a fireball consisting of red flas landed in its area and turned that area into hell.
A large number of lighning bolts appeared above it, and a succession of lighning streaks began to fall on it. At the sa ti, a fireball consisting of red flas landed in its area and turned that area into hell.
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