??Chapter 213: Chapter 212 Fire Wizard [Andre]_1
Chapter 213: Chapter 212 Fire Wizard [Andre]_1
The scorching Healing Holy Light blood like a flower of brilliance in the dark night.
Bringing—death to those born of the darkness, the Blood Race!
Yes, death.
As Tuck fully invoked the halo of the Light Fury Fla in his first ring state.
Under the witchcraft linkage of the Two-star [Holy Light Healing] and the Three-star [Steam Light Feather Blade].
Light, like a blade!
Piercing through the darkness, tearing apart, and igniting those corrupt creatures of the Blood Race.
Centered around Tuck, within a hundred ters.
Those Blood Race Bats of about a dozen levels that still wanted to approach.
With just a “sizzle,” they turned into fireballs, burning intensely.
And those Blood Race Bats further away, with only a few levels, smoked from their rears as they tried to flee in mid-flight.
Then, with a “whoosh,” they burst into flas all over.
As for those Blood Race Bats at an even greater distance, although they did not suffer too intense an attack.
However, the [Holy Light Healing Magic] contained a natural, indescribable power of fear, characteristic of [Angels], for them.
Moreover, with their companions turning into flas, it illuminated their path to death.
There was no ti to escape!
How could they dare to co closer?
Buzzing…
Along with the holy light.
The entire Magic long bridge space, with the many Blood Race Bats bolstered by the Nether Blood Pool.
Not only dared not rush over, but were also frightened into a continuous retreat.
Tuck’s Healing Holy Light descended.
Naturally carrying a strong clearing AoE damage.
anwhile.
Shadow Wizard Bervis Twain, following his Shadow Walk, ca close to Tuck.
Tuck glanced over.
Only to find that Shadow Wizard Bervis Twain was actually bathing in the Sacred Light.
the power of the Holy Light Healing Magic penetrated halfway through Bervis Twain without causing him harm.
The translucent shadow quietly existed within the scorching Sacred Light.
“What sort of shadow power is this?”
This made Tuck slightly astonished.
Imdiately, Precision Vision burst forth from the depths of Tuck’s eyes.
And Bervis Twain seed to notice Tuck’s gaze as well.
“Shadow has always walked with light. When you build the Rune World Tower, you will naturally understand,” he said.
Although his words resolved Tuck’s questions, they also made Tuck slightly more alert.
As Tuck encountered more powerful Transcendents.
His previously prided techniques could easily be detected by others if he wasn’t careful.
This Bervis Twain, with his rather gentle nature and so appreciation for Tuck.
Not only did he not take issue with Tuck but instead clarified Tuck’s doubts.
If it were other Wizards.
Most likely, a spell would be thrown over, a lesson taught, and a fight might break out on the spot.
In the outside Transcendent World, there are countless offenses that could arise from just an extra glance.
“These days, I’ve been focusing on the insights of the Rune Mystery, and the in-depth developnt of my Talent Abilities has fallen behind considerably.”
“Although there’s a new path of improvent, the in-depth application of Transcendent Talents, which are foundational for a Transcendent, still needs to catch up.”
“Let my visual ability further integrate with the trajectory of the world’s veins, so it’s not easy for others to detect.”
“After so ti, the Talent and other abilities of my Precision Vision need to be enhanced.”
Tuck thought to himself.
“Additionally, Bervis Twain has indeed built a Rune World Tower, just as I had suspected. This guy really is an expert.”
“Otherwise, he wouldn’t dare to face three powerful Blood Race Earls, especially with the support of the Nether Blood Pool, and take on three Fifth-Rank Earls of the Blood Race.”
“St. Land truly is a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers lie.”
With such thoughts, Tuck’s reverence for the Transcendent World grew even stronger.
While Tuck was thinking.
The others arrived one after another.
And Tuck’s move of Healing Holy Light naturally alerted the many Blood Race powerhouses within the Blood Race Castle on the other side of the Magic long bridge.
Three Fifth-Rank Blood Race Earls.
A dozen Fourth-Rank Blood Race Viscounts landed on the Magic long bridge.
The mont they landed.
The faces of these Blood Race masters all slightly changed.
They could feel an extrely terrifying power of light pervading the area opposite the Magic long bridge.
Even so of the Fourth-Rank Blood Race Viscounts, looking in Tuck’s direction, had their skin sizzle and burn wounds erged.
As for those Third-Rank Blood Race, needless to say, they didn’t dare get close, for getting close ant lting.
The power of Holy Light, with attributes of Angels, possessed features like retribution, divine punishnt, and purification.
For these Blood Race, it was naturally an indescribable terror.
In the midst of this standoff.
Tuck’s scroll fell off his back.
Barkin picked up the scroll and simultaneously tore open a Fifth-Rank Four-Star shield scroll.
Whirr!
The energy barrier, as solid as a fist and with a shield adorned with golden dragon scale patterns, wrapped Barkin up tightly.
The other four did the sa, casting powerful shields upon themselves.
Only then would they be safe from surprise attacks by the Blood Race while opening the chanical Magic Door.
They saw the dwarves running swiftly to the side of the chanical Magic Door.
Among the three Fifth-Rank Blood Race mbers, the leading vampire’s eyes turned blood-red as he hissed in a low growl.
“Kill them all!”
The many vampires had been stationed here for a long ti, if not for the treasure present, then for what?
Today, the dwarves arrived here with the Magic Key, which was as good as delivering the treasure to them.
Hiss hiss hiss…
Hiss hiss hiss…
Accompanying the sharp hissing sounds, the Nether Blood Pool below suddenly surged with waves.
In an instant, the entire airspace was filled with the sll of blood.
Hiss hiss hiss… The air was perated with a thick, crimson, and sticky stench of blood.
Masses of vampires charged into battle.
Tuck and his companions struck back simultaneously, giving the dwarves ti to open the chanical Magic Door.
The battle burst into intensity in an instant.
The Magic long bridge was violently shaken by the fight.
Taking the lead, Bervis Twain directly blocked the three powerful vampires.
The other vampires targeted Tuck and his allies.
Most of the vampires were adept at close-quarter combat.
Many vampires also possessed formidable magic spells.
Tuck had just donned his Dragon Source Scale Shield.
Dozens of bloodthirsty poisonous snakes shot out like swords.
Even though they were scorched and purified by Tuck’s Healing Holy Light, these snakes violently struck Tuck’s Dragon Source Spiritual Armor Shield.
The green venom hissed as it, corroded Tuck’s shield.
Such venomous attacks, if the venom Attribute was powerful enough, and the Level high enough,
Could poison an Interdiate Transcendent to a painful death.
Tuck had just summoned two Abyss · Bloodthirsty Demon Vines.
A large swarm of bats flew towards Tuck.
At that mont, Tuck erected a strong and intense curtain of Sacred Light, with Holy Light Power sweeping across the field.
He appeared to be in a “supporting spellcasting” state, an easy target to bully.
Several vampires targeted Tuck.
Just as a swarm of bats approached,
Tuck’s two “Abyss · Bloodthirsty Demon Vines” instantly turned into afterimages.
A succession of rapid “snap, snap, snap…” whipping sounds were heard.
The Blood Race bats were continuously whipped into a mist of blood and remnants.
Even a level 42 vampire Viscount, who was disguised among them, was directly whipped away, his vampire humanoid form revealed.
“Bastard… die…”
The whipped vampire let out an enraged howl and charged back into the fray.
But Tuck showed no rcy towards his opponent.
The Ecosystem Magic Net within him had readied a fire spell, which was promptly discharged.
“Whoooosh…”
Like a high-pressure water gun, a massive amount of Fire Oil and flas were sprayed at the approaching vampire.
Tuck’s Oil Fire Spray was not only accurate but quick.
The vampire could not even dodge it.
A fire oil facial instantly ignited the vampire.
Simultaneously, Tuck entered the rarely used semi-Transcendent State of the union of light and flas – Fla State.
“Damn it!”
Seeing Tuck transform into a burning form, which also contained intense Light Power,
Several vampires rushing towards Tuck instantly turned pale with fear.
To approach was like a moth to a fla.
rely being in this area made them feel as if they could ignite.
Should they be touched by those flas imbued with Holy Light Power,
They wouldn’t die but would be severely injured.
As Tuck’s [Fury of Fire] Divine Skill shone,
The Fire Wizard [Andre]’s signature work [World of Fla Sea] was fully prepared.
Let the world experience the agony of burning!
Wooo wooo wooo…
Accompanied by a deep, lodious, and vast sound of Steam Roaring,
The wildly furious Fire Power of [Fury of Fire] erupted unbridled at this mont.
The scorching flas burst forth into all directions uncontrollably.
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