Mark, aggregate, dive.
Gravity Technique enhancent!
"Hoo—"
An asteroid with a diater of one hundred and twenty li, entirely covered in layers of strange black Elental Energy, containing the terrifying Elental fluctuation of 4.2 rings, streaked across the sky, crashing toward the giant creature on the sea.
"It’s a pity, the 3.9-ring Gravity Technique can’t enhance the impact of the Great teor Technique by 0.1 ring anymore." Lor sensed the falling speed of the teor, feeling sowhat regretful in his heart.
Currently, the Gravity Technique can only slightly accelerate the teor’s fall, and doesn’t noticeably amplify its impact power.
But this is easily solvable, if 3.9 rings aren’t enough, just wait until I have more resources to break the limit of the Gravity Technique.
After casting the witchcraft, Lor glanced at his Sea of Consciousness.
This one move had directly consud sixty percent of his Elental Energy.
"Huh, what’s this..." Yasen looked at the eerie black Elental Energy surrounding the asteroid streaking across the sky, suddenly sensing sothing amiss.
He detected a kind of destruction-like aura from those black Elental Energies.
"Could it be a witchcraft trait?" Yasen suddenly thought of a possibility, and couldn’t help but glance at Lor beside him, his eyes revealing a trace of unconcealable shock.
Witchcraft traits can’t be directly constructed from basic Elental runes.
To obtain them requires Fusion Witchcraft, allowing them to spawn on their own.
The key point is that even Five-Ring witchcraft finds it hard to form traits, and each trait represents unparalleled strength in a certain aspect.
He himself has five Five-Ring Fusion Witchcrafts, but only two of them have traits, showing the preciousness and power of traits.
And Lor is only at the Third Ring now!
After careful observation, Yasen confird that the eerie black Elental Energy covering the teor was indeed a trait.
However, he wasn’t clear on the specific use of this trait.
He didn’t ask Lor about it because he believed Lor probably didn’t even know what a trait was and likely rged this trait through various coincidences.
The specific effects of this trait would need his own observation and summary before telling Lor.
Fourteen thousand eight hundred li away.
A Stage-Four Horned Demon felt a dense sense of threat, imdiately stopped fleeing, and looked up in the direction the threat originated from.
In the sky fifteen thousand five hundred and twenty li away, a teor over a hundred li in diater was rapidly heading toward it.
"Could this teor be the work of that Five-Ring Mage?" The mont the Horned Demon saw the teor, its heart pounded like war drums, an overwhelming fear of death spreading from its brain to its entire body.
But in an instant, it sensed sothing wrong.
This teor didn’t seem to contain the Power of Origin, and the Elental fluctuations it held were quite weak.
The only strange part was the bizarre black elents covering the teor.
Should it escape the range of the teor’s fall, or launch an attack on the teor?
The Horned Demon hesitated for a mont, but eventually chose to flee.
This teor was just too strange; it dared not act rashly.
"Hoo—"
The Horned Demon erupted with Abyssal Elents, quickly fleeing forward.
Although the teor’s speed was fast, the great distance still gave it so reaction ti.
If nothing unexpected happens, it should definitely be able to escape thousands of li before the teor arrives.
...
On the other side.
"It seems your teor Technique still has so flaws; it needs to be fused and improved again."
Suppressing the shock in his heart, Yasen curved a smile at the corner of his mouth and asked while catching up with the Horned Demon alongside Lor, "Do you need to freeze it in place?"
This little monster’s witchcraft kept surprising him, but it didn’t reach an all-around perfect level after all.
In the end, he still needed his help to truly test the witchcraft’s power on a Stage-Four demon.
"Thank you for your kind offer, Speaker Yassen." Lor expressed his gratitude, then shook his head, "However, as long as the Horned Demon doesn’t attack my Great teor Technique, you don’t need to worry about it."
His Great teor Technique had fused with the Spatial Positioning Rune, making it impossible for the Horned Demon to escape.
The only current flaw is its own defense is too weak, easily intercepted by attacks above the fourth rank.
To solve this flaw, he’ll have to wait until he becos a Spatial Mage for a complete transformation.
"Oh?" Yasen raised an eyebrow, curiously watching the rapidly descending teor, wondering what changes a teor with a fixed trajectory could still undergo.
"Hoo—"
Just as the Horned Demon managed to escape the teor’s impact trajectory, Yasen suddenly noticed the teor’s trajectory adjusting simultaneously, once again covering the Horned Demon within its impact range.
"This..." Yasen was a bit bewildered upon witnessing this.
It’s true that Wizards have strong control over witchcraft models; understanding the structure of the rune models allows easy control of things like strength, coverage range, etc.
He wouldn’t find it odd even if Lor made the teor disappear imdiately.
But changing the attack trajectory midway really exceeded the control range of a wizard.
...
"How is this possible?"
The Stage-Four Horned Demon, upon discovering the change in attack trajectory of the Great teor Technique, was filled with disbelief, but quickly realized, "No, I’ve heard of this kind of teor."
The Horned Demon suddenly recalled a report from fourteen years ago during the handover of human souls.
At the ti, it thought about capturing and playing with the wizard after breaking through the mainland’s Defense Shield.
But now...
"A re mid-Fourth Stage attack, do you think I can be so easily intimidated?"
Knowing the origin of the teor, it no longer thought of fleeing, gathering Abyssal Energy at the horns on its head, ready to...
Just as it was about to turn around, it suddenly found itself unable to move, an intense burning pain transmitting throughout its body as if being scorched by fire.
Through its bloodline, it sensed its entire body tightly bound by strands of fla.
"That Five-Ring... is also here."
"Bam—"
The teor crashed down, hitting the back of the Horned Demon’s head heavily, creating a concave hole and shattering so scales.
If it hadn’t been for Yasen’s fla binding, this would have smashed it into the seabed.
"Boom—"
When the teor’s kinetic energy was exhausted, it exploded violently.
Endless flas and stones, along with strands of Annihilation Energy, spread out, enveloping the entire body of the Horned Demon along with over a hundred li of seawater below.
"Sizzle—Splash—Aarrgh—"
The ocean below evaporated, waves surged, and the main target, the Horned Demon, was blasted charred black, letting out a tragic howl.
If it were rely the explosive flas and debris, it wouldn’t have been so dire.
The real agony stemd from a special Elental Energy mixed in the flas and debris, consuming its origin.
This seemingly insignificant special energy corroded 0.5% of its origin the mont it entered its body.
Moreover, it was unable to use its origin to heal its wounds, an utterly terrifying predicant.
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