Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1614 Sebastian

Even the judges were whispering to each other, and at the same time turned their attention to the wizard-level judges sitting in the presidency, hoping that they would come to a conclusion.

The wizard-level judge pondered for a moment and shook his head, and everyone understood that Trom hadn't lost yet, and the game was still going on.

But what's going on inside?
In the arena shrouded in darkness——

Azazi raised his head and looked across.Even if Trom was not seriously injured, it should be affected by the explosion of that intensity just now.

But when Azazi looked over, he found that there was no damage on Trom's body. He didn't know when he was wrapped in a piece of shiny white velvet deerskin.

This buckskin unloaded all the power of the demon fire.

When the demon fire burned out, the buckskin was unscathed.

Seeing this scene, Azazi's eyes flashed with surprise: What's going on?

"I just said, even if it's only one-thousandth of my power, it's impossible to be removed so easily... That's why." A deep and ethereal voice came into Azazi's ears.

The one who spoke was the demon hiding in the void——Sebastian.

"What's that?" Asaz asked.

"The fur of an ancient phantom beast that lived in the abyss." Sebastian said.

Since they grow in the abyss, and they can survive from ancient times, it shows one thing, they naturally have the power to resist various risks in the abyss.And the most common terrifying power in the abyss is the power of demons.

So it makes sense that this buckskin can resist the power of demons.

"With this buckskin, it will be very difficult." Asaz frowned. "The devil's fire has no effect on him. Using the power of the devil to attach to the flesh is not as strong as him."

Could it be that this game can only admit defeat?He was a little unwilling.As long as you win the biggest winner of the Rising Star Competition, you can make a request to the top management of Sky Machinery City, and at that time... Azazi doesn't want to continue thinking about it, because Sebastian can spy on his thoughts.

"Dear Miloris, do you have any misunderstandings? Did I say that my demon fire has no effect on him?" Sebastian's voice reached Azazi's ears.

The information conveyed by the voice made Asaz seem to see a demon in black clothes, and he laughed mockingly in the depths of the darkness.

Azazi shook off the illusion in his mind: "You mean, the devil's fire is effective?"

"Of course, the demon power I lent you is less than one-thousandth of the usual concentration. You can already withstand my one-hundredth concentration. By then, even with the fur of an ancient phantom beast, you won't be able to resist it." This concentration of demonic burn."

Azazi's eyes flashed with joy: "Please give me strength."

Sebastian: "Of course I can give you strength, but my lovely Miloris, have you forgotten something?"

Azazi: "After the game is over, I will make a gourmet tribute as soon as possible."

"It's good that you haven't forgotten, but..." Sebastian laughed with a hint of cruelty: "This time, I want food made by living people, for example, this little phantom deer opposite you. I want to try, what does it taste like to be a human being fused with the blood of an ancient phantom beast?"

At the end of the speech, a greasy sound could be heard, obviously Sebastian was licking his lips with his tongue.

Azazi's face immediately darkened: "Impossible!"

"Don't refuse so early, don't you really want to win the championship? After you win the championship, won't you be able to fulfill your wish?" After a burst of weird laughter, Sebastian's voice suddenly became a little deeper: " At that time, can't human wizards restrain me? Isn't this your wish?"

Azazi's expression was a little ugly.

"Why? Do you think it's strange, why do I know your wish? You have never dared to think about it, which made me very curious about what you want to do after winning, so when you fell asleep, I quietly explored it. "Sebastian smiled happily, as if he didn't care at all about Azazi's desire to be restrained.

"As long as you win him, you can take a crucial step towards your wish, don't you look forward to it?"

"You only need to make him into a delicacy...you are one step closer to restricting me, don't you want to be tempted? And it only needs to be once, and I will only taste the delicacy made by a living person once."

Azaz said coldly: "Do you think I will believe the words of the devil?"

Sebastian: "Why don't you believe it? I exchanged my surname with you... I have used the surname Milolis for thousands of years, and now I give it to you. Anyone will lie to you, But I won't lie to you."

Azazi sneered, and Sebastian could clearly feel that Azazi's heart was not loose at all.

"Your cheap mentor, Tubal, rejected me with such righteous words at first, but then he fell into my arms." Sebastian: "Since you are willing to inherit the contract with me from your mentor, Why don't you follow your mentor's example?"

"The mentor fled to the southern region because he invested in you, and he didn't die here later."

"Ketubal never regretted it until his death." Sebastian: "You have obtained his inheritance, so you should inherit all his will."

"I will not inherit his will, and I will never sacrifice a living person to you as a gourmet sacrifice." Azazi: "I would rather admit defeat."

"If you lose, you won't be able to restrain me."

Azazi: "It doesn't matter, because you can't get rid of me either. Sebastian...Basil."

Basil used to be Azaz's surname, but now it has been exchanged with Sebastian.Therefore, when Asaz read Basil, he felt extremely complicated.

Sebastian didn't care about Azazi's attitude, he just kept chuckling, and the laughter kept echoing in Azazi's mind.

Azazi opened his eyes, ignored Sebastian, and looked at Trom opposite.

Although the cunning demon played tricks on him and didn't borrow the power of the demon, he still has some residual demon power in him.Azazi intends to fight again... Trom doesn't seem to have any external injuries, but maybe he has a lot of energy in his body, so he can take advantage of it?

Thinking of this, Azazi began to move.

It seemed like a long time before he had a mental conversation with Sebastian, but in reality it was only a second or two.Trom was blown up by the black and red ball. Although it was covered by the buckskin, his thoughts had not returned to his senses, and Azazi got the first chance instead.

A black and red ball floated in front of Trom.

When Trom saw the black and red ball, he finally came back to his senses, and fear flashed in his eyes.Subconsciously picked up the fur in his hand, wanting to avoid being attacked by the demon fire again.

However, when the black and red ball exploded, Trom didn't feel the impact, but instead smelled a familiar pungent smell.

"Stink bomb?!"

What Azazi used this time was still a stink bomb, an offensive trick that was rarely seen in the early stage of the gourmet department.However, in order to prevent the stink bomb from being destroyed in the first place, Azaz mixed a black and red spice, which made Trom think it was the power of the previous demon.

Sure enough, Azazi had no doubts in his haste.Not only did they not attack the stink bomb, but they immediately took out the buckskin to cover it up.

But deerskin is highly resistant to energy, but the smell it spreads cannot be resisted.

Trom screamed in his heart, as the breath of the stink bomb spread, he only felt that his eyes were dimmed.

Once the defense technique is not used and the effect of the stink bomb is fully endured, the person can completely lose all sensory experience and cannot control himself.

Trom was in this out-of-control state at this point.

At this time, if the opponent releases the black and red ball again, he will definitely be finished.

Trom anxiously waited for the outcome of failure.

But when he opened his eyes from the fascinated vortex created by the stink bomb, he found that he was not seriously injured, but the frost that had frozen the wound on his chest was smashed open, and there was some dull pain. It doesn't hurt at all.

On the contrary, it was Asaz, his hands were glowing with frost and whiteness, even the remaining demonic power could not drive them away.

Apparently, Azaz attacked Trom's chest when Trom was out of control. As a result, Trom was not seriously injured, but he himself was backlashed by the frosty breath.

Without the demonic power of the follow-up supply, Azaz was completely unable to break through the layer of frost on Trom's body.

……

"It seems that my stupid disciple is going to win. It's really boring. It would be nice to lose." A sharp voice came from Snow Crow's mouth.

Greya glanced at Queenie, she wasn't joking at all, she really longed, hoped, and even hoped that Trome would lose the game.

Greya couldn't help but look at Trom on the ring, mourning that he had such a mentor.

"However, it doesn't matter if you win. I'm very happy to think that he can't reach the three-year agreement." Queenie seemed to think of something, and returned to happiness from the loss.

"What three-year agreement?" Although Greya knew that it must be another agreement to cheat Trom, she couldn't help but explore.

Queenie turned her head and looked at Angel who was thinking, "Actually, Trom admires Angel very much."

Angel recovered and looked at Queenie.

"I adore you so much that I want to defeat you." Queenie: "Of course I support him, so I made a three-year contract with him. As long as he defeats you within three years, I will fight for him to enter the "Month of the Moon" once. Chapter" opportunity.If he fails to achieve this goal within three years, he will accept a small penalty. "

Although Queenie didn't say what the specific punishment was, when she thought about Queenie's temperament, she knew it was definitely not a "small" punishment.

"He agreed?" Greya was a little disbelieving: "He wants to defeat Angel within three years, the premise is to be promoted to an official wizard. I don't see any sign of him wanting to be promoted. How could he agree?"

Even if he decides to advance, it will definitely take a long preparation period. Even if he is lucky and successfully advances, there will still be a period of stability. It is basically impossible to defeat Angel within three years.

Such an impossible agreement, Trom would be stupid enough to agree to it?
"He agreed." Queenie's words made Greya suspect that she had heard it wrong, and even the person being challenged, Angel, couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

"However, I didn't tell him at the time that Angor had already become an official wizard. You know, the transmission of information from the abyss is very slow."

Greya: "..." Sure enough.

Among the people she knew, only Queenie cheated her disciples so blatantly.

"Since the outcome of today's game has been decided, I'm leaving. I don't want to see Trom triumphant after winning." Snow Crow flew high into the sky, turned around, and looked at Angor: "Anger Well, I look forward to meeting you next time."

"Don't forget, the rewards of Frost Moon - Frost Flower and Moon Chapter, open the door for you at any time. I am in the Frost Moon Alliance, waiting for you to come."

After finishing speaking, Snow Crow circled up and flew away from the ring.

(End of this chapter)