Almighty Alchemist

On this day, the skies over Royo City were ablaze.

Even from far away, citizens can see the raging fire raging in the sky.

In the burning sky, a god-like figure stood, it was the golden-robed archmage Abraham Mallet.

At this moment, countless citizens bowed piously to Marit, facing this powerful god-like figure, they only felt awe in their hearts.

They didn't know that the god they worshiped was about to bring them a devastating disaster.

In the center of the flames, the black warrior stood alone with his sword, as if he had no idea what he was facing.

Marit's maintenance has reached its limit.

At this moment, the desire to destroy everything burned in his heart.

Boland! he roared.

The flame's breath sent this muddy sound to every corner of the city, reverberating violently.

Go to hell! Malatt yelled.

Sixth-level fire spell, lava hell.

The wildly dancing flames suddenly rose from the ground, forming countless pillars of fire, as if the flames from the center of the earth rushed out of the surface and roared wantonly in the human world.

The ubiquitous flames spit out frenzied impacts, instantly turning the space with a radius of hundreds of meters into a raging sea of ​​flames.

Within this range, all the shops were burned, the ground was cracked, and even the majestic City Lord's Mansion was crumbling under the blast of underground flames.

The rising flames were so fierce and ferocious that these buildings were even washed up into the sky at first, and then fell to the ground after being turned into ashes in the air.

Everywhere, people who hadn't escaped in time issued panic and panic calls, and the tragic wailing sounded one after another, playing a symphony of mourning.

This is Lava Hell, the most lethal spell among the sixth-level fire spells.

What it brings is a devastating disaster.

And in the center of this lava hell, the black warrior still stands, motionless.

The dark and cold aura condensed around him again, and the dark frost stubbornly guarded his master, preventing him from being harmed in the slightest. However, in the face of the terrifying power of the lava hell, even the dark frost, which was synthesized by double spells, seemed a little unable to support it.

A powerful vindictive brilliance flashed on the black warrior, and the released vindictive energy formed a protective layer stronger than the magic shield. Cooperating with the power of dark frost, it firmly blocked the lava hell from the energy barrier.

Darth Vader remained motionless, his sunken eye sockets fixed on Martel.

Hahahaha! Malette laughed wildly, I know the lava hell can't solve you, but you have already used all your strength, right? Shouldn't the warrior's fighting style be a rushing attack? Relying on fighting spirit to resist spells, this is the most stupid behavior I have ever seen! Accept the judgment of fate!

With a move towards the sky with the left hand, the seventh-level fire spell, the fire of purifying the world, is activated.

With the black warrior at the center, the air around him fluctuated slightly, and large patches of red bubbles were quietly formed, like boiling water, creating ripples in the air. These red bubbles appeared one by one, and then exploded quickly, forming a red magma flow-like existence, turning the entire space into a magma flow-like existence.

This is the karmic fire that is said to be produced with the purest fire element power and can purify everything. Its power can even burn air and bricks.

If the lava hell is a violent and irritable flame, then the karmic fire of the world purification is a feminine flame that can erode bones and disperse souls.

When these two spells are combined, as far as the caster's gaze is concerned, every bit of flame will spread all over the surrounding space. The scene of wildly dancing flames rising is like an unrestrained artificial fountain, which erupts from the ground to the sky like a volcanic eruption, and then slowly falls, spreading out in circles. If you look down from the sky, it seems that a huge red lotus is slowly rising on the earth.

When this red lotus disappears, all existence will be wiped out except the caster himself.

Under this kind of flame attack that can melt everything, even if it is atomized into a phantom, it is also impossible for the Darth Vader to survive.

As a result, the sky in Royo City became hot and steamy.

The grudge energy in the black warrior's body began to weaken, and the dark frost was just formed, and then melted.

It seemed that he could no longer hold on.

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Ten minutes, enough for what?

Kevin Beals doesn't know.

Perhaps enough for a magician to cast multiple powerful spells in succession.

Perhaps enough for one samurai to kill dozens of people during that time.

Enough to eat a good meal, enough to play a deck of cards.

Or maybe even sex isn't enough.

But today, he will rush from one area of ​​the city to another within these ten minutes.

Only ten minutes.

From the city lord's mansion to the civilian area, the distance is far or near.

The fastest way to get there is to go straight through the central garden of the city, jump over the Feiyin River, and then go straight through the magic tung forest and enter the civilian area.

Sky warriors Kevin Biers and Garrick Inston led a large group of warriors running at the speed of arrows, causing riots one after another on the streets of Royo City.

The flaming red armor and the silver armor are like two whirlwinds with bright colors, bursting out with unparalleled impact.

The warriors behind followed closely.

From this rapid turmoil, it is obvious that the gaps and ability characteristics of each person can be seen.

Kevin Beers himself took the lead. He is famous for his shadow attack technique, and he can be said to be the crown of all sky warriors in terms of speed.

At a distance of 100 meters behind him, it was Garrick Inston who chased after him.

A little further back, there are Gale Arilon and Danny Jena, a student of Kevin Beals.

The high-speed rush pulled a large group of people into a long line, like a train that has been out of joint. They are not connected to each other, but they continue to run in inertia. The further they go, the greater the gap in distance.

The last one was fifth-level water mage Gary Beavis. As a mage, he didn't have the quality to run at high speed with his strong body like a samurai. At the same time, he didn't know water spells.

Bills has entered the central garden and is running ahead.

Gary Beavis had just left the main street, passing a dump.

This disappointed Beavis a little.

If things go on like this, it is very likely that Xiuyi has already been dismembered by Bills before he even got to the place.

As for Hugh Iglesle, in fact Beavis didn't hate him as much as he showed. The relationship between a magician and an apprentice is far from that between a warrior.

The samurai accepts apprentices, that is the real teaching of skills.

At least half of the reason magicians take apprentices is because they need servants.

Noble magicians have always been picky about life. However, the use of ordinary servants cannot meet their needs. You must know that magic is infinitely mysterious. When a magician is studying magic, any small arrangement may have his profound intentions. A servant who doesn't understand magic at all goes to clean the room, and it is likely to mess up the magic circle that the mage has just arranged so hard, or throw away a seemingly inconspicuous magic item, or even use the parchment with the magic scroll as toilet paper to wipe his ass.

Even if it is taught, many things are difficult to teach. Magicians cannot tell servants what is useful and what is not useful, because it is very likely that what is useful today will become useless tomorrow. It is impossible for magicians to keep an eye on the servants all the time.

Therefore, it is the best way to recruit a few apprentices to work for themselves.

Almost every magician's apprenticeship begins as a handyman.

Leo Bogle is not a generous magician, and his temper is not good. During the days of learning magic from Bogle, Beavis suffered a lot. Even though he is now a fifth-level magician, he still has to obediently obey his teacher.

This is the most basic way of respecting teachers.

For Bevis, Bogle's death was not bad news. The real bad news was that the memory gem rings he had been coveting all along fell into Huey's hands.

In fact, in the eyes of Beavis, the three water spell rings were a waste of money in the hands of a person who did not know water spells, and he was very angry because of this.

He only hoped that since he was the only mage in his group and he was Bogle's student, when Kevin Beers killed Huey, he could consider his legitimate right to inherit the teacher's inheritance.

However, considering the character of Kevin Beals, Beavis thinks there is little hope.

This made him a little anxious.

Damn it, Hugh Iglare, you better have some capital for your arrogance, at least until I come. Beavis cursed in his mouth.

Maybe that's not necessary anymore. The sudden voice took over Beavis' soliloquy.

Accompanied by the sound, a cold light appeared in the void, exploding a group of gorgeous flowers of death, shooting towards Beavis.

Aw! Beavis yelled strangely, and his body rolled backwards. Although he was a mage, his reaction at this moment was extremely fast.

Stopping quickly, leaning back, the sharp light of the flying shot brushed past the tip of his nose, bringing out the whistling sound of death.

One miss, the cold light hit the ground behind Beavis, but it was a small white finger bone.

Necromancer? Beavis felt cold in his heart.

At the end of the line of sight, a cloud of deep black smoke filled the air.

Amidst the thick smoke, an old man wearing a black cloak and holding a staff of undead bones came out slowly.

The whole body is covered with a gloomy and cold breath of death, which is the signature portrayal of necromancers. At any time and any place, they look so dark and difficult to get along with.

Under the cover of the black hood, Beavis couldn't see the opponent's face clearly, but from the concentration of the undead smoke, Beavis could vaguely feel that the opponent's strength was by no means weaker than him.

Those lingering ghostly mist are the manifestation of the necromancer's magic power. Although they cannot be grasped and used at will like Marit, they also have a unique erosion effect, which is an obvious special feature that every necromancer must have.

With his right hand holding the bone staff on his chest, the old necromancer bowed slightly to Beavis: Igor Ashlin, send hello to Mage Gary Beavis.

Eagle Ashlin? Beavis' eyes shrank into a frozen blankness.

Of course he had heard of this name, this old thing was a criminal that the Church of the Holy Spirit had been looking for for many years but had never been caught.

After the destruction of the Spark Prison, someone checked the scene and confirmed the existence of at least one necromancer under Hugh Igleser. At that time, someone suggested that it might be the wanted undead man Eagle hiding in the Villas Mountains. I didn't expect this to be true. So, Hugh Igles did join forces with the Wild Wolf Group?

Kevin Beers. Eagle replied lightly.

So it is. Beavis understood.

Beavis knew a little about the grievances between Kevin Beers and the Wild Wolves.

A common goal brings together people with completely different paths. There have been countless such things in history.

So, Buckle will also appear on the way when Bills is chasing Huey. In addition...there are the Six Heavenly Kings, right? Beavis was not ignorant, and he soon realized what kind of battle was going on.

The old necromancer replied noncommittally: No matter how many people stand in the way, at least here, there are only you and me. Among us, only one can leave alive.

So it's like this. Beavis murmured with his head bowed.

The fifth-level water mage vs. the fifth-level necromancer, this is an evenly matched battle invitation.

He has neither the right to refuse nor the opportunity to refuse.

The power of light, the will to fight against evil, purify the dirty mind, let the light return to the earth, let the soul be washed, rescue the creatures surrounded by darkness, smash the ambition of darkness... the water purification curse!

Endless darkness from hell... Cover up the light... I swear to you with my blood... Give the enemy equal wounds with my hatred... Prison of Sorrow!

There was no wordyness, no explanation, no declaration, and the loud Sanskrit singing rang out from the mouths of the two mages at the same time, ringing out the funeral song of life in the burning sky.

The bright sky suddenly became dark, and the prison of sorrow sealed off the entire garbage dump into an independent space. Sorrow Prison is a binding spell that Igor once used in Spark Prison. But this time, the purpose of the old undead warrior is not only to restrain the opponent, but also to better shape the surrounding environment into an aura similar to that of the cemetery through the necromancy fog created by the prison of sorrow. Only in such an environment can the undead spell exert its greatest effect.

At the same time, a watery sky covered Beavis' body, and the space around him was purified into a pure place.

All the dark and dead energy will be automatically eliminated when they come here.

This is the power of the Water Realm Purification Mantra, which can resist most spells with curse properties.

It is also the water purification spell, but the spell released by Beavis is quite different from that of his teacher Bogle.

Bogle's Water Purification Curse is only used to resist Xiuyi's soul spells, while Beavis' Water Purification Curse has formed a water curtain, which can not only resist the attacks of mind spells, but can even purify the surrounding area.

This is something that many water mages cannot do.

Beavis's eyes showed pride, and he whispered: My teacher is a very stingy person. He is unwilling to teach me anything except the water system. But this made me do better than anyone else in the water system. I am not good at blood spells, nor ice and thunder spells. There are several major branches of the water system. I only know this one, but this one... is enough.

Iger also showed surprise in his eyes: It is indeed very good, but if it is enough, I am afraid it is too far away.

Wandering souls wandering around in various spaces with nothing to do at home, show up as servants, and do your best to give me endless darkness. The master will use the transcendence of light to end the countless painful karma in exile. --The wail of the wraith!

As Igor chanted a super-long incantation, in the dark mist, a large number of wraiths screamed and danced the dance of death. The bodies of these wraiths are completely nothingness, and their screams are shrill and sharp, taking people's hearts and souls away.

The power of the water god descends on me, and in the name of the contract, I will show the power of the god—Water Mist Extinction Kill! Beavis also shouted loudly.

A large area of ​​water mist was hazy, each drop carried powerful force, covering a large number of resentful spirits, emitting a faint white mist. The wraiths wailed in pain, and the cries became more and more sharp.

This sound wave pierced Beavis' heart like an arrow.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, the water mist extermination caused great damage to the wraiths, and a large number of wraiths fell down and scattered in the wind.

O omnipotent Lord of the Undead! Igor called out again.

Like him, Beavis simultaneously shouted into the air: Pray to the Almighty Water God!

At this moment, the two mages used all their strength at the same time, using all kinds of strange spells, either attacking, defending, or evading.

The gloomy dead air and the blue tide formed a thick and dark color in this area, and no one could, dared, approach such a place.

People only know that today's Royo City will not be peaceful if it is stationed.

Because every corner is fighting, and the fighting is getting more and more intense!

In Royo's sky, the flames were burning above, and it was already intensifying.

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The past few days have been in good condition, I have coded a lot of words, and finally there are more saved manuscripts.

Let me tell you about the update plan here.

Currently, it is one chapter per day. This month, I will try to restore the 150,000-word manuscript, which is good for both the quality and the story.

But the update of 200,000 words this month must be completed, so I plan to release all the chapters with less than 200,000 words at one time at ten o'clock on March 31, and make up 200,000 words. As for how much it will explode that day, to be honest, I don't know.

Because I write manuscripts, I never look at the word count. The story takes as many words as it takes to describe it.

So update to the 30th, I will add as much as possible.

As for why the outbreak was scheduled on the night of the 31st, there is a small self-interested reason, I will not talk about it here, but if everything goes well, everyone will be pleasantly surprised in April. hehe. That's all for now.

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