Water and Fire Twins Magician

Sharp held up the sensor bead and approached the wall.

Suddenly, the sensor bead started burning, and Sharp's sleeves also started burning.

"Fire element!" Sharp's expression turned ferocious. "Humph, this is sealed by a fire barrier, which means that only people with fire attributes can enter... That means..."

"That's right. This means that the Masala family pretended to be loyal to Helen just to hide their true identity." Mester appeared at the bottom of the stairs: "In order to conceal their true identity, the Masala family has been using secret techniques to suppress the fire element in their descendants' bodies for hundreds of years."

At the same time, five figures, one big and four small, appeared at the entrance of the stairs. They were the guarding monsters, the Dark Trench Cave Bear.

Seeing that the two sides were blocked, Sharp remained calm and said, "You don't think that you can defeat us with just a cave bear that is less than level 3 and two magicians, one big and one small, who are only level 1?"

"Your Excellency the Priest has misunderstood." Meister bowed deeply. "We sincerely propose to Your Excellency the Priest that if you can keep the secret for us, the Masala family will swear allegiance to Your Excellency the Priest."

"Huh? Is it better for me to protect you than to report you to the Goddess Temple?"

Meister smiled and said, "To show our sincerity, we will immediately and unconditionally offer you the goddess' robe that we found by chance. Please accept it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bricks that were blessed and sealed by the fire barrier became as invisible as phantoms, and a piece of snow-white cloth floated out from behind the wall and gently landed in front of Sharp.

The sensor bead was beating wildly in Sharp's palm, indicating that this was the real robe.

Sharp's brain raced: Once I get the robe, I will destroy you, and then report the Masala family's plot of rebellion to the Goddess Palace. Wouldn't I be able to enjoy wealth and glory in my life?

Thinking of this, he immediately bent down to pick up his robe, but found that he couldn't pick it up.

The other end of the robe was being pulled by an invisible force.

Sharp quickly lifted up his robe and found something underneath.

It was a dark, gray, evil-looking...slime?

"If you want it so badly, I'll give it to you." Paul loosened his grip on the robe, and Sharp was unable to react and almost lost his balance.

Paul's mouth continued to open back, so wide that it almost tore his small body in half. Then a skeleton hand stretched out from inside and tightly grasped Sharp's jaw, causing his mouth to open wide as well. He couldn't move even if he wanted to chant spells or cast spells to resist.

The area was narrow, the enemies gathered in groups, and their leaders were controlled by our side. All the conditions for the sneak attack envisioned by Jacques were met.

Although the situation suddenly changed, it was not beyond Gandalf's expectations. They shouted in unison:

"Tactic number six!"

Jacques aimed at Sharp's open mouth and cast the water ball technique at the fastest speed.

The water ball was only two or three centimeters in diameter, but it shot into Sharp's esophagus continuously like a machine gun, and in less than half a minute, Sharp's stomach was filled.

In fear, Sharp could only struggle wildly, but his mouth was grabbed by the skeleton hand and his movements were restricted. He could not chant any spells, so he could only wave the dagger around wildly.

Jacques still showed no intention of stopping, and the rapid-fire stream of water balls made Sharp's stomach swell far beyond normal size.

He couldn't understand why Jacques could launch water balls at such a speed. He also couldn't know that Jacques's water ball technique was not an ordinary water ball technique at all. He learned it completely by himself without a teacher and didn't need to chant any spells. There was probably not a single Saint Realm master in the entire Love Continent who could launch water balls at such a speed.

As for Jacques, he had endured Sharp for a long time, and now he finally had a chance to vent his anger. He showed no sympathy at all, and generously turned the magic power in his body into a deadly water ball and poured it into Sharp's body.

The terrifying thing is that there was not a single drop of water on the ground. It can be seen that Jacques' control over this series of water ball techniques was simply perfect, and his magic control ability reached a new level.

It is not easy to burst a human body by injecting liquid. In the end, Sharp's abdomen was three times the size of usual, and the pressure accumulated in his body made his eyeballs bulge out. But Jacques still showed no mercy, because he knew that he must not underestimate the recovery ability of this fourth-level magician.

"Bang!" With blood splattered everywhere and his heart and soul in pieces, Priest Sharp, who had been domineering all his life, died miserably at the hands of an eight-year-old child.