Lord of Spells from Faerûn

"Master, I suggest using the nine-ring energy-shaping freezing spell to solve it." The sinister voice of the broken magic crystal sounded in Imrik's heart. Until now in this war, he has not had the chance to vent his power.

Imrik nodded in agreement, the mage's will activated the power of the broken magic crystal, and powerful magic began to gather.

Nine-ring spell——[Iceberg Impact].

At the same time, in order to prevent the Balor Balrog from escaping, Imrik used [Dimensional Anchor] again.

"Damn it, a mage is targeting me." Barlow Flame Demon felt the space barrier around him and gritted his teeth. He was already facing a deep hell fiend, and now he had to face a mage of unknown level.

The Hell Fiend also sensed it. He laughed and taunted: "Dirty devil, it seems I'm not the only one targeting you, so let's deal with it as soon as possible. I don't want to be robbed of my head."

Just as he was about to rush forward, his pupils suddenly opened wide, as if he had seen something terrible, and he quickly retreated. The Balor Fire Demon was confused, but then, he felt that something seemed to be blocking the light above him.

A huge iceberg formed in the sky and was falling to the ground at an extremely high speed.

"The abyss is above!" Balor Fire Demon looked ugly and quickly tried to flap his wings to escape, but the iceberg was falling at a speed that he could not escape from.

"Boom!" The iceberg hit the ground, causing a huge earthquake. The entire iceberg shattered due to the huge impact, and huge ice fragments like elephants broke out in all directions.

A large number of demons and even demons around were buried under the ice and snow by this terrifying spell, and the Balor Balrog at the center of the impact had long been crushed to pulp by the terrifying mass of the iceberg.

"Damn it, which mage is this? He is so unscrupulous and wants to steal my prey." The Hell Fiend fiercely whipped his whip and turned back angrily to look for other prey. He is not a mage who can cast such a powerful spell. I don't want to mess with you casually.

Imric nodded with satisfaction. This time, he even solved Drizzt's problem.

Suddenly, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance in the screen. Imrik quickly zoomed in on the screen and discovered that it turned out to be a huge golden dragon!

"Is this Jerome?" Imrik was a little unsure. The size of this golden dragon was only at the level of an ancient golden dragon, but the chance of a golden dragon appearing in hell was so low that he had to doubt it.

"Anyway, let's save him first." Imrik decided. He saw three Balor Fire Demons chasing him behind the golden dragon. The golden dragon's body was full of wounds at this time. Although it tried its best to fly, it was still covered by the Balor Flame. The devil kept closing the distance.

[Wing Binding Technique]×3.

Imrik clicked three times in succession, and the spell turned into a powerful seal that bound the wings of the three Balor Balrogs. The Balor Balor fell straight to the ground, and when it was about to approach the ground, its figure suddenly disappeared, and then reappeared in the air. The three-headed Balor Fire Demon appeared above the golden dragon's head, holding a beheading sword in his hand, trying to cut off the golden dragon's head with one blow.

Nine-ring energy evocation spell - [Bigby's Shattering Palm]!

A huge, solid hand with a force field appeared. The distinct palm veins on it made it look like the palm of a real giant creature.

The palms whizzed past and hit the Balor Balrog with strong winds. The three Balor Balor Demons had no choice but to give up the attack and put the decapitating giant sword in front of them to resist Bigby's crushing palm attack.

"Bang!" The three-headed Balor Fire Demon was severely slapped away and fell to the ground. Then, an invisible space barrier appeared shortly after.

[Dimensional Anchor].

After locking the three-headed Balor Balor, Imrik raised his hand and pointed at the Balor Balor on the screen.

[Extremely effective and powerful—Dissociation Technique]×15.

A large number of dissociation spell rays rushed to shoot at the demon. Each Balor Balor was assigned five enhanced dissociation spell light attacks, and instantly turned into ashes.

The golden dragon escaped from the pursuit of the Balor Balrog and flew back into the city wall. Imric stood up. He had had enough fun, and it was more important.

"My spell slots have been exhausted. Send someone to replace me." Imrik reported to the devil and walked down the city wall. The entire bronze fortress was protected by powerful spells, and it was impossible to use teleportation to reach anywhere. .

Imric came to the location of the golden dragon. At this time, the golden dragon was lying weakly on the ground, with dragon blood gurgling out.

[Treat serious injuries]×5.

Imrik cast five consecutive shots to treat serious injuries before the golden dragon recovered from its injuries.

The golden dragon opened his eyes and said in surprise when he saw Imrik: "Imrik?!!"

Imrik couldn't help but smile when he heard it, it was Jerome's voice.

He smiled and nodded. Jerome quickly asked: "Why are you in hell? Get out of here quickly. It's very dangerous here."

Imrik thought of the joyful fighting style just now and couldn't help but complain in his heart, where is the danger?

However, he also knew that this was just the result of different professions. If he were a warrior, he would probably have to come into close combat with those dangerous and terrifying demons.

"I'm here to take you out of here, Jerome." Imrik said seriously.

Jerome was overjoyed after hearing this, and then he seemed to think of something, and his face turned gloomy: "But I signed the contract. I thought no one would come to me. I can only go back with my own efforts. I want to kill fifty There are only six-armed snake demons, or demons of the same level, and I am still at least 30 short of the number!"

Imric smiled and shook his head. His wanton killing on the battlefield just now was enough for the three of them.

Imric found a little devil and asked him how to record his recent killings from the air.

"Your name." The little devil asked impatiently, then opened the roster and checked it. Suddenly, he seemed to see something he couldn't believe, and said with trembling legs: "You have 2500 meritorious deeds." point."

"2500?!" Jerome exclaimed, and he quickly asked: "How did you do it, Imric, you know that the merit of a Balor Balrog is only 100 points!"

Imric smiled and said: "Kill some demons casually. If I hadn't seen you coming, I wouldn't have finished killing them."

The little devil's legs trembled after hearing this. He did not dare to offend such a great murderer. He smiled flatteringly and said: "Master Mage, I don't know what needs you have, but I can satisfy them."

Imrik said: "I want to use my merits to compensate for the conditions of the contract between me and my two friends. This should be enough."

The little devil immediately asked the names of Drizzt and Jerome, checked them and said, "Of course that's enough. Your conditions have been met and there is no need to compensate. The two of them only require 1,400 points." It can be compensated.”

Imrik nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that he still had a lot of merit left to use.

I’ve finished writing six thousand words. The last one was four thousand.