The Mighty Dragons Are Dead-Chapter 1015 - 1012 Why Is It So
Chapter 1015: Chapter 1012: Why Is It So
Chapter 1015: Chapter 1012: Why Is It So
The twisted figure glanced back only once and saw Liszt Flame, whom he had just stabbed through the chest with his sword, truly transform into a blaze of fire. The massive hand of flame already gripped him,
binding him, preventing any chance of escape.
The flames seemed about to morph into a giant bird, yet maintained a human shape without alteration. Through them, one could vaguely see Liszt’s blurred face, with a pair of clear eyes upon it. His gaze was as cold and indifferent as his tone, as if looking at a dead man.
“You…”
Before the twisted figure could register shock, a huge block of ice smashed down upon his head.
With a thunderous crash, the twisted figure was slammed into the ground by the sturdy ice, though it was uncertain if he was flattened. However, Liszt wouldn’t easily assume that an assassin who could leap out of the shadows could be so simply crushed to death. He swiftly cancelled the Phoenix Incarnation that had kicked in at the critical moment,
and reconnected with Bone Dragon Vinnie.
In the blink of an eye, a set of Bone Dragon Armor forcibly shattered the damaged Thunder Roar, rearming Liszt, with the Bone Dragon Sword taking the place of the Ice Soul Dragon-Slaying Sword as his weapon.
His eyes coldly swept over the tent still enveloped in golden light.
Piero was dumbstruck, bewildered by the sudden turn of events. Pilaf watched Liszt in horror, as if shocked by the assassination attempt, but, in fact, terrified that Liszt remained completely unscathed. As for the others, there was panic and chaos all around, with each reacting differently.
Liszt paid no attention to these people, for to him, they were merely ants. What he needed now was to find the assassin who could pose a threat to his safety.
The assassin’s ability to leap from the shadows left no doubt that he was a Shadow Incarnation from the Kushan Imperial, and his power far exceeded the levels of Shallow Shadow, Deep Shadow, and Shadows. The sudden and powerful assassination attempt was beyond imagination in both strength and method—without the assassin’s death, Liszt would find no peace.
“Do you really think you can escape my sight!” Liszt’s sword blasted the huge ice block to pieces, but beneath it, he found only a humanoid depression and no sign of the assassin’s corpse.
Clearly, the assassin had once again merged into the shadows.
But beneath the skull-like helmet, Liszt was using the Eye of Magic, carefully observing every inch of shadow and meticulously sensing every change in magic power.
…
Above in the sky,
“Woooo!”
The Formless Dragon’s cry was filled with rage; someone dared to lay an assassination attempt in front of it, against its Knight. This was a relentless slap in the face of its proud dragon life.
It, too, was deeply concerned for Liszt’s safety—in its mind, Liszt’s shadow had become increasingly clear, and it was not far from a successful Mind Branding.
The golden light locked down the space, and it couldn’t reach Liszt’s side immediately. It could only breathe out Dragon Breath Shattering Space to utterly break the space around the tent. In cooperation with Liszt, it blocked the assassin’s escape route—the enemy could lock down Liszt, but Liszt could do the same to the enemy.
With the attempt at a one-strike kill foiled, the moment to be led by Liszt had come.
…
Riding on a Unicorn, Ach dove down following the Formless Dragon. Her delicate, pretty face was very stern, while her heart brimmed with self-reproach. She blamed herself for not being able to cast magic immediately to block the assassin’s strike, even though Liszt had managed to dodge the crisis with Phoenix Incarnation, she couldn’t let it go.
She had promised to protect her brother, and now she had failed.
The anger in her heart needed release!
After instantly casting the Advanced Ice System Magic—Eternal Sturdy Ice, she quickly began setting up a Purification Magic Array to dispel the golden light covering a hundred-kilometer radius. Magic exploded from her hands, and with Unicorn Charlie’s amplified blessing, countless invisible ripples spread out.
They collided rapidly with the golden light, as if in silence yet seemingly producing the screeching sound of glass shattering. The golden light managed to hold for barely ten seconds before it broke down progressively.
The space that had been sealed by the golden light also reverted to its original state at once, and the Formless Dragon could once again traverse the boundaries of matter.
At the same time, a sizable disturbance came from a tent—it was the Magician clad in a golden Magic Cloak, whose wand embedded with a dozen gemstones exploded thunderously, with each gem shattering to dust.
“This!”
The middle-aged Magician was greatly shocked.
However, the gaze of Ach glittered in mid-air. “Found it, the source of the space blockade! Charley, let’s go down. Whoever dares to assassinate my brother is not a good person; they must all be killed!” Although she was a pure Sea Serpent, she was never a mere vase in a greenhouse, having lived in the ocean since childhood.
Always fighting against Sea Monsters, how could she possibly be tender-hearted?
“Humph.”
Unicorn Charley’s golden spiral horn flickered, and with a leap, he was already at the entrance of the tent. Ach casually sent a gust of wind to blow away the tent—after mastering the Earth Elemental Incarnation perfectly, she had been practicing the Wind Elemental Avatar and had already achieved minor success.
As the tent was blown away, a burst of golden light shone from where the tent had been, the middle-aged Magician in the golden Magic Cloak reacting quite promptly.
This burst of golden light was his cast Magic.
Yet Ach, with the Eight Dragons God Sword in hand, the Gemstone Crown on her head, and the Magic Cloak draped over her, merely waved the Divine Artifact in her hand, and Ice Blocks quickly formed in front of her.
Boom!
Even though the Ice Blocks were shattered instantly, the golden light dissipated as a result.
Upon seeing this, the middle-aged Magician snorted coldly and casually unleashed a seemingly powerful Thunder Magic spell, coldly saying, “Young Sea Serpent, the vastness of Truth is beyond your current comprehension… Lightning Storm!”
As his words fell,
Boom!
A massive storm suddenly rose from his hands, mixed with countless flashes of Lightning, striking towards Ach.
Ach, who never deigned to communicate with strangers, merely waved the Eight Dragons God Sword again. Numerous rocks and clumps of soil rose from the ground, as if underground monsters opened their gaping mouths, quickly swallowing the tornado laced with Lightning. Soon after, a few crisp sounds were heard from within the earthen envelope, which failed to tear it apart, and then everything fell silent.
“Hmm?”
The middle-aged Magician was taken aback once again and, without time to ponder why, he prepared to unleash another spell.
Ach seized the initiative, as numerous streams of water condensed from the air, wrapping directly around the middle-aged Magician like chains binding him. With a gentle tug outward, his limbs were immediately dislocated—of course, whether they were merely dislocated or actually broken bones was temporarily unknown.
“Ah!” The middle-aged Magician screamed, then, enduring the sharp pain, asked, “Why is your Magic so powerful!”
Ach had no intention of communicating and was about to cast Eternal Sturdy Ice instantly to freeze the Magician solid, then leave him for Liszt to deal with.
The middle-aged Magician, unwilling to be restrained, opened his mouth and re-cast a new spell. It was a Wind System Magic that could form a Wind Blade capable of tearing everything apart with a mere breath. However, contrary to the Magician’s expectations, as soon as the Wind Blade took shape, the Eternal Sturdy Ice also condensed.
Encasing both him and the Wind Blade he had just produced within the Eternal Sturdy Ice, both frozen as lifelike statues.
With his body frozen, his mind could still operate, and through the transparent ice, the middle-aged Magician watched Ach’s departing figure, with only one thought echoing in his mind: “Why did it turn out like this?”
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