Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End

Leinster City dropped a shooting star.

This is a common reaction, both in the north and south of the city, inside and outside the academy, after a few seconds of the flash.

It was a dazzling white meteor that seemed to contain endless brilliance, beautiful and holy, but what it contained was not warmth, but the coldness and despair that led people to death.

"Sister!"

Everything happened too fast. The next second when Roja noticed the shining point of light, the light dyed everything nearby into white, and in the distance, the old man in black robe looked at the place where the meteor fell, the old man. No joy or sadness on his face.

Priest Mark Hill, this is the name praised in this era. When people mention him, the first thing that comes to mind is the image of a wise and gentle old man. The admirers of Bologna call him a saint. , Scholars hailed him as the wisest Chancellor of all time, and transcendents called him the King of Spells.

In the innumerable years, Priest has won too many honors, and he has also taken on the corresponding responsibilities. However, today, looking at the falling light, the old man's face is not gentle, Instead, it was cold and solemn.

It has been a hundred years since he was old and fell into the savior. After a hundred years of planning, Priest is finally about to achieve his goal. However, at this critical moment, an unexpected person came to Leinster.

The Akart family, this is a heirloom family that must not be careless, especially their bloodline awakeners. For these chosen sons who bear heavy burdens, everything is possible. A summary of them over time.

Whether it is an insurmountable level gap or an unbreakable qualitative iron rule, they are not absolute in front of them. Their possibilities are far beyond human comprehension. It has been the case since ancient times, and this time is no exception.

Priest's slightly dim eyes looked into the distance. Under his attack, the entire area trembled, but the two targets were not wiped out.

Where the light dissipated, there appeared a huge skeleton skull and a black giant snake that surrounded the two people. At this time, the body of the skeleton skeleton had melted in the light, and the black giant snake was almost broken. Needless to say, even with the lack of souls, these two mana constructs did protect their masters.

In the shape of the ancient god that gradually dissipated, the black-haired boy vomited blood, but the pain that seemed to tear his body not only did not kill his fighting spirit, but made his will cold and unshakable.

"frozen soil."

In the murmur, the sky-high white mist rushed out of the boy's body without reservation, and bit the old man with a long staff in the distance. At the same time, the low-pitched horn began to sound from all directions. The powerful wave of magic power erupted from Lillian's body, and with Priest as the center, countless warriors stepped out in the light and began to charge in the earth-shattering screams.

The heavy armored legion of the lion drawn on the shield, the blue armored knight with the front finger of the lance, the archer assisted by the strange mechanical spell on the arm, the most elite legion in the history of mankind started a battle under the order of the queen The encirclement and suppression, the sound of breaking the air, the arrows of destruction with additional elemental magic power densely merged into colorful dark clouds and fell from the sky.

Around Lillian, thousands of conjurers in red robes held long staffs together. The light of the spells was as bright as stars for a while, and the obscure spells echoed in their mouths.

After being attacked for a moment, the two people who were in the same heart almost used their ultimate moves at the same time, for no other reason, just because the enemy put too much pressure on them.

In the frost, the boy's face was unprecedentedly ugly, and in the front, Lilian blocked him behind him like a protection, but the clenched hands were trembling indistinctly. Both of them could feel that the blow just now did not give all of their strength, and that was indeed the case.

Yes, the blow that shook the earth like a meteor just now was just a greeting from Priest. Even if he was destined to kill the opponent, or even came here specially for this, Priest didn’t like sneaking up on the juniors.

To give the opponent the right to fight back with all his strength, this is his restraint as the king of spells, just like he is now.

Under the moonlight, surrounded by thousands of troops and horses, the company’s horns continued to sound, the ground trembled with the sound of horses’ hooves, and the sky was blocked by arrows and freezing air. However, facing these, the black-robed old man did not. Impressed, he looked over the vicissitudes of life and looked at the young girl in the distance, and after a long time he just let out a sigh.

"It's amazing."

The praise from the heart came from the mouth of the King of Spells. Roja is familiar with history, and how could Priest, who has a lot of knowledge, not know the origin of these soldiers?

With these powerful legions and the strange freezing air, even the powerhouses of source level 2 would be easily killed by the joint efforts of these two young people. Such a child will definitely be the object of his full protection, but unfortunately, it is too late.

Under the overwhelming offensive, Priest's body suddenly burst into layers of light, the dark clouds of elemental arrows disappeared, and the freezing air that covered the ground was also washed away. The icon above suddenly seemed to come to life, and the half-length banshee opened her arms and called for death.

"Cough! Not good!"

Roja, who coughed out a mouthful of blood, stared at the long staff in the old man's hand, his face changed greatly, and reflexively thought of a holy weapon.

[Death Whisperer's Staff], that is the holy artifact described in the records of the kingdom of scholars. Legend has it that the soul of the cursed banshee is hosted in it.

Curse kill, once harvested tens of thousands of lives on the battlefield of aliens.

The terrifying weapon in the record crossed his mind, and the next moment, the cruel reality confirmed his thoughts.

Within 100 meters of the old man, the knights rushing towards Priest fell to the ground in shrieks. Both the horse and the horse disappeared in the call of death, and the black-haired girl suddenly widened her eyes. , However, after only a moment of hesitation, he decided to continue to command the endless stream of troops to charge towards it.

It is necessary to buy time for the Legion's spells of the conjurers behind him, at any cost.

Lilian, who had firmed up her beliefs, began to delay time with all her might. The heroic legionnaires rushed to the enemy one after another. The corpses were piled up in layers. The scene was unprecedented. The huge skeleton is not afraid of this terrifying curse, but Gulandar, who has lost his soul, is unable to pose a threat to the enemy.

The freezing air and the rain of arrows are still being washed away by the rays of light, and the sound of shouting and killing shakes the world. Every minute and every second of the battle seems to be like a year, until the sound of the incantation of the thousand people abruptly stops, and the inexplicable sense of oppression in the sky is strong. When it was impossible to ignore, Lillian's purple pupils lit up again.

【Legion Spell · Divine Strike】, finally completed after a long preparation.

At the moment when the sound of the horn stopped, thousands of red-robed conjurers raised their long staffs. At the same time, a round of pure white sun broke through the clouds in the dark sky and illuminated the whole city. Knotted like a dragon, it slammed down towards the black-robed old man.

It was a legion spell that could not be avoided under the guidance of thousands of conjurers. The powerful fluctuation of the spell completely refreshed Roja's cognition, just like the simple and straightforward name, like the punishment from the gods.

Facing this attack that seemed to purify the world, Priest finally put away the long staff attached to the banshee, and instead used his bloodline ability.

The old man in black robes opened his palms and squeezed out blood on the ground. When the blood dripped on the ground, the huge wave of magic power swept through like a tsunami. The originally empty earth quickly grew green grass, a splendid strange tree. It rose from the ground, and countless elves began to wander around it.

In the center of the dark and blood-colored battlefield, it seemed that a paradise that did not border the mortal world was born for a time. The attack of heavenly punishment fell, and the earth was completely shattered in the light. However, the pure land of the paradise seemed to be a place of forgiveness by the gods. The smoke and dust were like waves. The explosion and hurricane ripped apart everything within a kilometer, but Priest, who was in it, was unharmed.

"It's a rare Legion spell."

Under the tree of brilliance, the black-robed old man looked at the white sun gradually dissipating in the sky in admiration.

"Such a complex spell, such a high degree of completion, such a well-trained Transcendent Legion, I am afraid that only a country like the ancient Austin Empire can form it, but unfortunately, the spell does not work for me. "

The old King of Spells looked at the billowing smoke and muttered to himself, as if he was able to handle it with ease, but an unexpected rhetorical question came into his ears.

"The spell doesn't work, what about this?"

In the smoke and the night, the golden pupils like candles suddenly lit up not far away, and the next moment, the thick and almost substantial freezing air broke through the smoke like light and hit Priest's thin body, the black robe's The old man didn't seem to expect that an attack would be able to enter this world, and it completely turned into an ice sculpture without any movement.

However, under Lilian's Legion spell, Roja's full power output, and the frost that freezes all things, even this magical life began to show fatigue. After a few seconds of stalemate, the splendid trees finally disappeared. Immediately after the old man turned into ice crystals.

The elves gradually dissipated, and the independent grass turned into permafrost. It was not until everything was frozen that Roja breathed quickly and put down his hands. In the silence all around, the black-haired girl came from behind, and the two looked ahead. The ice sculpture was speechless.

Since the beginning of this battle, in fact, it has been going according to the response plan that Roja and Lillian had studied before. When they encountered Priest, the two had already guessed, so they settled on Lillian. Fake attack, Roja used the ability of [Crown Stone] to take advantage of the strategy of deciding the outcome.

Although the frozen air from the permafrost maker is easy to be dispelled by the magic power, as long as it hits, the effect is absolute, and it is also the only means that can really cause damage in the discussion between the two.

Priest, who is the king of spells and has reached source level 1, how could two people really compete with him in spells? Facts have also proved that doing so is a dead end.

Roja, who reached the end according to the plan, did not rest. The cautious young man thought for a moment, and immediately stepped forward to smash the ice sculpture to make up for the knife. However, just as he was about to approach, a sense of disobedience suddenly hit his heart. Looking down, his eyes widened instantly.

Above the ground, Priest's shadow had split into five at some point in time.

"not good!"

When Roja saw the five shadows on the ground, he almost felt bad for a conditioned reflex, and it was true.

Priest's shadow parted.

The old man who was frozen on the ground was abandoned, and the remaining four shadows were separated from it and began to converge. Roja’s pupils suddenly shrank when he saw this scene, and the violent freezing air shot away without reservation, but everything was in vain.

Frost cannot freeze shadows, not even the freezing cold of permafrost.

Seeing this situation, Lilian immediately gave the order to attack, and the intensive spells of the conjurers began to shoot frantically, but everything was useless, and Priest's body was in countless attacks.

The body resurfaced, and the moment he reentered the world, the familiar brilliance shone again, and freezing air and spells could no longer approach his body.

"I'm really surprised. I didn't expect to be killed here once. Young man, your ability is the [Crown Stone], right?"

"!"

The black-robed old man who reappeared said so, the expression on his face was no longer as relaxed at the beginning. He stared at Roja, whose face changed slightly, for a long time, and when he spoke again, he was full of murderous aura.

"Sure enough, you're too dangerous... but it's a pity, you're too young."

Priest made such a comment in a low voice, and the next moment, the old man who had never taken the initiative since the official engagement moved, and he took a step.

Then, the world changed.

At the moment when the King of Spells took his steps, the explosive power that was indescribable in words rushed out of his body like a nuclear explosion. Priest's eyes lit up like a beacon, and his thin body was in Roja's. The infinite elevation in his eyes is like a giant.

Within a radius of 1000 meters, countless gravels were rushed into the sky by the turbulent magic power, and the thick clouds were also arranged on both sides like courtiers. Standing in front of the old man, Roja experienced the first time since his bloodline awakened. a feeling.

fear.

No matter what enemy he faced in the past, whether it was Prince Vader who was possessed by a god, or Mr. Dark who was incarnated by disaster, the young man had never felt fear, but at this time, everything had changed.

Because Roja couldn't move.

Unimaginable pressure came from all directions, and the surrounding space seemed to be completely white. Priest stood in front of him, like a god who completely dominated everything. Even staring at it would cause severe pain in his nerves.

"Young man, you are too arrogant. You are in the blood of the Akart family. You must have overcome many crises before. With the power of your blood, you may even kill opponents far beyond your own strength."

"However, because of this, you don't have awe, you didn't reach Source Level 3, you shouldn't appear in front of me."

Priest's voice was low and heavy, he just spoke plainly, but when it reached Roja's mind, it seemed to be wrapped in rolling thunder, and it also made the boy clearly realize his mistake.

I don't know when it started, with the help of the ancient gods and the power of the [Crown Stone], Roja, who had killed the digital source level 2, began to underestimate the enemy, to the point that he thought he could kill the enemy at source level 5. Source level 2, then source level 4 also has the hope of defeating source level 1.

But is this really the case?

As it turns out, it's not.

Extraordinary power is not a subtraction, and the gap between Source Level 2 and Source Level 5 is far from being comparable to Source Level 1 and Source Level 4.

Source level 1 is the highest level of human combat power. In other words, it is the last dignity of human beings. Comparable to the gods!

Regardless of their reputation, good or bad, they are the uncrowned kings of this world, because they represent not a country, not a nation, but a human being.

Source level 1, is the king of mankind.

When the king roared, the gods also had to give in, and Roja, who despised them, also had to pay the price.

"Buried with your own arrogance."

Priest raised his long staff in a low voice, invisible waves like the wind emanating from the old man's body, like ripples dripping into the water, but the invisible ripples spread to Roja's body like a stormy sea.

"Roja!"

Lillian's exclamation echoed in his ears, but the immobile teenager could only release the freezing air protection, but it turned out to be in vain.

In an instant, the waves penetrated the freezing air, and the severe pain came from within the body, the internal organs were ruptured, the flesh was torn, and the unprecedented severe systemic injury caused Roja to spurt blood uncontrollably, and behind him, Lillian also let out a painful groan.

Looking at the boy and girl who vomited blood, the old man in the black robe looked indifferent, and in just a few seconds when the moonlight fell, the situation turned sharply.