Chapter 291 The chaotic war
Chapter 291 The chaotic war
Chapter 291 The chaotic war
Alec swung his sword, immediately blocking Lathel's attack, causing Lathel to retreat backwards.
Lathel frowned. He felt like not only Alec's strength but also his reflexes and magical power had increased tenfold compared to before.
That black flame even affected his Anaconda Flame and Elemental Lightning.
Besides, the black flame also had the ability to disturb Lathel's energy. To be more precise, that white flame seemed to be able to burn away his energy.
However, that doesn't mean that Lathel is weaker than Alec. On the contrary, even though Alec was 10 times stronger than before, Lathel could feel that he and Alec were now equal.
Lathel clutched the two swords in his hands and immediately rushed towards Alec.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The sound of metal colliding continuously rang out as Alec and Lathel fell into a tense situation.
Alec also couldn't believe that even with Medos helping him and after temporarily reaching level 50, he still wouldn't be able to overwhelm Lathel.
The speed of Alec and Lathel was extremely fast; it looked like both of them turned into two winds, one black and the other purple.
The two winds continuously collided, separated, and then collided again. Each collision caused a wave of energy to sweep around.
Although the arena was paved with a fairly sturdy stone, it could not withstand Alec and Lathel's explosive energy, so it collapsed.
The arena right now looked like it was being attacked by countless meteorites, as explosions happened everywhere and bricks and rubble could be thrown everywhere.
Farmyrth only glanced towards the field before turning his attention to the sky.
At her level, even if Alec and Lathel were geniuses, their fight wouldn't be interesting.
What caught her attention was the terrible fight that was about to take place in the sky between two terrible existences, Lilith and the Demon Lord.
She waved her hand to signal the middle-aged man who was sitting on the ground trembling with fear and said: "Activate protective magic and open the academy's protective dome."
Hearing that, the middle-aged man felt liberated and immediately crawled to the ground and left.
He was not afraid of the fight between Alec and Lathel; he was only afraid of the Demon Lord.
In the stands, everyone seemed to have run away; no one was left here. However, that made Farmyrth feel more secure; after all, she did not want ordinary people to be dragged into this terrible battle.
High in the air, more than 1,000 metres above the ground. Lilith floated, as she watched the Demon Lord's puppet fly in front of her.
"Do you really love that boy?" the Demon Lord spoke up.
"That's right." Lilith pouted, her hands on her hips, her expression extremely adorable, as she spoke firmly.
"Hahahaha…" The Demon Lord laughed loudly, his voice filled with contempt and mockery: "Lilith, I would rather believe that a pig can climb a tree than believe that you have fallen in love."
"Oy! Are you scolding me? Do you believe that I'll put this sword in your mouth?" Lilith said angrily as she waved her sword as if she were about to do what she had just said.
"Hahahaha… So, Lilith, do you really love that boy?"
"Of course. Why are you and Farmyrth so similar? You all ask me meaningless questions." Lilith said uncomfortably: "I really, really like him."
"Oh! How much do you like him?"
"I like him very much…" Suddenly, Lilith's voice changed from cute to a voice filled with murderous intent that was enough to make anyone who heard her shiver.
"To the point where… I would kill you to protect him."
"It seems…" The Demon Lord shook his head, not feeling scared at all: "You have really fallen in love, Lilith."
"I just feel strange. What is the reason why you like him and not the men of our time?"
"You must know that those people all have extremely noble status; they even have the potential to become gods."
"Besides, they also like you very much and are willing to pay an extremely huge price to get your love."
"In the end… you chose a useless brat."
"Oy! You must not speak ill of my man." Lilith frowned and said: "Lathel is not useless. The men who pursued me before couldn't break the limit to become gods, but..."
"Lathel is different; he was born a god."
"Heh?! It seems... I can't let that boy live." The demon Lord's voice was filled with murderous intent and coldness as he spoke.
"Let me see… After more than 500 years, have you become weaker or stronger."
"Huh!" Lilith pouted, then picked up her sword and slashed out a streak of blinding light.
The sword light sparkled, cutting across the sky as if a meteor had just passed by. The cloud was also split like a cake.
The Demon Lord waved his hand, a magic circle appeared, and darkness erupted like a flood from within that magic circle.
"Dawning Shadow!"
Immediately afterwards, a dark stream emitting a mysterious and deadly black aura shot towards the sword light.
The two attacks collided, then a ball of energy mixed in black and white slowly grew larger and then exploded.
A terrifying shock wave shot out, violently sweeping away all the surrounding clouds.
"Tch!" Farmyrth stood below, clicking his tongue and silently scolding: "Don't those two crazy women realize what the hell they are doing?"
She raised her hand, and 12 magic circles appeared. Between those 12 magic circles were 12 strange characters.
They flew high, then became more giant, forming a protective dome that sealed the space within a radius of 10 square kilometres.
However, Farmyrth was still frowning, muttering: "Damn it! I hope those two crazy women aren't crazy enough to use their full power."
Below, on the field, Alec and Lathel were also struggling. They kept colliding, then separating again, then colliding again.
Alec gritted his teeth, feeling extremely uncomfortable: "Damn it! What type of skill is this bastard using? Why are those two swords so hard?"
"Not even my sword can break them."
"Concentrate!" Medos shouted: "He seems to know that this state of yours won't last long, so he wants to prolong the fight."
"Tch!" Alec clicked his tongue; he of course, knew that this state of his couldn't last. Even after this state disappears, he will fall into exhaustion.
At that time, Lathel would be able to kill him without a drop of sweat.
"Try to kill him as quickly as possible, otherwise, you will be the one who dies."
Hearing what Medos said, Alec became even angrier. He didn't think that a main character like him who wanted to kill a liar like Lathel would spend this much effort.
Alec held the sword with one hand, and on the other, a rose appeared and floated in his hand.
No, not just a black fire rose. Around it, there were 10 white fireballs floating.
The fiery rose in Alec's hand was now as big as a basketball, and those white fireballs were also as big as tennis balls.
Seeing this, Lathel did not dare to look down on her. She clasped her hands together and muttered: "Thunder dragon..."
GRAOOO!!!
The dragon's head appeared once again, surrounding Lathel's body.
"Gondori - Spear!"
Lathel slowly separated his hands, and a long spear more than 2 meters long appeared in his hand.
The long spear was like a collection of countless lightning bolts, and the tip of the spear was the fire element compressed like a lava rock.
"Tch!" Alec saw that Lathel's skills were extremely powerful and majestic, and this made him so jealous that he wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Die!"
Alec threw the black rose at Lathel.
Lathel was not afraid; he heldthe long sword tightly with both hands, as he stared at the black rose with ten white fireballs flying around it.
"Master Medos." Alec suddenly spoke: "Are you sure that dragon won't suck the black rose and throw it at me again?"
"Don't worry!" "The ten fireballs I added not only increase the power of your skills, but they can also cause the Black Rose to explode any time I want," Medos reassured.
"If that dragon dares to suck on your rose again, I will detonate that black rose, destroying that dragon and Lathel."
Hearing that, Alec smiled, feeling extremely reassured.
Lathel stood still as he watched the deadly black rose along with those ten white fireballs filled with destructive power rush towards him.
"Cauldron!"
"OH!" Hearing Lathel scream, the Cauldron immediately responded.
A black cauldron rose and bulged; the diameter of the cauldron reached more than five metres.
It was Cauldron, and he rushed towards that black rose with the speed of an arrow, then accurately caught the deadly black rose along with the ten white fireballs inside.
"What?!"
"Impossible!"
Alec and Medos watched in disbelief as the cauldron swallowed their skills inside.
Not stopping there, Lathel grasped the long spear tightly and threw it accurately inside the cauldron.
"Damn it! Don't worry, I will detonate the black rose immediately." Medos spoke up to reassure Alec.
However, Medos was startled, as he felt that something was wrong: "Weird. Why didn't it explode?
Medos tried again, but he was even more surprised when his magical energy connected to the ten white fireballs completely disappeared.
Lathel smiled: "Of course I expected this to happen."
After using the Thunder Dragon to absorb Alec's black rose, Lathel already knew that Alec would come up with another plan to avoid that situation from repeating.
Of course, Lathel also knew that would happen.
Inside the cauldron, Lathel's spear radiated intense heat along with countless lightning bolts that quickly dissolved the black rose along with the ten fireballs.
Very quickly, all of Medos and Alec's skills were dissolved by Lathel's long spear into a strange and extremely unstable energy mixture.
Cauldron pointed his mouth at Alec as a blinding light emanated from inside Cauldron.
Alec saw the scene in front of him and was startled: "What the hell is that?!"