Age of Adepts

Chapter 0842 - Are you done yet?

Yurga had just figured this out, but in the distance, two top-ranked Tall Infernal Demons were already roaring up.

And in the depths of the sea of fire, a small flame portal burst open, and countless low-level flame creatures rushed out of it, following behind the Tall Infernal Demons and rushing together towards the 3rd rank wizard.

Yurga's face became somewhat ugly once again.

The young fire witch seemed to have seen his weakness and knew that that death gaze was a great burden to him as well. It was still fine to excite it four or five times in normal combat, but if it was triggered continuously at a high frequency, it would be a huge burden for Yorga to bear.

Facing the overwhelmingly violent fireballs and fire meteors, even Yorga didn't dare to take them head on. His body scattered and exploded into a roaming red-eyed, black-feathered crow, quickly escaping from the spell wave's attack range.

As a rank 3 sorcerer, he could not endure this kind of vicious anger when he was chased away by a group of lowly elemental creatures.

The black mist surrounding him instantly condensed into a huge shadow of a dead raven, and opened a scarlet pupil and swept coldly towards the elemental clusters not far away.

Like a death god coming to earth, or a grumbling ghost claiming a soul, a small and exquisite shadow of a death raven appeared above the heads of every flame creature, and then let out a soul-crushing, miserable shriek.

In the next second, all the flame creatures all stiffened, then burst open in place with a bang!

To be honest, the sudden sight of hundreds of otherworldly flame creatures self-destructing, the spectacle, the magnificence of that scene, was simply breathtaking. Although the highest strength of the group of flame creatures was only 1st rank, and most of the rest were only Apprentice Intermediate and High Strength, that Yurga Sorcerer had easily wiped them out with a single blow.

This was also a side indication of the terror of a 3rd rank sorcerer!

At the other end of the field, Grim was also moving slowly.

After going through the fire elemental bit, Grim's affinity with the fire element had reached an extremely high level. If it weren't for the limitations of individual equivalence, he would even have a higher flame affinity than those flame creatures in some aspects.

It was thanks to this soul specificity that Grim was able to integrate his Inferno Body into the sea of fire, and with the cover of the chaotic flame breath, he was able to hide from the spiritual perception and scan of that Yurga Wizard.

However, hiding like this was not a long-term solution, once the other party overwhelmed the sea of fire, or spread their eyes widely within the sea of fire, they would also be able to detect Grim's location with a faint spiritual fluctuation.

At that time, with Yurga's death gaze's terror, I'm afraid that Grim wouldn't last more than ten seconds in front of his eyes!

Therefore, even up to this moment of the battle, Grim never dared to show himself easily, but only relied on his previously accumulated reserves of magic puppets and the flame summoning that came with the flame suit to fight that Yurga in a protracted battle and battle of attrition.

After all the flame creatures were annihilated in one fell swoop, the two Tall Infernal Demons didn't die.

The power of this large group attack pupil ability was still somewhat scattered, and there was no problem in exterminating those low-ranked flame creatures. But when it came to trying to exterminate the two Terrifying Infernal Demons that were ranked as high as 2nd Intermediate, it was still somewhat out of reach.

So, Yurga angrily rushed closer to the side of the two Terror Inferno Demons, hard against the other party's attack, and ended them as well with two thick death gazes of 'grimace'.

"Jie Jie Jie... Damn you little one, do you really think you can overthrow a 3rd rank wizard with this unimpressive elemental puppet? You..."

Yurga, who had killed all of his enemies in one breath, was standing over the crumbling fire and stone, mocking the opponent who dared not show his face with impunity, when two 'familiar' furious roars were once again heard from the depths of the flames.

Immediately afterwards, two tall Infernal Demons rushed out from inside the sea of fire in a rumbling pace, roaring up at him as they wildly hurled lava fireballs at him.

Damn... damn... why does that bastard still have this kind of equivalent elemental puppet?

At this moment, not to mention Yurga inside the arena, even the many witches watching the battle outside the arena as well as that Laurien wizard couldn't help but go a little half crazy.

Damn, is it all the rage these days to smash people with magic crystals? The elemental puppets battling on the field were simply piles of walking magic crystals. Using such an expensive mountain of magic crystals to fight the enemy, and being instantly killed by the enemy one by one, brought the puppet master a terrifying 10,000 points of brutal damage that was no less than what the enemy received!

This is...the fifth and sixth already, right?

I'm afraid they add up to over a million magic crystals, right?

At the thought of millions of magic crystals floating so lightly, anyone would have to press their hand against their chest and feel a heartache like a knife.

As expected, within the arena, before more than a minute had passed, the two new Infernal Demons were once again reduced to a floor of scattered flint, their soul brand broken and dead.

And the next moment after the two Infernal Demons were killed in action, fire burst forth from the depths of the sea of fire, a furious roar rang out, and two more tall figures stood up.

"Damned bastard... you're not done yet..."

At this moment, even Yurga, who had always considered himself calm and steady, had to burst into foul language.

The wizards gathered around the stands were even more jaw-droppingly surprised, and one by one, they could hardly believe their eyes. As for the apprentices, they were even snapping their fingers one by one, estimating the magic crystals consumed since the start of the war for that young fire witch chief.

A million magic crystals... that was a million magic crystals!

One wizard apprentice roared inside, roaring....

They clenched their fists and trembled, feeling for the first time the limitations and smallness of their thinking....

If... if that million magic crystals belonged to him, that image, that scene, must be wonderful to the point of being unimaginable!

With these millions of magic crystals, they could have bought a few outlaw-style sorcerers on the spot, as well as a large group of intrepid sorcerer apprentices. But now, as the death gaze erupted again and again, the mountain of magic crystals that had been haunting their sides collapsed, and their dreams vanished along with it.

For a time, the countless witches and apprentices in the arena became a little disoriented!

Not to mention these outsiders, even Mary and Billis were looking a bit jaw-dropping at this moment.

Damn, a battlefield duel could still be played like this?

Insect Wizard Billis, in particular, couldn't help but start crossing his fingers and secretly calculate how many Insects he could use to fight off a Terror Inferno.

Swarm...I'm afraid not!

The insect swarms were still too weak in attack and defense, and it was almost difficult to get close to the terrifying Infernal Demon that had the Flame Boundary. Infernal Demons didn't need to fight either, just standing in the middle of the swarm with the Flame Boundary open was enough to kill most of the insects.

In comparison, only those 1st and 2nd ranked Insect Generals could break through the Infected Demon's body and destroy the Demonic Puppet Crystals inside.

With your current number of Insect Generals and battle strength, you could still kill a Terrorist Inferno, but you would need to take nearly half of the Insect Generals casualties for it. If you go all out, it is possible to kill two Terrorist Inferno Demons that cooperate with each other.

However, one had to be prepared for the total annihilation of the Insect General and the Insect Swarm as well!

But in front of that strange clan leader, two Terror Inferno Demons didn't seem to count for much. Look... look... the seventh and eighth Terror Inferno Demons roared onto the stage again!

At this moment, for some reason, Worm Witch Billis felt a bit more sympathetic towards that 3rd rank wizard Yurga who 'ruled' the field.

His luck was simply... bad!

And that Lord Mary on his side was greatly relieved at the moment.

With the crisis out of the way, and a slight chance of winning for her beloved, her mood flipped over.

Hurrah, hurrah... You bastard Grim, having such a tactic but not telling me beforehand, making me worry and cry for nothing... Hmph, you wait, when you get back to your residence, see how I'll deal with you... ...

As for the white-robed sorcerer, Laurien, who was in the corner of the field, in the meantime, his brows were tightened.

Damn it, how the hell did those bastards from the Intelligence Department work? How come you didn't collect such important information about the target? You bastard Yurga, have your brains been eaten by dogs, why are you bothering with those brainless elemental puppets, it's only right to find that kid and kill him.......

Unfortunately, allowing him to roar and roar inside, the situation within the arena had taken an unacceptable turn for the worse!

As the seventh and eighth Terrifying Infernal Demons roared and fell in front of Yurga, the ninth and tenth Terrifying Infernal Demons followed in the pink.

By this moment, the wizards and apprentices watching the battle had managed to get over their mental unavailability, and their minds and spirits were once again active.

They shouted slogans and watched with great interest how that powerful 3rd rank wizard destroyed piles of magic crystals over and over again, and then watched as a new pile of magic crystals roared up and continued to charge into the battlefield.

They no longer cared about the outcome of the battle, they were just curious about how many magic crystals the legendary fire witch chief was going to use to smash the 3rd rank wizard in front of them to death...2 million...or was it 3 million?

Influenced by this strange psychology, the witches and apprentices in the stands even involuntarily began to cast a striking chip in their hearts for the 3rd rank wizard Yurga.

"Nineteen..."

"Eighteen..."

"I'll bet sixteen...can't you see that Yurga wizard has begun to breathe? I'll bet 16 elemental puppets can take him down..."

"Well, what do you know? The gasp only represents his anger, and any wizard facing a life-or-death duel will explode with amazing potential...so I'll bet 21!"

Some of the witches or apprentices who were familiar with each other actually got together in high spirits and began to play a betting game.

And just as they were transforming into 'Analytical Emperors' one by one, there was a sudden change in the arena.

Those new Terror Inferno Demons that had rushed up had actually self-destructed!