Age of Adepts

Chapter 1131 - Plotting a Skin with a Tiger

With the existence of the chip, there was almost no possibility of Grim being confused and controlled at all.

Therefore, he had been coldly observing that witch demon's every move.

If the other party was really planning to abandon that divine son and target a few witches instead, Grim didn't mind bursting into a surprise attack to give the other party a hard time.

Now that the other party was chasing after that Son of God, there was no need for Grim to disguise himself, a lava fireball smashed into Antonio, and then he soared up without hesitation, chasing after the Son of God in the direction of his escape.

The explosive power of the lava fireball was apparently not enough to kill an omniscient Archbishop, but the shockwave of the exploding flame blew Antonio's nose and mouth into a bloody mess, making the siblings Holly and Mangus open their eyes at the same time.

With the two of them in the aftermath, it was impossible for Antonio and the rest of the Church Knights to escape.

In the end, these followers of the gods themselves were actually ordinary people, relying solely on the support of their divine aura to exert their superhuman power. On this moment of divine exhaustion, two 4th rank sorcerers would be enough to keep them here forever.

Grim flickered through the mid-air.

In order to avoid alerting the Wraiths in front of him, he did not choose to make a loud flame jump, but instead wrapped his body in golden flames, concealed his form, and flew silently through the sky.

It would take at most another half hour for the Floating City to hit the continent below him, and by then, everything on the Floating City would be damaged in the violent impact.

Therefore, there wasn't much time left for Grim and the others!

That God-son named Mitzel was flying fast in the sky, and due to his excessive speed, the divine shield wrapped around his body even splashed with the air and the scattered energy ripples in dazzling sparks. And that Witch Demon Kanganus turned into a cloud of deadly smoke and chased after him.

The two shooting stars, one white and one grey, streaked across the sky at lightning speed, and their pursuit naturally drew the attention of the other predators as well.

Quack....

With an ear-splitting shriek of exotic beasts, two oddly shaped fellows on fiercely styled two-headed falcons rose up from below and laughed pointedly at the streaking God Son Mitzel.

"Humans, stay..."

Looking at their appearance, they had human-like bodies, wore long grey robes, and had a large mouth and fleshy tentacle-like long nose on top of their exposed faces, as well as ears, but strangely no eyes.

Subterranean people... these were two subterranean people from an unknown dimension!

They abruptly intercepted, perhaps with the intention of beating the autumn breeze, but it was obvious that they had kicked on a piece of iron plate.

Mitsel, who was chased by the Witchburn's liver, did not hesitate to display the Holy Book of Wisdom, and as the pages of the clattering book flipped, two brilliant and shining spears of light instantly ricocheted out*.

The two subterranean people did not even finish a gibberish sentence before the glorious spears pierced through the force field, the body and the double-headed eagle beneath them, falling down into the sky with miserable screams.

The power addition brought to him by the Holy Book of Wisdom in Mitzel's hands was too powerful.

Being of the same 4th rank, the two underground people were instantly knocked out of the sky without even catching a single move.

Because of this short pause, the Witch Demon Kangonas also quickly caught up with them, gathering hundreds of skeletal arrows in a sneer and shooting them at Mitsel.

Although Mitzer was able to easily defeat the two underground people, he was helpless against the vicious Wraith behind him who was immune to low and medium level spells.

Seeing the hundreds of skeletal arrows approaching in an instant, Mitzer could only scream and quickly inject his divine power into the Holy Book of Wisdom in his hand, turning it into a thin but incredibly tough divine shield to withstand the fierce attack.

And taking the opportunity of the other party's distraction to resist, the Witch Demon Kanganus had blocked Mitser's path and forced his way up with a sneer.

"Kangenas, don't push people too far. If Father God knows that it was you who killed me, he'll bring someone to destroy your skeletal bits... "Mitser obviously knew this Witch Demon Kanganus well, and when he saw the other party blocking the way, he immediately opened his mouth to threaten.

Only, his threatening words had a lusty taste to them no matter how they sounded!

"Jie Jie Jie... If I just leave your soul behind and kill all the people you bring with you, by what means will your loving Father God find me? Don't forget, this is the Morian Plane, so many supreme powerhouses are fighting here, it has already messed up the lines of destiny here. Hehe, even if that father god of yours has the prophecy priesthood, great divine power, I'm afraid he won't be able to divine any results... From what I've heard, that father god of yours, Yero, doesn't have the prophecy priesthood!"

"Don't you dare presume to get the Holy Book of Wisdom!" Hearing this, the look on Mitsel's face grew more and more frightened, "Father God has left a divine imprint on it, there's no way you can leave it behind... Any guy who touches the Holy Book of Wisdom will be sensed by Father God and thus hunted down to death!"

"That's too bad! Looks like we can only harvest your soul... Jie Jie Jie, the soul of a 4th rank god child is a good harvest too!"

Evil Wraiths are naturally adept at playing with souls, and their favorite activity is to inject a single powerful soul into magical artifacts such as the Broken Ghost Lamp, the Howling Throne, and the Screaming Crystal, and spend thousands of years slowly crafting or repairing these prey.

The heart-rending screams of a poor soul and the endless cries and pleas day and night may be torture and noise to others, but to these evil nature of the witch demons, it is the most beautiful and beautiful 'music' in this world.

Therefore, the death of any creature at the hands of the Witch Demon was never the end of life, but the beginning of an even longer and more painful period of soul torment!

Thus, Mitser clearly possessed a powerful battle power that was not inferior to the Witch Demon Kangenas, but as soon as his eyes touched the cold and evil scarlet soul fire of the other party, a strange feeling of cowering in fear arose from deep within.

Fear Aura!

It was also a life magnetic field that all higher evil creatures naturally possessed, capable of creating a confusion of consciousness in all living beings that saw their bodies or sensed the life magnetic field, thus instinctively wanting to flee from their side.

As a rule, it was impossible for Mitsel's life level to be affected by the aura power of a fellow Wraith again. However, it was precisely because he was too sensible and understood the Wraiths too well that he was scared to death by the conclusion he had deduced.

Since ancient times, people who thought too much never became warriors!

They never knew the thrill of a hot-blooded battle, nor did they believe in so-called miracles, but only superstitiously believed in their own theories and results that they had estimated based on data and knowledge.

Thus conceptually extrapolating that he couldn't beat this Wraith, Mitzel was so frightened that he completely abandoned the valley of owed hope of fighting, and was intent on escaping this inevitable defeat!

There was already a difference between his and the Witch Kanganas' battle strength, and coupled with the influence of fear psychology, the battle scene became increasingly ugly.

A few 4th rank divine arts crashed onto the Witch Kanganas' fluorescent white skeletal body, without damaging it in the slightest. Mitsel then completely abandoned his attack, using all of his divine arts to bolster his own defense and to escape.

In this way, the Witch Kanganus' attack became increasingly flowing and fierce and wild!

Without that Holy Book of Wisdom, perhaps Kangenas would have taken Mitsel down long ago.

Unfortunately, the 5th-ranked artifact was worthy of being a 5th-ranked artifact, and hardened to help Mitzer withstand the stormy and ferocious attacks of the Witch Demon, defusing wave after wave of certain death for him. But even so, Mitsel was still hit by an instant death spell that caused his nose and mouth to bleed, and his body's life force to drop wildly.

Awkward...very awkward!

The Wraith Kanganus was embarrassed to discover that he was just using up all of his mana and throwing away all of his spells, but at most, he would beat that Godchild Mizele half to death. Without trying to seal that Wisdom Sacrament, the chances of it killing the other party were infinitely close to zero.

After all, the other party was also a 4th rank, and had a 5th rank artifact protecting him, so when it came down to it, his overall strength was actually higher than Kangonas.

It was just that this Mizer had obviously been too well protected before and had never experienced such a bloody and brutal battlefield killing, so under the influence of fear, he hadn't been able to exert his proper combat power at all. If he had come to his senses in time and used a more aggressive and valiant stance to fight Kangenas, the Wraith might have retreated without a fight and gone in search of some easier prey under the influence of the possibility of both sides losing.

Unfortunately, overly sensible emotions and a superstitious belief in projections led Mitzel to choose a seemingly safer way of fighting that hid a great deal of uncertainty!

Where did Mitzel know that the witch demon was fighting him while quietly bargaining with the other guy.

"Help me take down this bastard, I only want the holy book of wisdom, everything else is yours..."

"Hey, Lord Kangenas, as you know, I'm just a fire witch, what good is it to have his body and soul? You don't want me to temporarily change my profession to become a necromancer, do you?"

"What do you really want? How about I compensate you with a large batch of resources...all the fine items scavenged from the Arcane Empire, isn't that why you're here, for them?"

"Then how about the other way around, I compensate my lord for a batch of resources and you let me have that sacred book of wisdom?"

"Jie Jie Jie... Kid, don't get too greedy! That's a 5th-grade artifact. Are you sure you can seal it? Once the slightest mistake is made, that Yero will definitely take the artifact back..."

"I don't need to worry about whether or not I can take it in, my lord, if you just give me one chance. I'll only try once! If it doesn't work, I'll give up everything here, all on you..."

The Wraith Kanganus was so moved by the news that he couldn't help but think quickly.

"Okay, I'll accept that offer, help me out and take this Mitzel!"

As the Witch Demon's words fell, the situation within the arena instantly changed....