"Roar—"
With that sudden strike completed,
an unexpected situation arose once more.
It might have been the cumulative effect of Harold’s previous attacks, or perhaps the old man’s spell for repairing his body had reached its limit.
In any case, right after delivering that punch,
the old man, who had sealed the wound on his arm, suddenly knelt on the ground and began to pant heavily, halting any further advancents in his tracks.
Undoubtedly,
he was now showing a state of weakness that had never appeared since the battle began.
"..."
So, was it a draw where both sides were equally hard?
Relying on the feedback of the power of "Fury," Ronald, who was flying in the air, clearly felt the emotional change in Harold.
His companion had not died on the spot or even fainted.
However, seeing her completely unable to move, it was obvious she could not continue fighting as before.
So...
The current battlefield.
Had it beco a final showdown between him and the original scripture holder?
With a focused gaze, Ronald imdiately rubbed his ring slightly.
Accompanied by the activation of the "Archangel" spell, a silver light imdiately shot from where Harold had been fighting towards Ronald.
Snap—
Quite accurately, Ronald caught this streak of silver light in midair.
—It was a dagger engraved with patterns of cedar branches and leaves.
—Though it had only severed an arm, not a trace of the enemy’s blood could be seen on the shiny blade.
Knowing this was Ronald’s spell,
Harold had not hindered the opponent’s spell, allowing her weapon to co into Ronald’s hand.
Then, holding a dagger in each hand, Ronald suddenly accelerated towards the enemy.
"..."
Watching Ronald’s movents, the Nine Commandnts Caster raised his eyebrows slightly.
He, too, saw that his companion had not died in the fight.
Naturally, he was not rushed or panicked.
"It’s trivial..."
He admitted in his heart that Ronald’s spells were quite threatening.
But in a one-on-one scenario, he also highly trusted the power brought by his own scripture.
No matter how powerful a spell, if it couldn’t penetrate his defense, it was useless.
Thus, summoning up a considerable amount of magic power from the scripture, the Nine Commandnts Caster began to chant in a low tone:
"Research of celestial bodies should start from dinsions and breadth..."
—The incantation was slowly pronounced.
—The sa light points Ronald had just seen appeared.
But unlike the single yellow point that could be thrown casually before,
this ti, the Nine Commandnts Caster had condensed eight distinct-colored points!
Under an unobstructed view.
These light points imdiately shot straight towards Ronald!
"Eight celestial bodies, huh..."
Noticing the enemy’s spell, Ronald imdiately altered his flying trajectory.
Fortunately, the Wings of Icarus were quite convenient to operate.
He promptly turned in mid-air, keeping the sa altitude, then altered directions several tis as he approached the attack, finally managing to dodge all eight points of light.
Sizzle—
Right after that, right behind Ronald.
The sound of liquid evaporating was imdiately heard.
While flying, Ronald also quickly glanced at that area with the corner of his eye.
One of the eight points of light had hit the water ring encircling the battlefield.
The water, undoubtedly evaporated by the heat of the spell, swelled up into steam which rapidly spread into a mass before being drawn back by the currents and finally returning to the continuously rotating water ring.
——Hit by such a Spell.
——I fear the damage from the heat alone is enough to trouble anyone.
At the sa ti, it was this fleeting glimpse that made Ronald imdiately realize the change in the enemy’s spell.
Apart from the point of light that collided with the water flow,
The remaining seven points of light, after flying a certain distance, didn’t continue on their path, instead, under the control of the Caster from the Nine Commandnts, they drew a perfect arc and flew back towards Ronald!
It was still a controllable type of Spell...
Facing such an attack, Ronald inevitably frowned.
However, it was in these brief few seconds that he also formulated his next battle strategy in his mind.
If everything went as planned, he would be able to take down his opponent within two rounds!
"At this mont, please gaze into the deep valley.
The river of blood is right before your eyes.
..."
Carefully avoiding the pursuit of the light points, Ronald quietly recited poetry and switched the effect of Hell’s power.
In the air on the other side,
He witnessed Ronald’s increasingly frantic movents as he dodged the attacks, unable to even manage directed flight toward himself, looking quite pathetic.
The Caster from the Nine Commandnts had a slight sneer of contempt on his lips.
"What’s the matter, can’t you co over here?"
"Indeed..."
"Damn it!"
Just as this guy was preparing to continue his pursuit of victory,
His youthful face suddenly changed.
Because while evading the attacks, Ronald had controlled ghosts to erge from the ground, unlike the one or two ghosts earlier, this ti seven specters were deployed all at once, perfectly encircling him from three directions!
He was in the middle of controlling his attacking spell.
The Caster from the Nine Commandnts was temporarily unable to summon more light points,
So he controlled the Spell of the Astronomy Master.
He imdiately propelled his own figure through the air.
anwhile, Ronald, who had been seemingly dodging attacks, suddenly stopped his movents.
Even though the points of light were still flying toward him,
At this mont, Ronald had a victorious smile on his face.
Seeing the enemy in the most vulnerable position under the pressure of the ghosts, it was his turn to act.
He simply raised his hand and pushed forward.
The recently summoned ’Fury’ power’s dark mist pressed forward into the air in front of him.
Bang——!
A muffled sound was heard.
The previously slow dark mist now cut swiftly through the air, reaching directly underneath the Caster from the Nine Commandnts in the blink of an eye.
At this mont, Ronald drastically increased the Magic Power supporting his spell.
Just like steam suddenly erupting within a ring of water, the dark mist montarily ford a black cloud.
The Hell power’s dark mist was quickly pulled back into the curved trajectory.
But in that very short mont, the ’Fury’ power had already made contact with the enemy right above it!
Snap——
Suddenly stopping in the air.
The next second, the body of the enemy Caster helplessly plumted to the ground.
Direct contact with the dark mist, the force of the Hell river imdiately took effect.
Undoubtedly, Ronald had won.
What he utilized was the circular trajectory,
In fact, it was created by the enemy at the beginning of the encounter to aid his companion in dragging the dark mist!
But then Ronald switched spells,
The lost dark mist’s curved trajectory also disappeared into the night.
Taking advantage of the enemy approaching the direction of Heloise, Ronald, referencing the range of the earlier steam explosion, once more used ghosts to ’adjust’ the guy’s position.
The personality of the opposing Caster, the nature of the ’Divine Cody’ spell, the persistence of the enemy’s spell, and using pathetic movents to lull the opponent into a false sense of security...
All these calculations combined,
Made this strike so precisely effective!
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