Barbara had barely finished speaking when Ronald felt a gaze locking onto him from the ’clouds’ above.
Without a doubt, the owner of this gaze was the very Demon Ra that had just hidden itself within them.
Moreover, this stare was not the ordinary intense gaze one might encounter in battle, but was also accompanied by sudden fluctuations of magic power. Barbara’s words seed to have ntioned so kind of key code, prompting Ra to finally unleash its hidden trump card ability.
"..."
Faced with this naked threat, Ronald’s response was also very direct.
With a single wave of his hand, the spreading mists of Hell imdiately engulfed him. As the great hall of the castle fell into complete darkness, Ronald also sensed the state of Barbara in front of him.
The spells of "Wealth of Nations" were quite unique.
After dividing their abilities evenly between Ronald and himself, the man chanted another spell. ’Fury’ and ’violence’ made no doubt contact with Barbara, and as the slowly increasing magical power of the spell also covered him at this mont.
If Ronald’s estimate was not wrong,
In about a minute, he feared that he would fall behind purely in terms of strength.
After all, his spell enhancent was evenly divided by the enemy before him.
And the opponent still had their own additional spells to enhance their combat capabilities.
First, forcibly equalizing the combat capabilities of both sides, then strengthening oneself alone... If soone with a rather uniform spell type encountered this guy, it would be nearly impossible to find any chance of victory.
"What a joke, trying to trap the other with a labyrinth the designer himself had created!
I have a vast sky to go wherever I desire....."
In the midst of rapid thought, Ronald had already formulated a battle plan and then activated [Wings of Icarus].
Pure white wings beat the Hellish black mist beside him, and Ronald’s figure imdiately shot upwards, charging toward the position of Demon Ra.
The reason for this decision was simple.
While Barbara was using powerful spells from "Wealth of Nations," he even deliberately hinted that the demon in the sky should assist him. The most probable implication of this behavior was that the spell prepared by Ra was exceptionally powerful, perhaps even one that might determine the outco of the battle.
Under no circumstances could Ronald let such an enemy go unchallenged!
Next, Barbara on the ground also acted in a way that confird Ronald’s guess was entirely accurate.
As Ronald soared into the air, the man began chanting a spell without hesitation:
"The wealth of one person, if only enough to sustain his life for a few days or weeks..."
"Shut up!"
Suddenly, Ronald who was flying in the air let out a roar.
The commanding power of the [Dominating Angel] mingled with this shout, imdiately solidifying into the simplest and most direct controlling force, and in an instant, Barbara’s incantation ca to an abrupt halt.
Following closely, even the Power of Domination from the [Dominating Angel] also arrived, a force that imdiately sought to seize control of his body and will!
"..."
Faced with this situation, the [Nine Commandnts] Caster on the ground, who could no longer speak, was montarily stunned.
He could sense the presence of two magic powers at the sa ti.
And understood just how powerful these spells were.
If it weren’t for the original spells from "Wealth of Nations" altering the abilities of both parties, he might have been silenced for nearly 10 seconds, rather than just having his spellcasting interrupted.
Being silenced for 10 seconds during combat as the holder of the original text...
Without a doubt, this terrifying effect could directly determine the life and death of both parties.
After a brief mont of two breaths, Barbara escaped the commanding control of the [Dominating Angel]. He looked up into the pitch-black sky, vaguely perceiving Ronald’s position.
In this exceedingly short span of ti.
Ronald had already caught up with the still-flying Demon Rama, and his intention to block the other party had completely failed!
"Gah—"
"Gah Gah—"
At this mont, the demon in the sky made an unexpected response.
It noticed that it was slower than Ronald but fortunately did not choose to flee. Maintaining its highest position, the demon accelerated the activation of the spell it had been preparing, while also making a crow call from its mouth.
Then...
Then Ronald understood the danger of this demon.
The instant the crow’s call sounded, the grimoire that had been residing in his hand suddenly beca uncontrollable and began to float away, about to leave his sleeve and fly toward Demon Rama!
Snap—
How could the most important weapon, the grimoire, be taken away by the adversary at this ti?
Ronald snapped his fingers, and the Dominating Angel’s ability to control objects imdiately locked the position of the grimoire in his hand. Rama’s dangerous ability was strange but still unable to directly confront the spell of the grimoire itself.
"..."
Faced with this situation, even the demon in the sky looked sowhat helpless.
"The Legion Commander’s Theft" was its strongest trump card in battle, which could directly drag away the enemy’s grimoire during a surprise attack. But against soone like Ronald, who responded quickly and had a variety of tricks, it was still wishful thinking to take him down in one fell swoop.
Resigned to maintain the spell, Rama lowered the target level of its magic and then increased the speed and intensity of the spell’s effect.
This ti it succeeded.
Among the several spells Ronald was maintaining at the sa ti, it directly bypassed the control of the ’Fury’ power. As a demon god, Rama could feel the powerful force contained in this spell.
Now, it was Ronald’s turn to be shocked.
As a caster of the spell, he had lost control of the ’Fury’ power in an instant, and half of the black mist that spread throughout the castle beca uncontrollable; only the ’Violence’ power remained!
Swoosh—
Almost at the sa ti, the white light of the Guardian Angel manifested on him.
The Demon Rama, which had stolen the control of the ’Fury’ power, moved with a terrifying speed, and in the blink of an eye, it used the spell to launch a counterattack on Ronald.
"Hiss—huff—"
While taking deep breaths, Ronald was still calmly analyzing the current situation.
On the ground, Barbara was still accumulating magic power, ready to attack; and in the sky was Demon Rama, who had stolen his ’Fury’ power and then made no other response.
So would he continue executing the plan he had initially formulated?
Or seize this opportunity to make the opponent lose an important combat power?
...
Opportunities knock but once!
Thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and Ronald also confird his decision.
Battle is a matter of constant change.
Trying to act entirely according to plan would only put one at a disadvantage.
The optimal choice now was indeed to clean up an enemy first, creating a significant advantage for oneself!
His eyes darkened, Ronald began to recite an incantation he hadn’t used in a long ti:
"We descend to the fourth pit of gloom and sorrow,
Along Hell’s steep slopes we continue forward,
Here, lies the sin of the entire universe!"
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