Chapter 1381
Chapter 1381: Complete Elimination (Part 1)
“Jason, you can’t do anything to me. I’ll let you fill in the defects of my divine kingdom!” As Fycro spoke, a huge palm grew out from his back. Clean and unblemished, it grabbed Jason.
Jason merely smiled stoically. Fycro’s words had no effect on him. His mage’s mantra could not deal with Fycro. Likewise, Fycro’s words could not affect him.
When the large, clean and unblemished hand reached out, it had even brought a sense of dignity that could not be described. However, when the large hand had reached out an inch, it was worn down for a minute by Jason’s territory. When it was close to Jason, it had already been dulled and blackened.
Fycro had not thought there would be such a resolution. Jason’s territory was horrifying. It was only at this time that Fycro realized that his body was as cold as ice, yet a ball of fire had been ignited in his heart. His mind began to feel dizzy and he could not concentrate.
As a god, this meant it would be difficult for him to use divine spells, except for the strongest Dissolving Light in his body.
Jason leisurely released minute magic spells one after another. From Fireball spells to Wings of Flame spells, from Icicle Magic to Snowkill skills, none of the magic spells exceeded level-9. But their killing power was not below a level-9 magic spell.
Under the effects of the magic amplifier, even if Jason used level-1 magic spells, it would also be able to injure Fycro.
The thought of such a battle terrified Fycro. He had suddenly lost communication with his incarnation.
Fycro glanced at Jason and said, “Both of you, master and disciple, are really strong. I lost this time, and that’s fine. But I will return.” As Fycro said this, the bubbles in his body were released once more, melting all the magic spells near him.
“You’re only thinking about escaping now” Jason’s expression was focused. His two hands were joined. Apart from the thumbs, there was a type of elemental power that condensed on each of his eight fingertips. In the blink of an eye, territorial power compressed inward. Even the Dissolving Light on Fycro’s body had been compressed back in.
“Jason, come with me to hell.” As Fycro spoke, he took the initiative to place the Dissolving Light back into his body. Jason chuckled and used his Hand of Mages to fish out the Mirror of Fate. His person had already vanished before Fycro.
Fycro’s body became transparent. Immediately, an intense radiance once again shot out from Fycro’s body. This time, the radiance of the Light of Glory was no longer stable but unusually violent.
Jason’s body had already shrunk into a speck and gone into the Rings of Water and Fire. This was the skill of his secret technique. As of now, apart from spatial equipment, the Rings of Water and Fire were the only equipment Jason used.
Within the Rings of Water and Fire, was a very big space. It had even been refined to the last stage and could open up interdimensional spaces.
Jason was hidden inside. He had already concealed the Mirror of Fate. Fycro used all his energy. The violent Dissolving Light caused everything reached by the glow of the light to disappear.
This included the earth beneath his feet and the forest in front of his eyes.
With Fycro as the center, all the places that the Dissolving Light shone upon within an area of five kilometers vanished. A large pit about 1,000 kilometers deep also appeared on the ground.
Saleen hurried over from a distance. Having observed this scene, his heart shook violently. Where was Jason?
The light’s intensity surpassed the category that level-13 professionals used. This was Fycro’s asset for becoming a god. Dissolving Light was the power of his Country of Divinity.
Even if Fycro had gone all out until his divine kingdom could not be established, he still wanted to kill Jason. Otherwise, he would die here.
Jason’s Rings of Water and Fire were attacked by this power and flew for more about five kilometers before stopping. Jason came out from the Rings of Water and Fire in a sorry state. He had not refined the magic amplifier to a sufficiently complete level. For such a fatal attack, he still had to rely on the Weapon’s Spirit in his equipment to help him to block it. It was only because of that that he had not been killed outright.
Indeed, the wrath of a god could not be taken lightly!
Saleen pounced toward the Dissolving Light. Electric currents flashed along the surface of his body. In his anxiety, he had used Lightning Protection, a skill that was originally Nailisi’s. Saleen had not learned it early on. Later, it was because there were really too few lightning skills that he had learned it in order to analyze it.
Fortunately, he had Lightning Protection, so when the dissipating Dissolving Light had shone upon Saleen’s body, it had not caused any harm.
For a distance of 50 kilometers, the trees in front had mostly withered. An ice armor once again solidified on the surface of Saleen’s body. His speed immediately increased by 10 times as well.
Comet Flash!
Saleen knocked aside everything in his path. The large tree that towered toward the sky had also been knocked into powder by him. Once he had arrived at the location where the events had occurred, everything had disappeared.
“Jason!” Saleen yelled with a tone of fright.
“Jason, where are you!” Saleen could not hear Jason’s reply and he felt as if something had flowed away from his heart. At this time, he was extremely regretful that he had allowed his teacher to choose his target.
Fycro’s original body had the strongest skills. If he exerted all his efforts, it was possible for both people to perish together. His Figure of Fate could at the very least block this skill.
As he stared at the large pit that was 500 meters deep on the ground, Saleen was about to tear up.
“Foolish child, I’m here.” Jason flew over. As he saw Saleen’s appearance, he was amused, but what he felt, even more, was relief.
Saleen’s face was very hot. He secretly used a magic skill to evaporate the tears that flowed from his eyes. He turned toward Jason and laughed, saying, “Jason, is that Fycro dead?”
“How can it be that easy? He is a pseudo god. It’s too bad you came a step too late; otherwise, your lightning skills could have stopped the Dissolving Light he released. I couldn’t block it and could only retreat.”
“You weren’t hurt, weren’t you?” Saleen did not use the Elemental Eye to check either, as that was not too polite.
“Nonsense, of course, I was hurt. I have only just advanced to level-13 and my grasp over my power isn’t stable enough. Fycro’s attack was suicidal. Heh, he won’t be in good condition. I don’t think he’ll awaken until the next century at least.”
“Unable to awaken?”
“Fycro had sneakily established a prototype divine kingdom. It was my mistake, I had not discovered it. Although his person has vanished, the Dissolving Light has brought his soul back to his divine kingdom. I cannot capture him. Unless I advance to level-15, I will not be able to find his base.”
Saleen thought for a moment. Fycro could not possibly have established his base on the Myers Continent as it would be discovered by the Lord of Glory. However, the abyss in the Chaotic Swamp was likely to be problematic. After returning, he would thoroughly clean out the Chaotic Swamp, making it so that Fycro would not be able to return even if he tried!
“Saleen, this time, I suffered significant losses. I think my two Weapon’s Spirits are done for,” Jason said with some regret.
“No matter. We can go to the Imperial City of the Abyss to capture them. I have calculated that now, there will at least be some substitutes there,” Saleen said eagerly.
“Ahhh, that won’t be necessary. I want one of Fycro’s godly items. Are you willing to give it to me?”
“Of course!”
Saleen retrieved the Moon of Massacre and handed it to Jason. He received it with his hands and tossed it into the Rings of Water and Fire.
“Wait till I refine these two pieces of godly items into my magic amplifier. Even without a Weapon’s Spirit, I can still…heh!” Jason suddenly stopped talking. He had lost his composure. Fycro’s godly item was too suited for his equipment. He could even feel that his equipment had released a joyful cry.
The Moon of Massacre entered the Ring of Blazing Flames, and the Mirror of Fate entered the Ring of Water Flames. The Weapon’s Spirits in the Rings of Water and Fire were on their last legs and couldn’t help Jason refine these two godly items.
“Alright Saleen, I’ll return to the magical tower. You take people to kill all of Fycro’s disciples.” When Jason said this, there was not a hint of viciousness. Saleen did not think that this was inappropriate, either. At this level, people only needed to speak their minds when doing things. The morals of the world would no longer affect their emotions.
The millions of disciples were the key to Fycro’s revival. If these people were left behind, Fycro might be able to come out from the divine kingdom prototype in a decade or less. At that time, Saleen’s level might not be raised. If Fycro were to destroy things secretly, Saleen’s country would also be finished.
After a century, even if Fycro was revived, Saleen would not be concerned. He did not believe he wouldn’t be able to catch up to Fycro’s rank after 100 years.
He could see the course of fate only vaguely. This was enough.
If he saw it too clearly, he feared he would not be able to pay the price.
When Jason finished talking, he directly flew back to Raphael’s magical tower. He had talked and laughed naturally with Saleen, but in actual fact his injuries were not light. If the Rings of Water and Fire had been completely refined, it would not be afraid of the Dissolving Light. However, the Weapon’s Spirits in the Rings of Water and Fire did not have a sufficiently balanced power, causing gaps to appear in its defenses.
Even so, it was enough for Jason to be proud of himself. When the Dissolving Light was released, even the Lord of Glory would be heavily wounded. That he, a level-13 mage, had not died was quite astonishing!
Saleen stabilized his state of mind and returned to look for Rafel.
At this time, the disciples that Fycro had left behind were all terrified that the end had come. Fycro had died. The disciples all felt it. How could this be? How could a god die? My Lord Fycro was the strongest!
The black-robed holy masters calmly said to the people beside them, “My lord is just temporarily in a deep sleep. Those hateful mages have seriously injured my lord. We can’t just leave like this. Even if we die, we must bring those mages into the depths of hell!”
Actually, their entrancement was not necessary. When the ascetics heard Fycro had died, they all went berserk. They advanced into the depths of the forest with all their might. Rafel saw this scene and hid. There were countless powerful magic beasts within the forest. These disciples of Fycro’s were engaging in suicide attacks.
Let them kill themselves; why should I overexert herself?
Saleen had also seen this. He summoned Rafel from a high altitude. Rafel heard Saleen’s voice and also took flight. The Violet Angel saw that Saleen had summoned Rafel. Only then did he dare to take the War Drum of Fear and fly up, no longer entangling himself with the crazed disciples.
From the high altitude, Saleen used his finger to point at the disciples on the ground and said to Rafel, “If this is what humans live for, then living is no better than death.”
“I am not a human, I am an angel,” Rafel replied.
“Being a human is still a bit better. Give it a try.”
Rafel’s brows furrowed. She also wanted to be a human and have a human soul. But a battle angel was a weapon manufactured by the gods. How would they be allowed to possess a sense of self so easily?
Only the angels who were bootlickers and praised the gods daily would have a soul, but it would still be incomplete.
Rafel thought up to this point and heaved a long sigh. She turned and flew toward Raphael’s magical tower. Behind her, Saleen only laughed. Although Rafel spoke her mind, she already started having some ideas in her heart. Otherwise, she would have gone down to kill to her heart’s content.