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Chapter 275

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After Matthias succeeded in his attack, he laughed hideously again. His fists rained down on Lin Li's body. Matthias, who was originally not very strong, seemed to have changed into another person after the awakening of his demonic bloodline. His strength was frightening. Every punch made Lin Li feel as though he was being run over by a huge rock. His entire body was in excruciating pain, and it was as though there was not a single bone in his body that was still intact …

"What the hell …" Lin Li relied on a layer of Frost Armor to endure more than ten punches before he finally found an opportunity. He made use of Matthias' carelessness to barely escape from the storm-like attacks …

Lin Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He only felt that his hands were trembling violently, and his entire body seemed to have no strength at all. He could only rely on the buoyancy brought by the Levitation Spell to float shakily in the sky. Everything around him seemed to be tilting. Even the Aurora Square below him seemed to have been folded by someone. It was distorted at a weird angle. The thousands of mages sitting in the audience seats seemed to have a few shadows. They were blurry, overlapping and separating at times. Lin Li could not see them clearly no matter how hard he tried …

Lin Li rubbed his eyes fiercely, wanting to make himself see more clearly. However, the moment he touched them, his hands were stained with blood. It was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that there were traces of blood flowing out of his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. Matthias' storm-like attacks might have already injured his internal organs …

"Don't be anxious. This is just the beginning …" Matthias' laughter was hoarse, just like the cry of an owl. When he laughed, the two mageweaths on his face were also distorted, filled with an inexplicable savagery.

"I … I'm not in a hurry at all …" Lin Li panted heavily, but he did not show any sign of weakness. He forced a smile and raised the Aether Staff in his hand.

The shattered Frost Armor propped itself up and emitted a sparkling light in the sky. Following that, Brute Strength, Agility, Bloodlust, and Stone Skin were released one after another. In an instant, Lin Li's entire body was surrounded by a dazzling magical light — red, yellow, orange, green, cyan, blue, and purple. It was as beautiful as a rainbow.

"Ridiculous …" A disdainful smile suddenly appeared on Matthias' face that was covered in scales. To him, this Jarrosus mage was simply joking. His demonic bloodline had been awakened, and his physical strength was comparable to that of a high-level magical beast. As long as he wanted to, he could tear him into pieces at any time. What was the point of a few body strengthening spells? Could it be that this Jarrosus mage was hoping to use these body strengthening spells to have a close combat fight with him?

At this time, Matthias really wanted to persuade his opponent to give up resisting. Body strengthening spells were completely meaningless. Not to mention the Agility and Brute Strength spells, even with the help of a Legendary-level priest and the Descent of God, he would not be able to defeat the demonic bloodline that had been awakened.

Seeing his opponent continuously chanting spells and continuously casting body strengthening spells on himself, Matthias suddenly had the pleasure of a cat catching a mouse. So much so that he, who could not wait to kill his opponent, was not in a hurry to attack after gaining an absolute advantage. He only floated quietly in the sky and watched his opponent cast those meaningless spells. Matthias enjoyed the feeling of being in control of everything.

At this time, Matthias had already grasped the rhythm of the entire battle. The great power brought about by the awakening of the demonic bloodline filled his heart with endless confidence. As long as he was willing, he could end the battle at any time and tear that annoying Jarrosus mage into pieces at any time. However, Matthias was not in a hurry. The fun of a cat catching a mouse was in the process of playing with it. Under the repeated torture, watching the mouse go from disappointment to despair was incomparable to killing a mouse in one go. What Matthias wanted to do now was to give his opponent a little hope, and then kill it with his own hands. He would repeat this process again and again until his opponent was completely in despair. Only then would he use the cruelest method to kill him.

Matthias floated quietly in the sky and looked at his opponent in the distance. A pair of black wings spread out in the wind. In the blood-red mist, he was like a vampire bat, filled with a sinister and terrifying aura …

"F * ck, this little b * stard …" Hoffman stared at Matthias in the sky, and could not help but feel his scalp go numb. This little b * stard was too terrifying. Others might not know Matthias' current situation, but how could Hoffman not know? To a certain extent, the power of a Dark Spellcaster also came from a demon. It was just that it was not as direct as Matthias'. Among the thousands of spectators present, the person who understood Matthias' power the most was probably Hoffman …

Looking at the current Matthias, a pair of black wings spread out behind him, a horn on his head that was unusually ferocious, and the two mageweaths on his face twisted with his smile. His entire body was covered in dense scales, which made one's scalp go numb. If Hoffman did not remember wrongly, this was the appearance of the king of the seventh floor of the Abyss, the Lord of Destruction, Ba Tu …

Ba Tu was a Monarch-level demon, the existence at the top of the food chain of the seventh floor of the Abyss. Even a Legendary powerhouse would have to lower his noble head in front of him. Although the current Matthias' bloodline was thin, and he had only inherited 10% of its power when he awakened, it was still far from what Felic, a level-16 Archmage, could contend with.

The battle in the Aurora Square was too much. This had completely exceeded the scope of a trial apprentice, especially the current Matthias. He was simply a living monster. Not only was his physical strength incomparably strong, he also had a strong magic resistance. In that instant, he had seen clearly that Felic had released a total of three spells at him, but at least two of them were like meat buns hitting dogs. They disappeared in the blink of an eye. The only Delaying Spell had some effect, but in just a few seconds, Matthias had rushed up as if he had taken aphrodisiac …

F * ck, there was simply no way to fight!

What made Macklin most worried was that the current Matthias had only used half of his strength at most. One had to know that from the start to the end, he had been using his body to attack, just like a warrior fighting. The awakening of the demon bloodline did not only bring about a strong physical strength, but also an extremely strong magical ability. Especially under the Gates of the Abyss, this kind of strong magical ability would be multiplied …

It's over, it's all over …

This time, it's all over.

At this time, even Macklin, who had the most confidence in Lin Li, was almost in despair. There was no other way. The current Matthias was really too strong, to the extent that it was unreasonable.

"What should we do?" Macklin's voice was trembling. He did not even dare to continue watching. If Felic were to die in the Aurora Square, it would definitely be a real disaster for the entire Guild of Magic. Whether it was the failure of the bet half a year later or Andoine's rage, it was definitely not something the Guild of Magic could bear.

Macklin's gaze very naturally fell on Aldwin. At this time, he could only hope that Aldwin would interfere in the competition again. Otherwise, it would be too late when Matthias was done playing the game of cat and mouse. As for the outcome of the competition, Macklin did not dare to have any extravagant hopes. No matter what, he had to save Felic's life first. This young man was too important to the Guild of Magic.

"Let's wait and see …" Aldwin shook his head lightly. Although his voice was very low, there was an unquestionable determination in his tone.

"Still watching?"

"Don't be anxious, Felic still has a chance."

Apart from Macklin, the thousands of mages sitting in the audience seats were also more nervous than the other. Everyone's hearts were in their throats. They were all waiting for Matthias to attack with trepidation. At this time, even a fool could see that Matthias had an overwhelming advantage. He only needed one attack to defeat his opponent. However, after witnessing the magical performances of that Jarrosus mage time and time again, they could not help but secretly hope that this young man could perform miracles again.

This kind of anticipation that was filled with contradictions made the competition a kind of torture.

At this time, Matthias suddenly moved. Similarly, his black wings of flesh spread open. He brought along an afterimage in the sky and shot towards Lin Li's chest like a sharp arrow.

The Aurora Square quietened down …

At this moment, almost everyone seemed to have seen the fist landing heavily and smashing Felic, who was still casting the body strengthening spell, to the ground. But immediately after, they suddenly realized that all of this was just their illusion. Not only was Felic not smashed by the fist, but he had instead completed a teleportation in the blink of an eye. The current Felic was simply astonishingly fast. Like a gust of wind, he appeared behind Matthias without a sound …

Then, there was a dull "bang".

No one had thought that Felic's first attack would be the same as using his fist!

Matthias was first stunned when he suddenly lost sight of his opponent. When he reacted and wanted to turn around to counterattack, his opponent's fist had already landed on his back. At this moment, Matthias felt as if he had been hit by a cannonball. Under the impact of the incomparably huge force, his whole body had a feeling of being torn apart …

Then, Matthias was like a kite with a broken string, falling from the sky.

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