Olef was convulsing with laughter, and Ebenezer was also guffawing with glee.
All of the customers were looking at Olef with peculiar expressions. Some of the customers who were familiar with Amy couldn't help but cast their gazes toward the magic potion shop. This guy sure was brave.
"Is it that funny?"
A hoarse voice that sounded as if it had just emerged from hell sounded. The frosty aura emanating from the air was even colder than the glacial winds blowing from the Un 'Goro Mountain Ranges.
"Of course, old man. Is there a better joke than this?" Ebenezer was on the verge of tears from his laughter as he turned to Urien, whose back was slightly hunched over.
"Master Julian is here!" All of the customers' eyes lit up upon hearing this, and they heaved a collective sigh of relief. Seeing as he was here, Blour and Sally would be safe. At the same time, they turned to Olef and Ebenezer with sympathetic expressions. They dared to bully Amy in front of Urien, and even mocked her master; they were most likely courting death.
Blour looked up at Julian. Even though he had seen this elderly man sitting at the very front of the line for the past few days, and knew who he was, he was still struck by a sense of awe and reverence toward a legendary magic caster like him. At the same time, he heaved an internal sigh of relief.
Sally looked at Amy, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart. Little Amy was the first to step forward when she was in danger, and it was also because of her that Julian was here.
Olef's smile instantly stiffened. He could sense the sudden drop in temperature and the powerful magic aura emanating from the side, and he turned around stiffly to face Julian. His eyes widened as he took a couple of steps backward in horror. He lowered his head with reverence, and said, "I didn't think that it would be Master Julian. These brats killed my brothers, and as their big brother, I have a responsibility to avenge them. Please forgive me if I've disturbed you, Master Julian."
"Ur … Urien!" Ebenezer's eyes immediately widened, and a look of horror appeared on his face. One terrifying legend after another surfaced in his mind. Regardless of whether it was the annihilation of the man-eating demons or the deaths of the legendary demons at his hands, all of them were evidence of his terrifying power and means of dealing with demons.
"I don't find it funny at all." Julian shook his head. An icy-blue chill shot out from beneath his feet like a bolt of lightning, instantly landing on Ebenezer's body.
The huge body of the Six-Armed Snake Demon was frozen in an instant. Its face still maintained a frightened expression. Then, the ice shattered and turned into fragments that fell to the ground.
"Wha …" Olef's expression changed drastically at the sight of Ebenezer's shattered body, and his eyes were filled with shock and horror. He had received news from his tribe that Julian was in Chaos City, and had warned them not to provoke him under any circumstances. Who would have thought that he would run into him today? However, he still forced himself to remain calm, and said, "This guy dared to speak rudely to you, Master. He deserves to die, he deserves to die! Your Excellency, please don't hold a grudge against me … "
"Little Amy, are you okay?" Urien paid no heed to Olef's flattery, and strode over to Amy as gently as he could as he asked.
"I'm fine, Master Julian." Amy was initially feeling a little disappointed that her magic didn't work, but after seeing Julian easily freeze Ebenezer, her eyes lit up again. She pointed at Olef with elation, and said, "But he said that you and Master Crassus are pussies! He said that our soft magic won't be able to defeat this big baddie; is that really true? "
"Mas … Master! And Crassus! " Olef stared at Amy with incredulity in his eyes. He suddenly thought back to the letter he had received from his tribe a few days ago, which warned him not to provoke the disciples of Julian and Crassus. Furthermore, the letter also mentioned a restaurant. He hadn't paid much attention to it at the time, but now that he thought about it, that restaurant seemed to be called Mamy's, and the restaurant he was currently in was called Mamy's!
Olef suddenly felt a chill run down his spine when he recalled what he had just said. Compared to when Ebenezer had called him an old man, he already had a premonition of his fate. It was clearly impossible for him to escape from Julian. As for resisting? That would only be a faster path to death.
"I think the word 'pussy' is quite apt to describe Crassus." A cold smile appeared on Urien's face as he slowly turned around to look at Olef. His smile gradually turned cold as he said, "However, the magic you've learned isn't some weak little magic. Defeating a fat little pig like him should be no problem for you. Now, try the Ice Soul Lotus I taught you today."
Urien raised a hand toward Olef, and the black shield in Olef's hand abruptly slipped out of his grasp, as if it had been struck by an unimaginable force. It was nailed to the ground before being covered in frost and ice.
"Master Julian, I bear no ill will toward you or your disciple. This is all a misunderstanding. Our abyssal race has always been very respectful toward you. Leader Warsi is my uncle, so I hope you can spare my life on his account." Olef didn't attempt to pick up the shield on the ground. Instead, he turned to Julian with a fearful expression. He was filled with remorse for putting himself in such a dangerous situation for the sake of an old man.
Urien turned to Olef with a cold expression, and said, "If I were you, I would be thinking about how I'm going to take that soft attack."
"Alright!" Amy nodded with a serious expression as she looked at Olef with a serious expression. She pointed her staff at Olef with both hands, and began to chant a string of unfamiliar incantations.
Dazzling silver light began to converge within the purplish-golden ball at the tip of her staff. At the same time, the purplish-golden light within the oracle stone also began to surge violently. As a result, the light became even more dazzling, and the silver color became even more profound.
Olef was looking at Julian with a hint of wariness in his eyes, but he wasn't too concerned about Amy. He could easily withstand a 4th-tier magic caster's spell even with his bare hands. After all, Julian had only confiscated his black shield, and hadn't restricted his power.
All of the spectators were also thinking the same thing. The four-year-old Amy was already able to unleash an intermediate spell, and that was already enough to shock the entire Norland Continent. Julian was clearly overestimating Amy's abilities to take on an 8th-tier Olef.
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