This elf was different from the other elves.
As the world's top magician, Ellen could feel this as she stared at Fangzheng in front of her. She had never been afraid of any elf. For Ellen, as long as she was in perfect condition, no elf would be her opponent.
But the elf in front of her was different.
He just stood there and stared at Ellen, making her feel nervous. She had difficulty breathing and even a little breathless. That feeling was not like being stared at by a human or an elf, but more like the instinctive fear of being targeted by a terrible and powerful monster.
But even so, Ellen did not choose to retreat, because she was the most powerful magician in the world, and she was also …
Thinking of this, Ellen raised her head and looked at Fangzheng again, raising the weapon in her hand. With Ellen's movement, a powerful Field of Will began to condense. Then, Ellen suddenly flashed and rushed towards Fangzheng at a speed that even the elves couldn't react to. Almost in an instant, the distance between her and Fangzheng was reduced to the shortest. Then, the sharp blade waved from Ellen's hand stabbed towards Fangzheng's chest.
The strength, angle, and speed were all impeccable. Even an elf couldn't easily block this blow that contained all his strength.
But in front of Ellen was an existence more terrifying than an elf.
Fangzheng pricked up his brows as he faced the incoming blade. Then, he swung his right hand forward.
"Hoo!!"
It was clear that Fangzheng's speed was much slower than Ellen's, but for some reason, Ellen only felt a blur in front of her. The next moment, the black greatsword in Fangzheng's right hand had already appeared in front of her. Although she didn't know how the other party did it, at this moment, Ellen could only open the Field of Will with all her strength and use a powerful force to wrap her blade to resist Fangzheng's blow.
But it was useless.
The so-called "magician" in this world was actually not the kind in Fangzheng's world who could release mysterious magic through chanting spells. On the contrary, the magicians in this world were people who could use the display device alone to launch a force field called "Random Domain" to fight.
Allen, on the other hand, was a magician who could manipulate the most powerful Casual Domain. The Casual Domain she used could easily bind an elf and even suppress the other party's angel. At this moment, in the face of Fangzheng's attack, Allen was fully focused. She was confident that no matter what kind of power Fangzheng used, her Casual Domain could block it!
Previously, it was only due to carelessness. But this time, it wouldn't be so simple!
Just as Ellen was thinking of this, Fangzheng's black sword collided with the golden blade in her hand. Then … …
"Boom!!"
With a loud noise, Allen fell heavily to the ground like a fly that had been hit by a fly swatter. Her right hand was completely fractured, and it was badly mangled from the huge impact. Allen's body smashed a huge hole in the ground.
"Ahhhhhh!!"
A scream came out of Allen's mouth. She widened her eyes and let the severe pain sweep through her body. Although Allen wanted to figure out what happened, she couldn't understand it at all.
What the hell is going on? How could his Casual Domain be broken so easily?
What is the reason for all this?
How stupid.
Looking at the screaming Allen in front of him, Fangzheng snorted coldly. Allen didn't know, but Fangzheng knew very well that this so-called "Casual Domain", to put it bluntly, was a thick magic condensation. But in the main world, because of the development of magic civilization, magicians could cast magic and turn it into spells with various effects. But the magicians in this world were still in the most crude and primitive stage of the use of magic.
Unfortunately, Fangzheng had the blood of the Time Dragon flowing in his body.
What was even more unfortunate was that all the dragons had strong magic resistance.
Even the refined magic of the main world was often difficult to work on a dragon, not to mention the primitive and crude methods of this world. For Fangzheng, it didn't matter how much magic Allen could manipulate. In front of him, this magic was equivalent to "nothing".
But of course, Fangzheng wouldn't be so kind to tell Allen this news. The other party attacked Sienai and obviously planned to arrest her. Fangzheng would never allow such a thing to happen. He walked in front of Allen and stared at the screaming female magician. Then, Fangzheng raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, smashing it at Allen's head.
"Puchi!"
Accompanied by the sound of a coconut being smashed, the female mage's body jerked like a fish that was on the verge of death. Then, there was no more sound. When Fangzheng retracted his bloody fist, in front of him, the head of the strongest human magician named "Allen" had become a mixture of white and red sticky matter. The protruding eyeball was torn, the broken teeth were like the fragments of a shell in front of the flesh, the tongue was squeezed into meat sauce, and the shapeless nostrils oozed out. Blood seeped out of the torn neck artery and dyed the ground red.
"That's it? How dare you claim to be the strongest human? "
Fangzheng glanced at the slightly squirming female magician's corpse, then snorted coldly, picked up the black sword again, and stabbed the corpse.
"Boom!!"
The moment the sword pierced the female magician's corpse, flames erupted. In the blink of an eye, Allen's corpse, along with his soul, was completely charred and entered the depths of Fangzheng's soul.
At the same time, Fangzheng sensed that another pitch-black high platform in his Soul Relaying Sacrificial Ground was ignited with flames.
It was a blue flame.
At that moment, Fangzheng once again felt the ubiquitous magic power.
He raised his hand. Following Fangzheng's movement, countless magic runes appeared in the air in front of him one after another. They intertwined to form a mysterious incantation, then returned to Fangzheng's body.
"I've retrieved some of the power of magic? Although I can only cast level-3 magic at most … it's a good start. "
Clenching his right hand, Fangzheng nodded in satisfaction. Everything was gradually returning to normal, and the power he controlled was also returning.
Not only that …
Fangzheng opened the system. With Allen's death, the original 58% progress bar had finally increased to 60%. Although Fangzheng did not have obsessive-compulsive disorder, it was better to see his system's repair progress bar enter the integer state than to be stuck at 58%.
"Next …."
Just as Fangzheng was about to leave, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear.
"Master … Master … Can you hear me?"
"This is …."
Hearing the voice, Fangzheng even thought for a moment that he was hallucinating. But soon, his body trembled. Fangzheng stretched out his hand. With this action, a chain appeared out of thin air in Fangzheng's palm. The other side was connected to an unknown void.
"… Is that Nimf?! Nimf, can you hear me?! "
"Master!"
Hearing Fangzheng's response, Nimf's voice became clearer and more excited.
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