Raging flames instantly ignited in the surroundings of the fifty mages, turning everything within a hundred meters into a sea of fire. Fire Shields formed a connected shield wall that blocked all the Shadow Arrows.
Then, those mages that had disappeared within the sea of fire all transformed into tall Flame Elementals. The fifty humanoid Flame Elementals raised their staves at the same time, and every mage started chanting an incantation.
Chaotic incantations echoed. Every mage's incantation wasn't complete, and every mage's incantation was different.
Seeing this scene, Byron finally felt that something was wrong with his incantation and promptly poured mana into the Dark Night Cloak. A shadow enveloped Byron's body as he rapidly retreated.
"Get out of the way, these are real people, they aren't illusions …"
Byron used a shadow spell and discovered that the shadows of these mages were actually real, every single one of them was real!
When they were standing together, the fifty mages only looked like fifty Low Rank Archmages, but after they all used Fire Elemental Incarnation, the flames ignited and the aura of all the mages fused together, causing a fierce change.
It seemed that the fifty Low Rank Archmages had disappeared, and instead, a terrifying flame behemoth had awakened in front of them. The terrifying aura was like a calm volcano suddenly exploding. The aura instantly multiplied a hundred times, and it was still rising.
Byron let out a startled shout, but it was already too late.
In the sky above the sea of fire, five blue flame vortexes, each more than twenty meters in size, suddenly appeared. The sound of burning flames seemed to want to ignite the entire world. The space there was already distorted.
In an instant, blue fireballs blossomed with glaring light as they spurted out of those five fire vortexes. Each fireball was three to four meters in size.
The dense blue fireballs were like meteorites falling down, covering everything within a hundred meters of the Shadow Mage, indiscriminately attacking every corner of the area.
"Boom, boom, boom …"
The fierce explosions were deafening, and cracks already appeared in the space, as if it was about to collapse. Within a few hundred meters, glaring blue fireballs could be seen everywhere.
The shadows of the shadow mages were completely submerged in this boundless sea of explosions.
The three-faced monster floated in the air, looking at the mages who had cast Fire Elemental Incarnation and sighed faintly.
"Damn, this group of bastards. It wasn't easy for me to find something fun, but they completely destroyed it. Mass Burst Flames fell.
That guy Merlin, can't he teach these Wizards something a little less violent? "
Mass Bursting Flames was the upgraded version of Bursting Flames. Bursting Flames was a typical fire spell that focused on the explosive power of flames, but at the same time, Mass Bursting Flames was a large-scale area of effect spell. It could release a dozen or even twenty to thirty Bursting Flames at once, covering an area of several dozen meters.
However, the consumption of Group Bursting Flames was too great, and without precise control, the power of the Bursting Flames would be greatly reduced. The greatest effect of the Bursting Flames was to directly hit the target, causing the Bursting Flames to explode at the closest distance. Only then could it display its full power.
If it didn't directly hit the target, the power of the explosion would sharply decrease. Outside of three meters, the power would be reduced by one level, and outside of five meters, ordinary Mana Shields would be able to resist it.
As for Mass Bursting Flames, it was an upgraded spell. It was definitely an 8th Tier Spell, and it was the most unreasonable 8th Tier Spell.
Covering an area, there was no need to worry about the power of each Blue Fireball decreasing, because the Bursting Flames were too concentrated. Every Bursting Flame would explode within the range of its maximum power, and there would definitely be another Bursting Flame.
Such a concentrated Bursting Flame would imperceptibly increase the power of each Bursting Flame explosion, and the extreme explosions and collisions would produce a devastating blow.
This kind of spell's consumption was two to three times that of an ordinary 8th Tier Spell, and the casting time was also two to three times longer. No mage in their right mind would learn this spell.
The mages who learned this spell would only study the incantation and research the spell, no one would use it in battle. Even in large-scale battles, no one would use this spell.
But for Lin Yun's mage army, it was the most suitable spell. Spell consumption? The fifty mages would at most consume an ordinary 6th Tier Spell.
Long casting time? Especially when the army was casting, the casting time was even longer? That was even less of a problem. With the Joint Chant Array, ten mages could share the incantations of a single spell. Even if the joint chant would add up to a longer time, the casting time would still be several times shorter than that of a single mage. If they were proficient, the chanting time might even be shortened by ten times.
A powerful accumulation spell that could only be used as a research spell had become the most suitable spell here.
Moreover, the mage army's Magic Tool robes buffed fire spells, and their mastery of Fire Elemental Incarnation far surpassed that of ordinary mages. The power of their fire spells was even more impressive.
Numerous blue flames kept exploding on the ground, turning everything within two hundred meters into a sea of blue flames. After a dozen seconds, those five blue flame vortexes disappeared.
The blue flames burning on the ground also slowly disappeared, and those shadow mages completely disappeared. Only the remains of some Magic Tools remained on the ground, but these Magic Tools had turned into grotesque objects. They had either been mostly burnt or had been melted into a pile of scrap metal.
Over two hundred meters away, Byron was lying on the ground, most of his hair and eyebrows burnt. The runes on the Dark Night Cloak he was wearing had thoroughly dimmed, and the surface was burnt black.
Byron looked at the burnt ground in front of him. There wasn't even a corpse to be found. Apart from some metal pieces that had been melted by the flames, the other Magic Tools had been completely destroyed.
Byron struggled to crawl up, his face pale and his chest fiercely heaving. The result of the Shadow Response showed that the fifty mages before him were all real people, every single one of them was real.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Byron fiercely glared at those mages. His malicious gaze was like a knife as he looked at that three-faced monster floating in the air.
After pouring mana into the Dark Night Cloak, Byron's body became blurry and he instantly disappeared.
But the next moment, a dozen Bursting Flames fell within a dozen meters of Byron and plowed the ground once again. A shadow flashed and Byron suddenly appeared in midair while screaming.
Suddenly, four flaming shackles appeared in his surroundings. Each Flame Shackle was binding one of Byron's hands or feet, and there were even three Flame Shackles binding the Dark Night Cloak.
The flames on the chains kept burning Byron's body, forcing him to raise a Mana Shield to resist. He couldn't escape even if he wanted to. Moreover, the Dark Night Cloak had lost its connection and was bitterly resisted by the flames. He could even hear the Magic Tool Incarnation's scream.
The Flame Shackles dragged Byron in front of that three-faced monster like a dead dog.
Byron opened his eyes wide and angrily glared at that three-faced monster before loudly roaring.
"Mafa Merlin, you despicable b * stard! You turned into a three-faced monster and kept sneak attacking us! Where is your honor as a mage?!
"Damned guy, let me go! Don't sneak attack us if you have the ability, let's have a proper fight!
"You scum among mages, relying on that illusion to sneak attack us is simply a disgrace …"
Byron struggled excitedly and angrily cursed at Enderfa.
As Byron cursed, the expressions of the fifty mages changed. They all looked at Byron as if he was an idiot.
Anderfa couldn't help laughing before his three faces revealed a mocking smile.
"Idiot, a stupid guy like you is worthy of a sneak attack? Worthy of Merlin personally sneak attacking you?
"You are thinking too much, I was bored and came to play with you. I just happened to test my new masterpiece, but I didn't expect you to be even more useless than I thought.
"You simply couldn't get the result I wanted and I was too lazy to play, so I let the mages of the mage army warm up. Who would have thought that you would be so useless?
"A group of High Rank Archmages, and even a 9th Rank Archmage, yet you couldn't even resist a single spell, so boring …"
Enderfa's three faces looked at Byron in disdain before floating into the distance. On the other side, the mage army's mages also looked at Byron with disdain. The ones to stay behind to guard would even need to be decided by drawing lots.
The person who drew the lot walked to Byron's side with a wretched expression and controlled the Flame Shackles to drag Byron to follow Anderfa.
Byron's chest fiercely heaved up and down as he spat out a mouthful of blood, almost fainting from anger.
'Damn, I'm not the main Battlemage! This damned place is actually suppressing Shadow Stealth! So what if I'm a 9th Rank Archmage?
Who said that 9th Rank Archmages had to have formidable fighting power? The title I gave myself is Plane Stowaway!
'Sh * t, who would have thought that I would be discovered so early on? Who would have thought that there would be so many powerful guys in this Demiplane? Fifty Low Rank Archmages are even more powerful than a 9th Rank Archmage!
'They released a terrifying Mass Bursting Flame Fall in two seconds, how could I know? 'Isn't that spell known as the most useless explosion spell?
'How could these guys release it so quickly? And it's even more powerful than in the legends …'
Byron was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. His intestines were filled with regret, he regretted sneaking into this Demiplane. Now that the Dark Night Cloak was bound, he couldn't sneak out of this Demiplane even if he let go.
Byron was brought outside the alchemy laboratory. He looked at the blood-colored mist and opened his eyes wide, wanting to see the scene inside.
Unfortunately, everything was covered up and he couldn't see anything.
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