It was by relying on this that Lin Yun was barely able to resist the siege of over a hundred Magic Leopards.
As for the level 30 Magic Leopard King, it had dragged Lin Yun into a dangerous situation several times. Lin Yun had to use all his power to temporarily suppress the Magic Leopard King.
After gaining the upper hand, Lin Yun didn't dare to relax. He cast over twenty Flame Bursts in a row, one after the other. He didn't even dare to take a deep breath, fearing that he would make a mistake and let go of this advantage that he had worked so hard to gain.
At this time, Lin Yun had already cast at least thirty Flame Bursts.
What kind of concept was this?
Any 1st Rank High Mage would have already exhausted their mana and gone insane. This wasn't a joke. Lin Yun's current fighting style was completely relying on his superb casting ability to infinitely compress his mana consumption. This violated the laws of magic. It was like overloading a machine. It was an unbearable burden on his mana and mind.
Even Lin Yun couldn't fight like this for a long time.
But now, Lin Yun had no choice but to do so. Only by suppressing the Magic Leopard King with Flame Bursts would the Magic Leopard King not have a chance to catch its breath. If he stopped casting Flame Bursts, the Magic Leopard King would immediately close in on him at lightning speed. It might even circle around to his back. At that time, he would have to face sharp claws that could easily tear through steel.
Lin Yun was now gambling.
He was gambling that the Magic Leopard King would fall before him.
Flame Burst after Flame Burst was cast, the surrounding fire elemental energy seemed to be boiling. Thirty-one, thirty-two, thirty-three, thirty-four …
"Rumble, rumble, rumble …"
One after another, Flame Bursts exploded on the Magic Leopard King's body, creating loud sounds and dazzling sparks. It was as if only Flame Bursts existed in this world.
In a ten-meter radius around the Magic Leopard King, not to mention the Magic Leopard, even the dark gray earth had been blasted by dozens of Flame Bursts. Smoke filled the air, and the density of fire elemental energy in the area had reached its limit.
Lin Yun was only mechanically casting Flame Bursts one after the other. His Magic Array was roused to its peak under the raging mana. His casting ability was extremely frightening, and the cooldown of his spells was even more terrifying.
After spitting out the last rune of the Flame Burst, flames soared into the sky. This was the fiftieth Flame Burst, and the instant it fell, a mournful howl sounded out. The light in the Demon Wolf King's blood-red eyes gradually dimmed. With a bang, the charred body that was as tall as a person finally couldn't bear the burden anymore …
The death of the Demon Wolf King caused a huge change. Nearly a hundred Demon Leopards seemed to have lost their pillar of support in an instant. Their blood-red eyes were filled with fear, and they could no longer attack in unison like before.
Although Lin Yun had encountered many magic beasts since entering the Traces of Misfortune, the only one that could pose a threat to him was the Magic Leopard King.
But it was already dead …
He didn't care about the Magic Leopards running around him. Under Anderfa's control, the Ten Thousand Spell Wheel burst with terrifying power, and this massacre of the Magic Leopards quickly came to an end.
At most, a dozen Magic Leopards took advantage of the chaos to escape, while the rest became ice-cold corpses lying there, motionless.
He was alone in the Traces of Misfortune, and without Merlin and his two cousins by his side, it was truly inconvenient. He had to collect the loot himself.
Fortunately, there was a Level 30 Spirit mana crystal, which made him interested in collecting the loot. After cleaning up the area, Lin Yun didn't linger, because he clearly knew that a fierce battle had broken out here. Nearly a hundred Magic Leopards and a Demon Leopard King had died, and the smell of blood was bound to attract countless magic beasts.
For the next three days, Lin Yun rushed towards the Tulan Mountain Range in the north. All kinds of magic beasts appeared on the road, more and more powerful, like a tide. Lin Yun had already forgotten how many magic beasts he had encountered. There had been close to a hundred waves of magic beasts, ranging from three to five, to close to a hundred.
He killed two magic beasts like the Magic Leopard King and obtained a total of three Spirit mana crystals. As for the Level 20 mana crystals, even he didn't know how many he had.
His black robe was covered in bloodstains, but they were left behind by magic beasts. He had been in the Traces of Misfortune for a full three days, and 90% of the time had been spent fighting. This might be the most difficult situation he had ever been in.
He hadn't been in such a difficult situation even when he fought one of the three Sword Saints of the Merlin Family, Thorne, Merlin.
What was worth mentioning was that the darkness of the battle made his casting ability increase a bit, and his control over the Ten Thousand Spell Wheel became even more proficient.
The poisonous fog was becoming thinner and thinner. After passing through the Traces of Misfortune, Lin Yun was now at the edge of the black plain. Even after going through three days of fighting, Lin Yun wasn't in such a difficult situation. His Magic Array was roused to its limit, and no movement within several kilometers could escape his notice.
This was the edge of the Traces of Misfortune, and although the environment wasn't as dangerous as before, anyone weaker than a 9th Rank High Mage would lose their life if they weren't careful.
In the forest fifty meters away, a pitch-black python was lying dormant, a pair of sinister triangular eyes staring at Lin Yun. It faintly opened its bloody maw, ready to pounce at any moment.
Level 25 Magic Beast, Dark Python …
To Lin Yun, who was constantly rousing his Magic Array, no matter how well-hidden a magic beast was, it couldn't hide in front of him. Just as he was about to kill that magic beast, he suddenly frowned and looked into the distance. He could clearly feel a burst of mana fluctuations. He released three Mage Eyes several hundred meters away and discovered four people approaching, and their strength was quite good.
A 5th Rank High Mage, a 4th Rank Expert Swordsman and a 6th Rank Expert Swordsman, as well as a 3rd Rank Spirit Archer.
This kind of lineup would be considered quite luxurious in Okland, but this was the edge of the Traces of Misfortune. In Lin Yun's eyes, this group of people coming here could be said to be walking on the edge of a blade. If they were lucky enough to encounter a group of berserk magic beasts, they might be destroyed.
But there were many people in this world who liked to court death, so Lin Yun didn't plan on meddling.
"Dark Python!"
The young High Mage instantly arrived, his body emitting powerful mana fluctuations. He raised his hand and an Ice Wall appeared in front of him, and a few Frost Spikes were cast, targeting the Dark Python a few dozen meters away.
The young High Mage couldn't hide his joy, his eyes filled with the Dark Python. He even ignored Lin Yun, who was standing on the side. His casting was quite skilled, and he had rich fighting experience. In terms of strength, he seemed to be a bit stronger than the pseudo 7th Rank High Mage, Leon Merlin.
The Dark Python that was preparing to hunt was suddenly disturbed and naturally became angry. Its cold aura spread over several dozen meters, and the forest withered in an instant. At the same time, a shadow scuttled out at a shocking speed, easily dodging the young High Mage's Frost Spikes.
However, what awaited it were eight Frost Lances …
It couldn't dodge in time, and two of the Frost Lances pierced its body. The Dark Python opened its bloody maw and angrily flicked its forked tongue. A fishy smell spread from its mouth as it spat out Poison Bullets, its target being the young High Mage that angered it.
He methodically cast a Runic Shield, and sure enough, the Ice Wall in front of him completely collapsed when the Runic Shield appeared. After resisting five Poison Bullets, the Runic Shield gradually dimmed. The young High Mage remained expressionless as he cast a Fire Dragon spell that took five seconds to cast and suddenly engulfed the Dark Python.
A mournful wail echoed as the huge Dark Python was hit head-on. Under the wanton engulfment of the Fire Dragon, the Dark Python's body kept shaking, letting out sizzling sounds.
A lightning-like silhouette whizzed over, holding a greatsword that kept spurting flames as it dealt a fatal blow to the Dark Python. This was an extremely beautiful woman with waist-length red hair and a beautiful face. She glanced at the motionless Dark Python on the ground and said, "Orson, are you satisfied now? After chasing for an entire day, we finally found the Dark Python. You are quite a good Great Alchemist. You usually don't take out many potions, but you always ask us to help you gather magic materials. Next time, don't look for me …"
At this time, the Expert Swordsman and the Divine Archer also rushed over, and when they saw the corpse of the Dark Python, they couldn't help feeling happy.
"Who are you?"
The young High Mage was brimming with joy when he noticed that there was a mage in tattered, bloodstained robe standing not far from him. He was holding an ordinary magic staff, and the mana fluctuations coming from his body were around that of a 2nd Rank High Mage … The young High Mage couldn't help frowning, his eyes filled with disdain.
A 2nd Rank High Mage actually dared to come here by himself …
He really didn't know how to spell the word 'death'.
"I …" Lin Yun looked at the Dark Python before turning to look at the four young men and women. He didn't plan to stay there and wanted to say that he was just passing by, but just as he opened his mouth, he was ruthlessly interrupted by the young High Mage.
"I know what you want to say, you were the one who discovered the Dark Python first …"
The scene of the mage "greedily" looking at the Dark Python's corpse fell into the young High Mage's eyes. He couldn't help coldly snorting as he looked at Lin Yun with disdain, the disgust on his face becoming even stronger. "A rare level 25 magic beast, its entire body is filled with precious magic materials. It's not something a low rank High Mage like you can swallow …"
"…"
Lin Yun felt very innocent. He could hear that the young High Mage seemed to have misunderstood that he was coveting the Dark Python's magic materials.
Ridiculous …
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