Another Warlock, a true Beastman powerhouse.
In the System Notification, the glaring red mark told Duque how dangerous his opponent was.
The only good thing was that there was no skull mark on the Power Comparison Panel.
This was the Era of Heroes.
Not many of the famous powerhouses were unworthy of their name.
Since he knew that his opponent was once the second-in-command of the Shadow Council, Duque had no reason to hold back. Perhaps the two-headed Ogre Magician Gujar who came from the Dark Portal a few months ago was Gul 'dan's new favorite, but that was just another name on the list of targets that Duque had to defeat.
Inhaling a mouthful of water vapor, Duque immediately saw a dense rain of fireballs whizzing toward him from the group of Imps.
Duque reached out and drew a line from his left and right, and a translucent wall of water immediately appeared in front of the ice block beneath his feet. It was at least five meters tall and twenty meters wide.
Du Ke pushed forward, and the thick wall of water immediately surged forward like a real tide, producing a rumbling sound. As a low-level demon, the fireballs of the Imps were not very powerful. Like a cigarette butt falling into the water, they were extinguished the moment they hit the wall of water.
"Hmph!" Locama snorted coldly. He actually ignored the situation on the surface of the sea and waved his hand, sending a rain of fire toward Duque's face.
"Sizzle —"
The rain of fire fell on the surface of the sea, forming a wall of fire that was larger and thicker than Duque's wall of water. It pushed back in Duque's direction.
There was a series of "Kacha! Kacha! "Continuous sounds of ice shattering could be heard. The frozen sea in front of Duque was completely shattered. The huge force caused the shattered ice to roll back toward Duque. It was as if there was a hailstorm in front of Duque.
However, the ice cubes did not fall. They were decomposed by the high temperature in midair. They first turned into snow powder, then instantly sublimated into water vapor, and finally turned into nothingness.
Duque knew that Lockama had found out the difference in strength between the two sides.
That's right, in terms of the quality of his magic, Lockama should be at the peak of the Morning Star realm. With the addition of the necklace made from the heads of more than ten human wizards, Lockama's strength had risen sharply. In terms of the total amount of magic, he should be at the level of a first rank Radiant Moon wizard.
Duque sneered. I won't lose in terms of total magic power!
The next moment, Lockama's Demon Hounds charged.
When Warlocks fought against Mages, they basically relied on these evil dogs. The Devil Hound was a piece of cake for physical-type professions. This kind of dog-shaped demon that was entirely red, had two horns, and two strange tentacles. There was nothing outstanding about it in terms of attack, defense, speed, and so on. In fact, it was even below the average standard of most demons.
The most disgusting thing about the Devil Hounds was that they were anti-magic.
It was not appropriate to say that magic was forbidden. To be more precise, the Demon Hounds could emit an elemental light wave to disrupt the spellcasting of mages. Not only did it prevent low-level Mages from absorbing the elements of the Elemental Realm, but it could also take advantage of the Mage's spellcasting to send chaotic energy currents into the Mage's magic circuit.
To put it bluntly, it was a sh * t-stirring stick.
Disgusting, but effective.
Every Devil Hound stared at Duque, trying to attack when Duque was chanting and give Duque a greater blow. However, they were disappointed.
In other words, Duque's attack was beyond the imagination of these low-intelligence dog-shaped demons.
Duque did not use any magic himself. It was all done by the system elf.
Without any warning, 108 Magic Hands appeared neatly behind Duque. The Magic Hands glowed with a faint blue arcane light. Dazzling light flashed between the fingers, and the Devil Hounds that were dozens of meters away from the Magic Hands were pierced by huge ice spikes that protruded from the surface of the sea. After the ice spikes that were as thick as the mouth of a bowl pierced through their hearts, more ice spikes pierced the Devil Hounds.
"Huh?" Lockama's face darkened.
The magic resistance of the Demon Hounds was quite high. In contrast, their physical resistance was terrible. Turning ice magic into a physical form to attack the Devil Hounds showed that Duque had rich experience in fighting against Demon Warlocks.
Despite Duque's title of "Beastman Butcher," Duque rarely fought in magic battles. Apart from the Hundred-Armed Reaper, whose strength was unknown, this was the first time Duque fought against a Warlock on an official occasion.
Lockama instinctively thought of Duque as a weakling from the Academy.
"Arctic Extension!" Duque shouted. This time, he finally made a move himself. Without the hindering Devil Hounds, he did not have to worry about being interrupted. Even with the help of the system, Duque was very confident that he could quickly adjust the chaos of the magic circuit. However, he did not want to be silenced if he could!
Warlocks could grind down energy consumption.
Demon Warlocks were the most shameless of all Warlocks.
What was supposed to be a one-on-one fight turned into a group fight. It would be great if he could play as a mower, but he was afraid of other things …
Just as Duque turned the second wave of Succubi and Devil Guards into ice sculptures.
Lockama, who was on the other side, quickly used hand gestures and evil incantations to cast curses and magic. Most Shaman Orc Warlocks seemed to like to attach curses and other Curse Rings to certain totem poles. When necessary, they could draw them back from the totem poles. Thus, their casting speed was extremely fast.
Almost at the same time, Duque also felt the changes in his body: pain, convulsions, fatigue, heat, weakness …
Looking at the series of negative statuses that appeared on his retina, Duke felt like he was about to burst into tears.
"You are affected by the [Curse of Pain] …"
"You are affected by the [Curse of Fatigue] …"
There were more than ten curses of various sizes and seven to eight negative statuses. Even if there were a hundred Orcs, their life force would be drained in an instant, let alone a human like Duque.
Without hesitation, Duque immediately activated the [Ice Barrier]. A cold sensation instantly spread throughout his body. Apart from the Ice Element, all other elements and powers were instantly expelled from his body.
"Tsk." Lockama snorted coldly.
He was originally planning to wait for the invincibility of the [Ice Barrier] to end before giving Duque all the curses and debuffs. Who knew that a storm that he had never seen before would engulf his demon army.
White frost, red flames, and purple arcane magic. Three different elements were perfectly blended together and shot towards his demon army.
[Frostfire Arrow]
It was not that Lockama had never seen this spell before. It was a damaging spell that absorbed the essence of three different types of magic at the same time. It was very effective against any type of enemy. If it could be used consecutively, even a Demon Warlock with a high defense would have a headache.
Now, Lockama had a headache.
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