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Chapter 307

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Duque, who had frozen himself in the ice, was still standing there like an ice sculpture, but Lockama could hear the chanting of spells in unison.

It was the same voice as Duque's. The chanting was so clear that Lockama could even hear every syllable. The question was, who was chanting?

In the air, there were no people or mouths. There were only 108 Hands of Magic.

The white elemental hands pushed the tri-colored energy balls in their palms forward, and Lockama saw a storm forming.

A storm of Frostfire Arcane Arrows!

Each of his attacks had the power of a peak Sky Mage at full strength.

It was the same as 108 peak Sky Mages attacking at the same time.

Lockama's green face turned dark green.

The huge and glamorous light spun at a high speed, crossed the sea, and pierced through the bodies of the demons who had been buffed by Water Float. In an instant, they were torn into pieces and fell into the sea like a rain of blood and flesh.

Almost immediately, Lockama's demons were left with only the strongest Apocalypse Guards. These huge yellow-skinned demons flapped their long bat wings and withstood this round of attacks with some difficulty.

Lockama raised his hand, and the huge Apocalypse Guards charged at Duque at a high speed. However, a second and third round of Frostfire Arrows poured down on the Apocalypse Guards.

Lockama watched in shock as his demon army, which was enough to destroy an entire army of five thousand humans, was beaten down by the storm of magic arrows released by the Hands of Magic.

Duque ended Ice Barrier. Lockama's Fear worked. Duque fell into a terrifying illusion like an idiot and spun around on the ice like a drunkard.

Although his willpower was quite impressive, he recovered in a second.

Logically speaking, a Mage who was in a state of mental confusion could not continue to cast spells.

But Duque did it.

The 36 Hands of Magic formed a group to release Frostfire Arrows, never stopping from beginning to end, and automatically aimed at the enemy to pour fire. There was no problem with the accuracy. It was as if every Frostfire Arrow was controlled by a Mage. Regardless of whether the Apocalypse Guard dodged or blocked, the Frostfire Arrow would automatically adjust its angle and accurately hit the Apocalypse Guard's weak spot.

At this moment, Lockama almost suspected that Duque had done the same thing as him — enslaving a group of mages and using their souls to cast spells for him.

Unfortunately, there was no time for Locama to hesitate. He gritted his teeth and unleashed all the curses and negative spells he had stored on the totem pole on Duque.

Duque's [Crown of Ice] magic circuit spun rapidly, instantly activating [Rapid Cooldown]. This gave Duque the capital to activate [Ice Barrier] again.

The powerful Ice Element once again drove away all the curses. Then …

"You've finished casting instant curses? His magic power was depleted? Pray, then — damn the greenskins! Here comes the punishment of destruction! " Along with Duque's angry roar, the ten arcane circuits, the hundred arcane circuits, and the entire [Arcane Throne] magic circuit rumbled.

How many times did the massive arcane energy circulate in a second in the magic circuit?

How many times did the explosive energy that was akin to a nuclear generator increase?

Duque had already lost count.

As if responding to the rage of the Morning Star Duque, the sky suddenly turned dark. Dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled.

A dazzling purplish-blue light burst forth from Duque's body. This light was so glaring that Lockama could barely open his eyes.

This was the top-grade Metamagic Ability [Arcane Energy Storm]!

It was a powerful attack that overloaded the entire arcane circuit and increased the energy consumption by 50%.

Without hesitation, Lockama summoned twenty Voidwalkers in one go. Then, with a wave of his hands, he sacrificed all of them to form a huge protective shield around his body.

Lockama was very clear that even an entire group of Wizards would not be able to break through the huge protective shield that he had sacrificed forty precious soul fragments to create.

In theory, this was impossible.

Even the two powerful Wizards that he had discovered in Southshore that day (Kel 'Thuzad and Krasus) could not do it.

Now, Duque gave him a feeling that he could kill him in one blow.

Lockama really wanted to summon another Demon Hound to harass Duque, but he could not do it. The arcane energy that exploded from Duque's body was so strong that it actually started to repel the existence of all the other elements in this area.

The space became unstable. To a Demon Warlock who relied on summoning demons for a living, this was definitely a nightmare.

"No!" Suddenly ripping the necklace off his neck, Lockama roared, "Fools! I order you to stop him! "

The badge of the Royal Family of Storm Mages on Duke's robe shone brightly under the light of the arcane spell. The enslaved souls seemed to have regained their sanity for a short moment. They roared angrily and then … rejected Rockarma's order.

Circles of arcane light shrunk back into Duque's right palm. The strange shrinking feeling was like a giant balloon shrinking to the size of a palm. Lockama instinctively felt that something was wrong.

He really wanted to do something to Duque, but unfortunately, whether it was his [Shadow Arrow] or [Scorching Pain], none of his attacks could directly break through Duque's [Ice Barrier].

Finally, Duque blasted out that attack.

He did not know if this was the seven-layered [Frostfire Arrow] or the seven-layered [Arcane Impact] that was infused with ice and fire elements. A terrifying red, white, and blue magic energy ball that was twice the size of a carriage burst out from Duque's hand. It instantly evaporated the ice in front of him and the seawater near Lockama.

The sailors and officers of the First Fleet who had not left the battlefield, the Empress Dowager Theon, Dylin, and the Orc Sword Saint Samuro, all stopped fighting at the same time and watched the unforgettable scene on the surface of the sea.

A white line visible to the naked eye appeared on the surface of the sea in the distance.

The white line was not long, only a few dozen meters long. However, it split to the left and right, forming a horrifying deep valley that almost reached the coral reefs at the bottom of the bay. It was only a few meters away from the bottom of the sea.

The deep valley was at least thirty to forty meters wide. On both sides of the deep valley were two parallel waterfalls that were repelled by powerful magic.

Damn it! Just a little bit more and it would be the legendary Ocean Division!

Everyone's eyes widened, and they forgot to breathe.

Time seemed to have frozen at this moment.

Until Lockama, who was fighting with Duque, turned into ashes, until the huge cylindrical valley was once again covered by the seawater, time seemed to have returned to normal.

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