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Chapter 199

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The combination of Dust and Frost created a small area of fog, but it was not a real fog.

Instead, it was a "haze" phenomenon.

Angor named the combination cantrip "Dust Haze", which was the best name to describe its nature.

Dust Haze had a small area of application, and it could only block the enemy's sight at best. However, compared to other fog spells, it had a major flaw: Dust would accumulate when inhaling it into one's nose.

Because of this flaw, Dust Haze was not a perfect cantrip. Still, it worked well in practice. As long as one could endure the dust for a while, they could achieve the effect of "fog concealment".

Angor was currently covering his nose with his hand. Luckily, his robe was enchanted with Dust Removal, so there was no dust on it.

"Toby, go!"

Angor ordered Toby to fight the Blood Vixen. Toby endured the fine dust in the air and went to fight the Blood Vixen.

Blood Vixen was a high-level summoned creature that loved blood and was good at illusions. At its peak, a Blood Vixen could use illusions to cover an area of hundreds of kilometers. Of course, the Blood Vixen had to be in its peak condition. The Blood Vixens summoned by Fox Master were only five to ten years old at most. As long-lived creatures, Blood Vixens still had a long way to go before they reached their peak condition.

Therefore, after Toby joined the battle, the Blood-Eyed Fox Demon was beaten senseless after a few exchanges. If Angor did not tell Toby not to make too much noise, Toby would have killed the Blood Vixen already.

While Toby fought the Blood Vixen, Angor glanced at the other side of the arena. Dust Haze was different from other fog spells. It blocked the vision of both the enemies and Angor. He could only vaguely see Fox Master's shadow.

But that was enough.

As Angor expected, Fox Master did not approach the Blood Vixen after seeing Angor's Dust Haze. Clearly, Fox Master was planning to rely on the Blood Vixen to fight Angor.

Angor looked at the thickness of the haze and covered his nose. "This should be enough."

Next, mana ripples spread out from Angor's body.

Fox Master's heart skipped a beat when he saw the "haze". Something was wrong. But soon, he realized that he could vaguely see through the fog and see the scene inside. Only then did he relax a little.

Fox Master could not see clearly, but he could tell that the fight between Angor and Blood-Eyed Vixen was intense. Even when he sensed through the telepathic bond with his summoned beast, he could only sense that the Blood-Eyed Fox Demon was in the middle of a battle and had no time to respond.

"I didn't expect this Baron Milk to be so good at close-range combat. I didn't expect him to be able to hold his own against the Blood Fox for so long." Fox Master frowned. "But that's all Baron Milk can do. Once I use my spells and Blood Vixen, you're dead meat!"

With that in mind, Fox Master began his performance.

All kinds of dirty cantrips were thrown at Baron Milk's shadow.

In the spectator stands, the spectators didn't know what was going on from afar. They were too far away from the battlefield and couldn't even see the shadows in the fog. There was also a protective magic array around the ring that prevented their spiritual feelers from entering. As low-grade apprentices, all they could do was watch.

Baroque was the only one who could see what was going on in the ring. But he still couldn't figure it out.

Baroque thought Angor had something else up his sleeves when he used the fog, but Angor's next move left him speechless. Angor used a basic illusion to create an illusion of a fight.

It was an illusion of Angor fighting against the Blood-Eyed Fox Demon.

The combination of basic illusions and fog was a common trick. But what was the point of creating such an illusion?

Of course, Fox Master didn't see through the illusion. He kept attacking "Baron Milk's illusion" with long-range cantrips. Little did he know that he was actually attacking his own summoned beast, the Blood-Eyed Vixen.

Baroque thought to himself. Is Angor trying to exhaust Fox Master's mana? But he could use his alchemy weapon to win for sure. There was no need to waste so much effort.

"Young people these days are getting more and more difficult to understand." Baroque sighed.

Why was Angor wasting so much effort?

He was just trying to find a reason to kill Fox Master. Human nature was the most difficult thing to understand. Bad people had their good points, and good people had their dark sides. Angor didn't want to waste his time trying to figure out Fox Master's personality. He didn't care if Fox Master was good or bad. He only wanted to know one thing: did Fox Master really want to kill him?

Once Angor was sure that Fox Master wanted to kill him, he wouldn't let him live, no matter how good or bad Fox Master was.

With the help of Fox Master's long-range help, Angor slowly found himself in a disadvantageous position.

Fox Master grew more excited when he saw Baron Milk's miserable state in the Haze. Instead of probing slowly, Fox Master began to attack Baron Milk's vitals with more vicious cantrips.

Baron Milk screamed in pain. "You … Damn you! I surrender — "

"Surrender? Don't even think about it! " Fox Master threw another spell at Baron Milk. Together with the help of the Blood-Eyed Fox Demon, Baron Milk was knocked to the ground.

From Fox Master's point of view, Baron Milk's arms were broken, and he could no longer throw out his profile card.

Seeing that Baron Milk's arms and legs were broken, Fox Master slowly approached him in a relaxed manner.

"Why do you want to kill me? I already surrendered. " Baron Milk's voice reached Fox Master's ears slowly. Fox Master was so excited that he didn't notice that Baron Milk wasn't panting at all. It was cold and clear.

Fox Master humphed. "You know the answer to that, don't you? Think about what you've done! "

"What I've done? What do you mean? "Angor narrowed his eyes.

"Don't try to deny it. It's you, isn't it? You killed Pudongge." At this moment, Fox Master finally stopped pretending to be an indifferent master. A hint of hatred appeared in his eyes.

"So you know about it." Angor sighed. As Dave said, Fox Master not only knew that Angor killed Pudongge, but also wanted to kill him.

"Heh. Even if I don't kill you, Bronco will. So, why don't you just die in the arena? That's more honorable, isn't it? You should be thanking me. "

Angor already knew from Dave that Bronco was working for Red Butterfly. However, Bronco wasn't in Brute Cavern right now, so Angor didn't have to worry about his revenge.

Angor looked at Fox Master's undisguised hostility. "If that's the case, then —" Goodbye.

Inside the dust, Angor looked at the dead Blood-Eyed Vixen and Fox Master who was slowly approaching him. He sighed again and released a small golden arrow with shining runes on it from his sleeve.

Fox Master had already stepped into the illusion and didn't notice the danger at all.

Fox Master didn't panic until the golden arrow that was engraved with Sharpness Runes sank into his throat, but it was already too late.

Fox Master looked at the disappearing illusion and pointed at Baron Milk. "Urgh —" But in the end, he collapsed on the ground with regret and despair.



Baroque watched the whole thing. He finally understood why Angor put on such a show after listening to the conversation between Fox Master and Angor.

Probably … Angor wanted to find a good reason to kill someone.

Baroque knew what Angor was thinking, but he still couldn't help but feel —

Too pretentious!

If you want to kill someone, just do it. But you still killed him in the end. Not straightforward at all!

Sunders was known for his decisiveness in killing. Now he had a student like this? What a joke!

Baroque didn't want to watch anymore. He picked up the "Refreshing Summer" book and left the audience seat with a wretched look.



When the dust disappeared, the dead bodies of Fox Master and the Blood-Eyed Vixen were left on the ground. The audience was still in a daze.

A second ago, Fox Master had been casting spells gracefully and even seemed to be confident of his victory. How did he die in the next second? Even his summoned beast was dead.

There was no crater on the ground like the one that appeared when Selina fought yesterday. So … how did Baron Milk kill Fox Master?

Many people were wondering how Baron Milk did it. But even more people were saddened by Fox Master's death.

Most of the audience seats were female apprentices. Almost all of them were Fox Master's admirers. Fox Master's death was completely unexpected. Baron Milk never killed anyone in Sky Tower. He never killed anyone who tried to provoke him. They never thought that their idol would die today.

Due to Fox Master's death, the audience was drowned in a sea of sorrow. Angor could feel the sadness from the audience even though he was standing on the stage.

Glancing around the audience, he was not surprised to receive countless angry glares and supercilious glares.

Angor suddenly wondered if he made a mistake by listening to Dave and killing Fox Master. He killed Fox Master because of Canine Master. If Fox Master died, more of his loyal fans would come to kill him. One after two, two after four … Wouldn't that just increase the number of people he killed? Am I also going to walk on the path of "going against the entire world"?

Angor silently wiped away the sweat from his forehead. Under the boos of the audience, he put on a cold and arrogant posture and stepped down from the stage.

He walked all the way backstage. This time, no one came up to stop him. This was one of the benefits he could see after starting a massacre.

Angor didn't want to kill Fox Master at first. But he didn't feel too guilty after killing Fox Master. Just like when he killed Red Butterfly and Canine Master last time. He didn't want to kill, but he didn't care too much about it either.

As the ancient sages from Earth said, those who killed would be killed by others. Especially in the wizarding world, where there were no laws, death was not the end. It might just be the beginning.

Angor was not a saint who loved the world. In such a cruel world, the only thing he could do was to abide by his own moral bottom line. He would appreciate the beauty of human nature, but he would not reject the evil. Walk alone, perfect myself. Fox Master said I got myself a lunchbox. Originally, he wanted to grow into a villain boss, but after thinking about it, he decided against it.

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