Lucien, who was rolling on the ground, had no time to think about anything else. Immediately, a clone of himself appeared on his body, and the clone was also covered by a shield made of fire. Even the new monocle he got this morning was now on his left eye.
The second-circle spell, Mirror Image, was one of the three second-circle spells that Lucien had constructed in his soul. The other two were Mechanized Mind and Maskelyne's Acid Arrow.
As soon as the clone of himself appeared, a green ray of light fell from the sky. No matter how hard Lucien tried to dodge, the ray of light still hit Lucien. Only a powerful Knight could escape from the spiritual power of a sixth-circle senior-rank sorcerer!
Lucien's clone shattered into countless light spots like broken glass, but the green ray of light did not disappear. Instead, it moved back and hit Lucien's body directly.
The thick Fire Shield rose up abruptly, and then quickly disintegrated into crimson particles that drifted around the area.
The sixth-circle spell, Disintegrate!
Seeing that the remaining green rays were about to hit Lucien, clusters of sun-like flames suddenly popped up, disintegrating and consuming the remaining green rays.
After the delay of Mirror Image and the resistance of Superior Fire Shield, Lucien finally activated the bracelet of Fire Weaver at the critical moment!
But even so, the transformation robe on Lucien's body had blanks that seemed to have been erased out of nowhere.
If it were not for the three spells and the robe, Lucien's body and soul would have been destroyed!
Also, the power of Disintegrate was much weaker than Lucien expected. After all, Sun Flame Shield was only a second-circle spell. According to Lucien's expectation, the transformation robe should be completely destroyed to resist the power.
"A senior-rank sorcerer?"
Lucien had been through a lot of dangerous situations, so he did not think too much at this critical moment. He calmly activated the transformation robe that was not completely destroyed yet.
Mummies wrapped in black bandages and emitting a rancid smell crawled up from the ground. Their movements were comparable to that of an ordinary Knight as they pounced on Lucien, who was wrapped in crimson particles.
Apart from these terrifying undead creatures that were immune to spells below the fifth circle and the physical attacks of the Great Knight, there were also ferocious green-gray ghosts that could only cast necromancy spells.
However, when the Mummy swung his fists to disperse the remaining flames of the Powerful Flame Shield, there was no one inside. Lucien had already disappeared!
In the air, the gloomy necromancer, whose face was covered by the hood, was surprised again. However, his spiritual power soon sensed that something was wrong. "He turned into a rat and burrowed into the ground?"
He raised his hand and pointed. The ground suddenly shook violently as if an earthquake was coming.
The sixth-circle spell, Earthquake!
The broken carriage was shaking up and down, and the rotten coachman's body was completely smashed into pieces. However, the black shadow that fell from the sky did not move at all, as if there was no breath of life in him.
In the rat burrows under the ground, Lucien, who had a pair of red eyes, felt that the soil and rocks around him were collapsing. He knew that he would be buried alive if he waited any longer. Therefore, he had no choice but to run out of the burrow and try his best to activate the Element ring.
Lucien did not expect that he could get rid of the senior-rank sorcerers by running here and there. He only hoped that he could buy some time so that Raventi and other archmages and senior-rank sorcerers in the nearby manors would notice and come to his rescue. The grand arcanists were too focused on studying the Will of Nature to care about such trivial things.
At the same time, Lucien also saw who the black shadow in the carriage was. It was Felipe from the Hand of Paleness! And the one who killed him was also a necromancer!
In the air, Traquair's eyes lit up with two crimson light spots, and he was about to cast the sixth-circle spell, Death Gaze, on Lucien!
Suddenly, Felipe's chest, who had been lying on the ground like a corpse, emitted deep, gloomy brilliance. All the black mummies and green-gray ghosts within fifty meters stopped moving and self-detonated at the same time, exploding without a sound!
The dark power generated by the explosion gathered into a long sword with countless creepy eyes, and it hit Traquair's body instantly.
Felipe was still alive, and he even managed to hide it from Traquair and Lucien. At the most critical moment, Felipe gave the enemy a fatal blow.
It was the seventh-circle spell, Dark Sword, brought by the amulet of Immortal Throne.
Not only could it control all the spectres in the surroundings, but it could also gather the power of death and turn it into a long sword. Every strike of the sword could ignore most of the defense of the target and cause the target to lose one level.
Traquair, who had just "killed" Felipe in the air, had already used up the Trigger spell that was fixed on him. Also, Felipe had cast a spell similar to "Sword of Darkness" before, so Traquair thought that Felipe had already activated the power of the Immortal Throne. That was why he failed to dodge the sudden attack.
The dark shadow seemed to be able to absorb all the light. Traquair immediately turned from a sixth-circle senior-rank sorcerer to a fifth-circle middle-rank sorcerer, and the Death Gaze that he was about to cast also disappeared.
Seeing this, Lucien seized the opportunity. The light purple gem in the Element ring on his right hand shone like the sun, and swirls of black, blue, green and gold appeared around Traquair. The swirls devoured Traquair and tore his body, soul and everything that was made of elements.
The seventh-circle spell, Elemental Swirl!
A sharp pain came from the middle finger of his right hand, and it almost paralyzed Lucien's heart. His life was fading away, and his spiritual power was completely drained. At the same time, the sharp pain in his head and soul made him feel like dying. He could no longer cast any spells or activate any items. Even standing up took all of his strength.
This was the price of casting a senior-rank spell.
In the chaotic Elemental Swirl, Traquair cast one defensive spell after another, but they were all destroyed. His body began to collapse.
Although Traquair was a senior-rank sorcerer, he was only a fifth-circle middle-rank sorcerer, and he could not defend himself against the Elemental Swirl at all. The great pain made him groan in pain. He wanted to activate the magic items on his body, but he found that most of them were destroyed by the swirl.
They were all alchemy items, and their carriers must be made of elements.
Both Elemental Swirl and Cracking (Advanced), the ninth-circle spell, were nicknamed "Precious Destroyer". People who were hit by these two spells would feel great pain because their magic items were destroyed. The only difference was that Advanced could break legendary items, while Elemental Swirl could not. Advanced spells could be blocked by Force Walls and other spells made of pure energy, while Advanced spells could almost ignore all defenses. The only thing that could be counteracted by Lucien's spiritual power and a few unique spells.
Of course, Elemental Swirl could directly hurt the body and soul, while Cracking (Advanced) could only affect magic items and magic effects.
Traquair was a necromancer after all. He managed to hold on until the swirl weakened. Then he stared at Felipe and shouted, "You traitor! How dare you try to overthrow the Life Force Theory? Go to hell!"
Layers of black smoke came out of his body. When his body and soul were destroyed by the swirl, a violent explosion occurred with the swirl as the center. It was aimed at Felipe!
The fifth-circle spell, Dying Struggle. When the target was killed, the body would explode and attack the last locked target.
Layers of flame and blast swallowed Felipe, and Lucien who was far away was blown away and fell to the ground.
When the explosion subsided, Lucien struggled to stand up. He was ready to mourn for Felipe for two minutes. Although he did not like Felipe's cruel personality, they were teammates. Now that Felipe was dead, Lucien could forget about the past for a while.
However, when Lucien stood up, he saw a black figure slowly standing up from the dust on the opposite side. The figure's long coat was full of holes, and his body was badly mutilated. Lucien's breath was very weak.
"You're still alive?" Lucien was surprised. All the unpleasant feelings came back to him. Lucien wondered if Felipe was a cockroach.
When Lucien tried to subdue Felipe, he found that both his spiritual power and his life force were almost exhausted. It would be a miracle if he could still stand up.
Felipe breathed heavily, as if he was going to die at any time. "You're dead, but I'm still alive, Mr. Professor! I didn't expect you to be Professor! "
As a sorcerer who had a deep impression of Professor, when Felipe saw Lucien standing in front of him, he quickly compared the height of Professor with the image in his mind. When Felipe saw Lucien's calmness in the battle, he was sure that Lucien did not have a magic robe or magic robe to change his image.
However, when Felipe realized that he was fooled by a one-circle sorcerer, he was very angry. When he wanted to take action, the backlash from activating the Immortal Throne stopped him from doing what he wanted. Also, this body of his was about to fall apart.
"I think you're going to die, Mr. Felipe." Lucien did not admit or deny it. Since he had the Will of Elements behind him, he was not worried about being recognized by the Hand of Paleness. "Mr. Felipe, are you also studying the artificial synthesis of life materials? I think I'm involved in this. "
Felipe sneered, "Mr. Professor, this is one of the extremists in the Hand of Paleness who can't accept the fact that the Life Force Theory has been overthrown. He wants to kill me and then kill you, so that he can make it look like we're going to die together. Heh, he actually hit the nail on the head. You are the main culprit who overthrew the Life Force Theory! "
"By the way, I've synthesized a kind of fatty acid and made a decisive result. Professor, please submit the paper on the synthesis of carbamide as soon as possible."
"Is that so? Congratulations, Mr. Felipe. I'm glad that you've made a step forward on the path of arcana truth. Lucien responded with a smile. "That's right." Lucien smiled.
The two of them were too weak to attack each other, so they started to fight with words.
"Although I admit that you're a genius, and it only took you a little more than a year to reach your current level after you got the arcana materials left by the dead representative of the Congress of Magic, in my opinion, your arcana level and magic level are too low for me to pay attention to. It seems that you're just lucky to be able to synthesize carbamide. If Traquair wasn't hurt by my senior-rank magic scroll, he would've killed you with the first dissociation spell! "
Felipe found an excuse for Lucien himself. Although Felipe looked down on Lucien, in his mind, he really valued Lucien. Lucien was not just lucky to be able to fool an arcanist like him!
Lucien pursed his lips, "Mr. Felipe, you're only a level four arcanist. When I'm your age, my arcana level will be much higher than yours. The periodic table of elements alone can bring me a lot of arcana credits every year, so I'm not interested in synthesizing life substances at all. "
"When you reach the threshold of senior-rank, you'll be slower and slower, and it seems that you're not valued by the Will of Elements yet. I've never heard of any senior-rank sorcerer or archmage taking you as their student."
Lucien glanced at the place where Traquair was standing, "It's much better than the Hand of Paleness, which always has internal strife. Mr. Felipe, your experiment should be confidential, right? "
"Except for Thanatos and Demigod-lich, only Mr. Rogerio and Mr. Rogerio know about this. What's the problem?" Felipe's gloomy and pale face turned serious, "Except for Thanatos, Demigod-lich, and Mr. Rogerio.
"How would I know?" Lucien found that even if he laughed, he would still feel pain all over his body.
Seeing that his body was collapsing, Felipe thought for a second and said to Lucien in a low voice, "I'll report it to Thanatos. Mr. Professor, let's work together. I want to teach those stubborn old bastards in the Hand of Paleness a lesson. How dare they set their eyes on me! "
Obviously, Traquair was just a dead man sent by the Hand of Paleness. Felipe, who was arrogant and confident, would never let this go.
"Why should I work with you? What's in it for me? "Lucien put on a stiff smile. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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