Layers upon layers of sandstorms shook, and a demonic figure moved with the wind, bringing along with it violent sand and hurricanes.
The Sage of the Yellow, Norman, was a Sage (Galaxy Creation) level Mage. His body had already merged with the sand and dust. When his entire body condensed together, he was a huge sand monster. When he dispersed, he was a terrifying sandstorm.
This type of pure transformation magic was very simple, but also very powerful.
Especially on the battlefield, in the desert and wasteland environment, he was able to use materials on the spot, greatly increasing his battle prowess.
As the sandstorm continued to expand and all the ordinary Resistance Army soldiers were engulfed by the sand and died, a soft shout suddenly came from the sky.
The Wind Empress suddenly appeared in the sky and blew a breath toward the center of the sandstorm. The compressed air all over her body shot out toward the sandstorm.
At the same time, she shot out icy blue Daoist material from her mouth. It was a refrigerant made using the method of sealing liquid nitrogen.
The sandstorm that the Wind Empress spat out instantly turned into gusts of extremely cold wind. This blue air current instantly turned everything it encountered into ice cubes.
The temperature of the liquid nitrogen was -196 degrees Celsius. The sand controlled by Norman was unable to withstand such a low temperature. In an instant, a large amount of sand and stones turned into chunks of ice and fell to the ground.
"Wind Empress!" A furious cry came out from Norman's mouth.
The Wind Empress' appearance did not seem to have changed much. She still looked very charming. Hearing Norman's roar, she laughed delicately. "Why do you think Ah Yue came out? Our target is you! "
The attack of the ultra-low temperature caused the sandstorm to collapse continuously. As the sand and stones did not return to the body in time, Norman's body was exposed to the sunlight.
It was a corpse that looked like a mummy, with sand rolling all over its body.
The cold wind kept sweeping toward Norman, reducing the power of the sandstorm and reducing the amount of sand he could control. Of course, Norman would not sit still and wait for his death.
The sand on the surface of his body rolled rapidly, and the grains of sand disappeared rapidly. What emerged from under his skin was a layer of black metal.
This was a low-temperature alloy steel that Norman had specially developed to deal with the ultra-low temperature environment. It reduced harmful impurities such as oxygen, nitrogen, sulfur, and phosphorus. It also added a small amount of aluminum, niobium, titanium, vanadium, and other elements to refine the crystal grains. It could maintain good toughness and strength at -200 degrees Celsius.
With a wave of his hand, he dispersed the cold wind in front of him. Norman looked up at the Wind Empress in the sky and said, "Do you think I didn't expect you to come, Wind Empress!"
Regardless of whether it was the wind blades or the ultra-low temperature, they were unable to leave any marks on Norman's body. However, the Wind Empress only laughed and said, "Do you think we don't know about your alloy armor?"
In the next moment, the sand beneath his feet exploded as Ah Yue, who was wielding the Demon Retreating Blade, charged out. Ah Yue bit down on the threads that were wrapped around Norman's body.
'When?'
There was no time to react because the violent electric current had already burst out from Ah Yue's body and spread all over Norman's body.
Norman's body was almost like that of the living dead. Even this current, which was enough to turn an ordinary person into charcoal, only made him feel slightly numb.
But for A 'yue, finding the real body and being paralyzed for a few seconds was enough.
The Evil-Retreating Blade in his hand flashed with dazzling lightning as he stabbed it into Norman's thigh without holding back.
Under the situation where Norman's brainwaves were neutralized and his magic lost its effectiveness, the alloy that had been refined from the surface of Norman's body instantly lost its molding effect and became as brittle as a layer of paper.
Then a black light flashed in Ah Yue's hand, and another Evil-Retreating Blade appeared in his hand. He stabbed it into Norman's heart.
Back then, Ah Yue and the other disciples had been bestowed with different Southern Sacred Gate Life Maps by Zuo Qingcang. Over the past 20 years, they had clearly made some progress.
What Ah Yue had used earlier was his Life Map, the weapon projection ability of the Ninth Ground Thunder Troops. He was able to make clones of the weapons he possessed. The speed, effect, and duration of the cloning mainly depended on his proficiency level.
The Demon Retreating Blade was a weapon that he was extremely familiar with.
Amidst the flashes of lightning, many Demon Retreating Blades appeared in Ah Yue's hand. They were then stabbed into Norman's stomach, heart, neck, shoulders, and four limbs.
At each of the places where the Demon Retreating Blades were stabbed, the magic effects were forcibly dispelled as the connection between Norman's brainwaves was forcibly cut off.
This caused Norman to be unable to move for a moment after he was freed from the state of numbness.
"The heart, kidneys, trachea, and bladder … It seems that these places aren't fatal." The Demon Retreating Blade in Ah Yue's hand slowly slashed across Norman's body. "Then where should I stab to kill you?"
Norman's eyes were filled with hints of hatred. His face was contorted crazily, but he was unable to break free from the Demon Retreating Blade.
Ah Yue stabbed the Demon Retreating Blade toward Norman's skull, but Norman continued to stare at him hatefully.
A crisp sound rang out.
'I can't stab it in? So that's how it is. It's man-made. Wasn't it temporarily assembled for magic effects? That's why the Demon Retreating Blade is ineffective. '
"It seems that your weak point is your brain. It's about the same as what I thought." As Ah Yue spoke, the blade in his hand slowly slashed across Norman's body. "But I still don't understand. You seem to have a deep grudge against us? Is it something from the war? I killed your wife? Your daughter? "
"You?" Hatred flashed in Norman's eyes. "If it wasn't for Avar saving you several times, you would have died ten years ago.
If you want to blame someone, blame your teacher. Since he's dead, I can only look for you. "
Just as Norman was speaking, Ah Yue's eyes flashed. The Demon Retreating Blade in his hand had already pierced into Norman's mouth. It turned out that he had lured Norman to speak so that he could attack his brain through his mouth.
However, the blade had pierced a few inches in before it was bitten by Norman's metal teeth. Ah Yue wasn't the only one looking for an opportunity. Norman was doing the same.
Crimson light shone from his eyes. His magic device (magic treasure), the Molten Core, had been activated.
With a loud bang, Norman's body exploded like a bomb. The alloy all over his body shattered under his intentional control. The air waves pushed the fragments in all directions like a rain of flowers.
Ah Yue's reaction was also very fast. He loosened and tightened his grip, letting go of the Demon Retreating Blade that was bitten by Norman. Then, he projected another Demon Retreating Blade.
As lightning flashed, a powerful magnetic field was born from Ah Yue's body. At the same time, the Demon Retreating Blade slashed at high speed, either deflecting or bouncing off the incoming fragments.
However, just as he was defending against these fragments, a shocking change occurred on Norman's body.
White, high-temperature fog kept emitting from his body. The explosion just now had turned his body into a torso that was only a meter long. This was because he had abandoned all the parts that had been pierced by the Demon Retreating Blade.
The high temperature turned the surrounding sand and rocks into something like volcanic rock. Norman's new body seemed to be made of magma. It kept spreading, covering, and finally covered by a layer of sand and rocks. In the blink of an eye, he had turned into a huge monster that was more than six meters tall.
The sand and rocks kept cracking under the violent pressure. Flames and heat kept spewing out from under his outer shell of sand and rocks. This made his body look like an active volcano.
A muffled voice came from inside the volcano. "Time and time again, life and death tests, pain and despair. I've finally cultivated this Molten Core. The high temperature it produces in an instant is enough to turn me into an active volcano. "
Boom! As if to accompany his words, a large ball of flames emerged from his head. It was like a volcano had erupted.
At the same time, a cry of surprise came from the sky. Amidst the red clouds, the Wind Empress and Hussein looked at each other from afar.
Hussein's voice came. "Wind Empress, if you don't make a move, it'll be good for everyone. I don't want to break the peace treaty, but I can't watch you guys attack Norman …"
If she made a move, she would have to face two Sage Sorcerers. However, if she did not make a move, she would let Moon deal with Norman alone.
Even if Norman was the weakest of the five Sages, he was still one of the top fighters in the world. He was not someone that Moon could easily defeat.
"Two Sage Sorcerers, huh …"
Just as the Wind Empress was hesitating, Norman's body had swelled again. He was now more than ten meters tall. The wanton heat burned in all directions. Under the effect of the high temperature, the air became distorted. Moon's hair turned yellow and curly.
However, he still did not take a step back. He only held the blade in one hand and stood straight. Strands of electricity continued to seep out from his skin.
All the electricity stored in his body was gushing out crazily, even if it burned his body and numbed his organs.
In the surrounding air, strange weapons were projected one after another, and then they were connected by electric currents.
Among them, there were demon-repelling blades, high-frequency slashing weapons, high-temperature weapons that produced flames, submachine guns that fired bullets, and even battleship cannons that fired cannonballs. Now, all of them were being controlled by Moon with electricity.
"Hussein … meddling in other people's business." After saying that, Norman turned his head and looked coldly at Moon. He said, "It's indeed amazing to have improved to this extent in more than 20 years.
But do you know how I've lived these 20 years? I've spent every day in hatred, despair, and regret. Every bit of pain has become the nourishment for my strength.
Every moment, I've been thinking of ways to become stronger, to become stronger, just because every second, I want to kill him, kill Zuo Zhicheng. Every second of patience is excruciating. "
Soaring flames shot out from the rock layers all over his body, heating up the surrounding air. Every breath made one feel as if their entire lungs were burning.
"But do you know? When I left the Magic Tower and became the new Sage of Yellow, he actually disappeared! How could he disappear!
All the magic that I've created to kill him has become useless! "
The flames on Norman's head rose high. Drops of lava dripped down from his body, melting the ground under his feet. His voice was filled with bone-deep hatred and anger. "My anger, my hatred, I have nowhere to vent. I can only tear everyone related to him into pieces.
"How I wish he could appear before my eyes. This way, I can see his anger, regret, pain, and helplessness."
"Oh? Is that so? "
Just as Norman was enjoying the pleasure of revenge, a man's voice suddenly rang out from behind his head.
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