Chapter 193: Shocking battle (1/2)
Chapter 193: Shocking battle
The instant the dark-red mist rose from the ground, it immediately became a seven-colored rainbow whipping on Rinloran.
Rinloran’s skin and even his silvery-white hair instantly became a mix of seven colors, looking unspeakably strange.
“Oh no! Rainbow Poison Burn!”
In the stands, Ivan’s face suddenly sank.
“It’s over.”
Many people in the stands shook their heads at the same time.
Rainbow Poison Burn was a poison arcane skill unique to House Tully. Arcane masters struck by it quickly lost their ability to move.
In a fight between arcane masters, the battle could sometime be a very intense back and forth, but sometimes you could fall to the enemy’s schemes with but one moment of carelessness, your defeat then written in stone.
Such a victory was common, but a fight ending before they could even see any of Rinloran’s abilities was regrettable.
A flash of satisfaction glinted in Shukla’s eyes when he saw the rainbow poison land on Rinloran.
“Hm?”
But his eyes immediately flashed with surprise the next second.
Many light-blue sparkles suddenly appeared on Rinloran, like the rambling pixies found in the depths of the demon forests.
A strange energy suddenly floated in the air, like the flutter of a nymph’s song.
The seven-colored luster on Rinloran quickly vanished.
“Gaia’s Blessing!”
“An arcane skill that can dispel some negative conditions, something only some pure-blooded elven clans can learn! Where on earth does this Rinloran come from, how can he master an arcane skill that’s already disappeared from the world at large!”
In team Dragon Breath, the knowledgeable Morgan was also startled.
In team Holy Dawn, Ayrin couldn’t resist shouting at Carter, “What arcane skill is this?”
“An arcane skill only passed down in ancient elven clans. It uses the power of nature to cleanse one’s body and soul. Ordinary poisonous and mind-controlling skills are powerless in front of it,” Carter explained with a faint smile.
“God of Herdsmen—Seeds.”
Just then, Rinloran raised his hands as though he were cupping a basin of water between them. Dazzling arcane particles gushed nonstop from his fingers, and dense green balls of light continuously from the ground.
Having no idea what skill Rinloran was using just, Shukla’s figure flashed repeatedly. A deep black halo of light appeared around him; bubbles even seemed to gush continuously inside, looking extremely strange.
“Poison Dragon’s Evil Halo.”
Knowing Ayrin was sure to ask, Carter forestalled him by saying, “A defensive skill that emits continuous poisonous air and can also resist ordinary targeted attacks.”
Just then, in almost the entire stadium, the balls of green light had already transformed into lush and luxuriant undergrowth half a meter high.
“What arcane skill is that?”
Dragon Breath’s captain Morgan was experienced and knowledgeable; he liked to spend his free time in the library. But even he couldn’t tell.
“What?”
Just when Shukla thought the undergrowth didn’t pose a serious threat, just as he was planning on keeping a certain distance away from each underbrush and continue firing constant attacks at Rinloran, many white dandelion-like flowers bloomed in every underbrush.
Many a mature-looking dandelion petal suddenly scattered in the air. They drifted across the whole sky like graceful snow, even blocking vision.
Shukla immediately lost sight of Rinloran.
“Puff puff puff…”
These petals seemed about to pour inside his lung along with his breathing, but the black Evil Halo around him blocked them.
“Swish!”
All of a sudden, a blue, crystal-like arrow of light suddenly appeared behind Shukla.
“Damn it!”
Shukla’s face suddenly sank. He pointed with his right hand. A beam of purple-black flame carrying an intense dragon aura timely struck the arrow of light just as the arrow crossed past the halo around him.
“Puff!” The blue, crystal-like arrow of light was suddenly burned into countless invisible particles.
Shukla lightly shook after scattering the arrow. His face brimmed with a grave expression.
“Poisonous Overgrowth!”
Along with his chant, a black, blurry ring of black flame spread away in every direction, with himself as the center.
The dandelion-like petals fluttering in the air immediately wilted into muddy drops of water dripping down the instant they came into contact with the black blurry flames.
The spectators in the stands and him finally saw the scene in the arena once again.
Rinloran stood a dozen meters behind him. A light-blue crystal-like longbow had impressively appeared in his hand somewhen.