Chapter 250: Three Incomprehensible Arcane Masters (2/2)
“Careful!”
Christine’s hands unconsciously began trembling.
Because the bodies of lord level demonic beasts were much stronger than the average arcane master’s, they could endure the circulation of more arcane particles. As a result, the arcane skill usage speed of these lord level demonic beasts was slightly faster than five gate arcane masters.
Considering their own level of strength, it was quite possible for them to be killed by just a single blow.
Upon being greeted by Ayrin’s loud shout, the light radiating from the Poisonous Nighthawk Lord’s body flickered as arcane particles spewed out.
But right at this moment, the Poisonous Nighthawk Lord abruptly stopped.
“Ahhh! Great boss Fire Caracal Lord, we are on the same side!”
Ayrin and Christine heard a giant explosion and then a familiar cry of misery. From the sound of it, it was approaching them.
“Stingham?”
Ayrin and Christine watched as a completely drenched Stingham abruptly flew through the air ten meters before them with the Fire Caracal Lord following right behind him.
As Ayrin witnessed the scene before him, he couldn’t help but quietly mutter to himself in a daze, “Still not letting up… it looks like the Fire Caracal Lord has already buried its cub… that poor little cub.”
“What?” Christine perplexedly asked.
“No time! Brave warrior, are you ready?!” Ayrin immediately shouted in response.
“Hmmmm?” Christine became even more confused.
“Evil Flaming Eye!”
An flaming eyeball releasing strange energies shot out from Ayrin’s palm and smashed into the Poisonous Nighthawk Lord.
“Run!” Ayrin shouted as he didn’t bother looking back and began running for his life.
“Moonlight Shadow!”
“Crystal Light Refraction Array!”
Christine finally woke up and also began fleeing.
Behind her and Ayrin, sheets of crystallic light emerged. They reflected the fleeing images of Ayrin and Christine like mirrors as a dozen pairs of Ayrin and Christine appeared and fled in various directions.
Poof!
As the Evil Flaming Eye collided with the Poisonous Nighthawk Lord, it turned into a ring of rainbow colored mist and diffused into the surroundings Not a single trace of harm could be seen on the Poisonous Nighthawk Lord’s body.
As for the various colorful plants surrounding it, they instantly decayed upon coming into contact with the rainbow mist, turning into puddles of black water.
“Its innate ability!”
“Just with the power of its bloodline, it can already block normal attacks and release a poisonous counterattack! Let’s get out of here!”
Seeing the scene before them, Christine couldn’t stop her teeth from chattering in fear.
“It’s even stronger than I thought?”
“But that’s even better!”
Ayrin’s eyes lit up as an even stronger fighting intent surged through his body.
“Hanson! Neilson! Konte! Come fight me, you three losers!”
“I’ve brought my boss here to deal with you guys!”
Ayrin didn’t bother looking back anymore as he began to loudly shout into the darkness.
……
“Such strong arcane energy fluctuations!”
“What is that sound?!”
At this time, three figures who were moving so quickly that their afterimages distorted abruptly paused.
The three stopped in a triangular formation and were constantly scanning several meters around them with caution.
Leading at the front was the Crazed Alchemist Hanson.
The countless hollow metal needles still protruded from all over his body, making him seem incredibly perverse.
On Hanson’s left was the House Roland arcane master who Ayrin and his team had yet to meet, Konte. Konte wore skin tight black clothes and had completely covered his face and hair. Only his two exposed eyes leaked his identity as a middle aged man.
“It’s coming!”
“It shouldn’t be Rui. These arcane energy fluctuations are even more powerful!”
As he spoke, Hanson’s pupils abruptly shrank. He quickly took out a black potion and drank it.
“Hanson! Neilson! Konte! Come and fight me, you three losers!”
At this exact moment, Ayrin screamingly burst forth from the dark forest before them, his body full of fighting intent and an explosive momentum!
A large shadow chased behind him.
“This brat, was he still hiding a contracted summon?”
“How is this possible?!”
As a powerful arcane energy surged over them like a tidal wave, the looks on Hanson, Neilson, and Konte’s faces all drastically changed.
“It’s a Poisonous Nighthawk Lord! He was actually hiding a contracted summon like this?” Konte shouted as he quickly identified the giant shadow behind Ayrin.
Boom!
But right at this moment, a rainbow sphere of light struck Ayrin. The sphere burst into colorful flames which completely enveloped Ayrin and sent him crashing into the ground somewhere far away.
“This…?”
The three pursuers abruptly fell into a daze. Why did Ayrin’s contracted summon attack him?
And after taking such a blow, Ayrin surely must have died upon contact?