Chapter 252: Chaotic Domains, Practitioners on the Verge of Death (2/2)

The Poisonous Nighthawk Lord couldn’t contain its anger any longer.

The colorful plumage atop its head abruptly turned gray and wilted like an unwatered flower.

At the same time, countless miniscule, dust-like particles of bright light gathered in midair before it.

A long and narrow dark green prismatic crystal seemed to slowly form, but in reality, it had already formed and passed through the flames and appeared right before Konte.

“Ah!”

The hairs over Konte’s body all stood up on end.

The arcane energy fluctuations coming from the dark green crystal before him made him feel as if his body was on the verge of shattering.

“Ghost of Flames!”

The majority of the arcane particles remaining within his body abruptly spewed out from his palms, causing both of his hands to become mangled due to surpassing the limits of his flesh.

A flaming lava ghost twice his size emerged before him as blood dripped down his body. Terrifying arcane energy fluctuations emanated from it.

Boom!

A violent explosion occurred as the dark green crystal collided with the flaming lava ghost’s palms. It was as if a meteorite had struck the valley.

However, the flaming lava ghost was unable to completely block the Poisonous Nighthawk Lord’s attack as it abruptly collapsed upon itself and scatted into countless flames.

Poof!

Konte’s body was sent flying backwards as if he had been hit by a giant explosion. Blood spurted from his mouth.

“An opportunity!”

Seeing Konte helplessly flying towards him, Ayrin’s eyes immediately lit up.

“Crown of Ice and Snow!”

A giant chunk of ice appeared before Ayrin. An explosion sounded as his fist heavily slammed into the ice, causing it to shatter into countless icicles arranged in the shape of a crown. The crown of ice and snow surged forward and smashed into Konte.

“I actually…”

Konte was full of disbelief and astonishment as he was struck by powerful forces from both sides. In combination with the various negative effects caused by all of the domains present, he couldn’t endure any longer. The world before his eyes suddenly went black as he fainted.

“Great boss Poisonous Nighthawk Lord, there is only one left! It’s that person over there whose body is covered with hollow metal tubes!”

After knocking out Konte with one blow, Ayrin immediately shouted towards the Poisonous Nighthawk Lord.

For some unknown reason – perhaps it was because Hanson was beside Konte, or because the arcane energy fluctuations coming from Hanson’s body were stronger than Ayrin’s by too much – the Poisonous Nighthawk Lord identified Hanson as the next threat which it had to take care of.

A ferocious look emerged in its eyes as it fixedly glared at Hanson.

“No, if this continues, I will die here!”

A chill ran through Hanson’s body as he muttered to himself. He took out another black potion and immediately chugged it.

Spoosh!

Arcane particles began to flow out from the hollow metal tubes inserted within his body at a shocking rate once more.

“Ardent Sun!”

Hanson’s body was enveloped by rings of radiant flames. Several cracks rang out from his body as he forcefully broke through the domain powers around him and shot away.

“Not good! He’s trying to run!”

“He runs so fast!”

Both Ayrin and Stingham felt like it was impossible for anything to catch up with Hanson.

Swooosh!

But at this moment, there was another eruption as the Poisonous Nighthawk Lord’s giant body disappeared. Ayrin and Stingham were abruptly sent rolling away by a fierce air current.

“Poisonous Nighthawk Lord!”

“That’s right! It’s a bird! It can fly!”

Indeed, as Ayrin raised his head, he saw the Poisonous Nighthawk Lord flying in midair with its wings open. Although its wingspan wasn’t particularly wide, it was still able to catch up with Hanson due to the arcane particles spewing out from the feathers over its body, which formed colorful flames which increased its speed behind it.

“Not good!”

“I are dead meat!”

Stingham let out a wretched scream.

“Why are you dead meat?”

Ayrin was confused.

“Are you a pig or something, Ayrin? Now that the Poisonous Nighthawk Lord has left, what shall we do about the Fire Caracal Lord? Those two are both already on the verge of death too! I am ruined!” Stingham dispiritedly shouted at Ayrin.

“That’s right!”

Ayrin abruptly turned his head.

The Fire Caracal Lord’s two fiery red eyes were fixated on Stingham’s body, its face full of a desire for bloody vengeance.

“Boss Fire Caracal Lord, I don’t know him. If you want to take revenge on him, then take revenge on him. If there is nothing else, then I shall take my leave!” Ayrin shouted as he motioned like he was about run away.

“What? Ayrin, do you not know loyalty?!” Stingham’s mouth dropped open.

“Holy Gate of Life!”

“Ruin Fetters!”

An astonishing number of arcane particles abruptly spewed out from Ayrin’s body.

“Hurry, let’s attack it together!” Ayrin quickly shouted.

“You, how could you joke at such a time?” Stingham’s eyes were wet with tears.