Chapter 512: Unchanging Domain (1/2)
So screwed up......
I will be screwed to death sooner or later with such a teammate.
Shanna and the other Chinyu arcane masters had the worst expressions.
Even if those Divine Temple arcane masters kept casting arcane skills, Ayrin seemed unstoppable. However, half of Ayrin’s anti-arcane armor was pulverized by the green flames and several arcane skills hit him. Half of his body became charred.
“Stingham, aim at Ayrin and throw.” Ferguillo told Stingham.
“What? You want me to silence him?” Stingham was dumbfounded.
“Silence your head! I will silence you first! Idiot!” Rinloran was enraged and roared, “Since you can’t hit your target, you won’t hit Ayrin if you aim at him! Quick! Only your Green Dragon Spear has the power to interrupt them. Otherwise, we will never be able to snatch the cannon!”
“You’re looking down on me too much! I don’t believe it!”
Stingham wanted to cry in frustration. He aimed at the stern-looking arcane master again and threw his spear.
“Stingham, you idiot!”
Meraly and Rinloran wanted to puke blood.
The terrifying green flames rushed towards Charlotte this time.
Merlin crashed into Charlotte and rolled away with her. The green flames passed through where they were a moment ago.
“Stingham...... Do you hold a grudge against me?” Ayrin shouted.
“There’s none...... but I can only aim at you now!”
Stingham became teary-faced. Under the threats of Rinloran’s group, he aimed at Ayrin and threw his spear.
Whoosh!
The terrifying green flames flew across the sky once again.
“Ah!”
Several Divine Temple arcane masters near the cannon screamed in shock and desperately scattered.
Stingham’s spear crashed into the ground upon which they stood a moment ago.
“Well done!” Ferguillo encouraged.
“Why does it stray off so much?”
Stingham’s tears flowed non-stop. He aimed at Ayrin again and threw his spear.
All the Divine Temple arcane masters next to the cannon scattered in fear. The terrifying green flames kept landing around the cannon. They could not stay near it.
“This is my chance!”
After Ayrin finally got ahold of himself, he ran to the cannon.
Whoosh!
Stingham’s Green Dragon Spear flew. The terrifying green flames accurately hit a white-robed Divine Temple arcane master dozens of meters away from Ayrin who just showed himself.
Half of that arcane master’s body was vaporized. The other arcane masters panicked even more.
“Ayrin, don’t run so fast! I can’t aim like that!” Stingham shouted while lamenting at his precision.
Pssh!
“I finally got it!”
Ayrin reached the cannon.
Pssh!
The Divine Temple arcane master closest to him who wanted to stop him from touching the cannon suddenly had two fountains of blood spurting out from his neck.
“Formless Silent Blade!”
“How did he learn that assassination skill?”
Several shocked screams rang out. Nobody dared to get close to him.
At that moment, Jean Camus shouted, “Ayrin, everyone! Come to the Heretic Judgement Center!”
“Jean Camus, you’re alive?”
Hearing Jean Camus’s voice, Ayrin immediately started dragging the White Dwarven Artifact Cannon towards the Heretic Judgement Center.