1377 Extremely Strong Mage Part 2 (2/2)
As if reading Saleen's thoughts, and without missing a beat, Jason smiled slightly and said, ”Saleen, the current me can kill Fycro. His accumulation might not be as firm and deep as mine. If we're talking about equipment, my Rings of Water and Fire aren't inferior to his godly items. It's just that...”
”Just that what?” Once Saleen heard Jason guarantee that he would be able to defeat Fycro, he rejoiced! Jason would not talk in circles or exaggerate his strength.
”What Fycro has cultivated is Divine Spell Incarnation. If one of them is killed, the other one will help revive the incarnation unless we kill the two of them. It'll be a real nuisance if we don't.
”I'll take Rafel to deal with one. You take care of the other one.” Saleen immediately made up his mind.
”Alright, we both have magic amplifiers. We don't need to rely on magical towers. Now, Fycro's army has already broken through a large part of the forest...”
”What!”
From the side of the room, Rafel said, ”My lord, Fycro's side has increased its speed. To refine equipment, both of you have taken a total of six days and four hours.”
Rafel rushed to give an answer because she knew that Saleen wanted to ask her about the time. Unknowingly, a rapport developed between them. Saleen knew that such rapport was not really helpful in battle, but it was because of this rapport that Rafel and he became familiar with one another and had few misunderstandings.
The interactions between people required a reason, and also required fate. Between Saleen and Rafel, it was originally a trade, but after Saleen's exchanges over these small matters, they had become harmonious.
Rafel felt that Saleen had some childish ways. To his credit, he was easy to get along with and not at all high and mighty as some gods were. She had no patience for that! She was most comfortable with a temperament like Saleen's. She already considered herself a part of Metatrin.
The world was vast, but there was really nowhere else she could go.
Although she had a strong grade-13 body, without the gods Rafel had found it hard to adapt to the state of having a continuous consumption of energy. Yet she found it exceptionally difficult to replenish it. Saleen was even able to provide her with godly power, although it was not suitable for her.
Rafel shook the spear in her hands. Saleen still had not continued to refine this piece of equipment, but what she had was sufficient. Within the spear was stored a large amount of godly power. This was enough for her to use lavishly for a while.
Saleen's Nature City still had crowds of disciples. He had blatantly stolen godly power and no one stopped him. After all, the Nature Faith's Pope, oracles and temple knights had been established by Saleen's hand. These people were almost like his followers. No, not followers exactly….just weirdos who had pledged allegiance to him.
”Saleen, of Fycro's two godly items, you deal with that crescent moon-shaped weapon. I will deal with Fycro's mirror. That crescent moon-shaped weapon is super powerful. For the past few days, the mages have been analyzing it constantly. No equipment below grade-12 will be able to withstand it at all; it'll be cut into two.”
Saleen nodded, indicating he understood. In other words, his Water Shield would not be able to block the attacks of this godly item. Even if he had the Figure of Fate, he would probably be wounded. When facing Fycro, getting wounded was equivalent to death.
Even if he had a skill like the Crystal Finger, Fycro would definitely dare to trade a life for a life with him. Fycro had the clone and wouldn't be afraid of his fatal attacks.
The important thing was that his clan badge was ineffective against that mirror, but was able to deal with that crescent moon-shaped weapon.
What Saleen feared was the mirror's reflection. The mages had already analyzed the crescent moon-shaped weapon. Its power was focused on attacking; its sharpness was without equal. Maybe Saleen's gold-colored dagger was up to the task. On the other hand, his operation of weaponry was not as seasoned as Fycro's. Therefore it wasn't practical to have a head-on clash with him.
The best method for targeting Fycro's clone was his strong Power of the Soul followed by the clan badge to blast him to death
”Fycro and his clone won't be in the same place. Saleen, take Rafel and go. Don't do anything till you hear from me. If I don't act, don't you act either. We have to attack at the same time, then we'll be able to hit our target.” Jason did everything in his power to keep Saleen focused and on task. He worried Saleen would be rash and ruin the plan.
It was likely that Fycro's two bodies could swiftly travel back and forth between each other. Once one encountered an enemy, the other would have to come to his aid, creating a situation of two against one.
”Understood.” Saleen was getting excited. The surface of his body gave off a mist, wrapping Rafel within it. Together, they flew out of the magical tower.
”My lord, are you so certain?” Rafel sounded doubtful. Why did he have to put himself in danger?
”No, but we have to kill him. I'm totally committed to that.” Saleen replied. A mage with his origins could not be afraid of setbacks. Advancing bravely would purify his mental state and make his advancement easier. If he hesitated or withdrew in fear, the path of magic would become exceedingly difficult.
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