Chapter 413 - Acquired a New Skill (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Flanders was very clear about Alger and Macmillan’s plans. He would never let their plans succeed.

The S rank players he had painstakingly collected were very important to him. He did not know how powerful the opponent’s forbidden spell was. At the very least, Flanders could feel fear.

Flanders was very interested in the spell that could make a strong mage feel fear. Now that he had taken a fancy to it, it was his.

The black liquid in Flanders’s hand did not condense magic power at all. His body had already fused with the essence of the dead water. Casually summoning the dead water could already be said to be an instinct.

The black water ball flew towards Macmillan. Macmillan used Explosive Fist. This was his famous skill.

Explosive Fist could cause the enemy to explode. It could quickly destroy the enemy. It could also have a threatening effect.

The fist hit the black water ball, and the water ball exploded. The water ball turned into countless small water droplets.

These small water droplets did not fly everywhere after they exploded. Flanders could perfectly control their direction of flight.

“Damn it! How could this be!”

Macmillan quickly discovered the danger of the black water droplets. He felt his magic power quickly dissipating. Without his magic power, his combat ability would be greatly affected.

The water droplet exploded and scattered for a moment, but it quickly turned into a large water droplet and pounced on Alger.

There were too many water droplets. Macmillan could not stop all of them. All of the water droplets that he had missed rushed toward Alger.

He was chanting a spell. His magic power was rapidly gathering. After he was covered by the water droplet, he felt his magic power begin to dissipate.

Without magic power as a summoning medium, he could not cast such a forbidden spell, the World of Ice and Snow.

Seeing the black water droplets covering Alger, Flanders was not satisfied. He always felt that the water droplets were not enough.

As long as Flanders had magic power, he could create endless dead water balls.

He opened his right palm, and magic power began to gather. Soon, another black water ball appeared in his palm.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

..,

In the blink of an eye, five or six water balls were created by Flanders. These water balls flew toward Alger and Macmillan.

Bang!

Bang!

…

The sound of the water balls cracking could be heard. Alger and Macmillan were surrounded by dense stagnant water droplets.

Alger was completely in despair. His magic power was rapidly dissipating. The amount of magic power that was condensed could not reach the standard of a skill. He was unable to cast any forbidden spells. After the magic power dissipated, his forbidden spells could no longer be cast.

Without magic power as a medium, Alger’s spell was only a spell in the literal sense. Other than sounding mysterious, it had no other use.

Of course, there was another point: Alger was wasting his saliva.

Amir was a pure mage. His physique was not too strong. Soon, he began to feel weak.

He felt dizzy and sleepy.

Macmillan was surrounded by the ghost king and Gabriel. He was exhausted, and he was no match for the two of them.

Soon, Macmillan was defeated. He panted heavily, and he felt tired.