Chapter 392: I admit defeat (2/2)

Crowley and Han Shuo were separated by a big distance, hence Crowley wasn’t affected by the pull of the ‘Soul Vortex’. Furthermore, the suction force formed by the ‘Soul Vortex’ was only effective toward attacks formed from magic elements and living creatures possessing souls. It wasn’t effective toward ordinary objects and physical attacks.

When Crowley saw the six Hands of Death actually being absorbed completely, his expression became even heavier. He understood in his heart that Han Shuo’s grand magus necromancer strength was indeed extremely formidable. The disappearance of the six Hands of Death caused Crowley to be fearful and simultaneously become even more cautious.

Following his reciting of another spell, the green magic staff in his hand started slowly emitting gloomy light again. When Crowley finished reciting his spell, he pointed the green magic staff at Han Shuo, causing a mysterious contract to suddenly form between himself and Han Shuo.

Dense dark elements suddenly condensed together, violently crowding into the space surrounding Han Shuo. Han Shuo’s body suddenly tense and was actually unable to move. Not only his limbs were bound, even his mouth seemed to be covered, the dark elements were like a rope, slowly constricting around Han Shuo.

‘Prison of Darkness’ was an advanced dark magic, utilizing one’s mental energy to gather the dark element and form a contract with the enemy and firmly imprisoning the enemy, causing the enemy to be unable to move his body.

In just a sudden, apart from his mental energy and demonic yuan energy that could still be circulated, Han Shuo’s physical body had been firmly bound by the dark elements. During this process, Crowley waved his green magic staff once again and five Spheres of Destruction slowly formed and approached Han Shuo.

Crowley had a slightly pleased expression. This was his most proficient and most confident magic. Han Shuo had just advanced to become a grand magus necromancer, hence his mental strength definitely shouldn’t be as resilient as his own. ‘Prison of Darkness’ was actually just a contest of mental strength. For a high ranked dark grand magus like Crowley, he could use ‘Prison of Darkness’ to completely imprison magi who had lower mental strength than himself, causing them to be unable to move.

He had specifically focused on this weak point of Han Shuo just advancing to become a grand magus necromancer, believing that Han Shuo’s mental strength was definitely not as abundant as his own. This was why he had suddenly unleashed the ‘Prison of Darkness’. When Han Shuo was restricted by ‘Prison of Darkness’ Crowley felt pleased with himself, thinking his heart that such a prominent figure was actually restricted by the ‘Prison of Darkness’.

Emma and Amyes who were by the side both watched him attentively. Adding that Crowley had only wanted to make use of Han Shuo to become famous, he would definitely not plan to kill Han Shuo. Thus, when the deadly Spheres of Destruction were formed, Crowley did not immediately launch them at Han Shuo and had slowly sent them toward Han Shuo instead.

“Count Bryan, you’ve lost. Concede before the Sphere of Destruction hits you!” Crowley had a confident expression, smiling as he looked at the motionless Han Shuo.

Hearing this sentence, the surrounding spectators were in an uproar, evidently not foreseeing such a situation to happen. Those necromancy students that had joined due to Han Shuo’s reputation all showed doubtful, hesitating expressions. Lisa upon seeing their expressions suddenly shouted angrily, “You brats, what kind of expression is that. How could Bryan lose to such an old fellow.”

Lisa’s fiend-like appearance actually intimidated the new students, causing them to involuntarily turn their heads and not dare to look at the fiery Lisa, so as to avoid Lisa unleashing her anger on them.

“Hehe, Crowley is indeed Crowley. Once he spotted the weakness in the brat’s mental strength, he used the ‘Prison of Darkness’ to restrict him before he could summon any undead creatures. Who would have thought, it seems like Crowley is really going to win!” Dark major’s teacher-in-charge Deo couldn’t repress his happiness, his voice sounding happier than usual as he explained to the surrounding dark major’s instructors and students.

Contrariwise, Dean Emma and Amyes both had calm expressions, as though not at all anxious for Han Shuo and instead gazed amusingly at Han Shuo, wanting to see how Han Shuo responded.

Having absorbed a serene luster gem, Han Shuo’s mental strength wasn’t weaker than Crowley’s. However, Han Shuo did not use his mental strength to resist Crowley and instead incited his demonic yuan energy to strengthen his body once again. When Han Shuo suddenly struggled, a sharp and clear “Pa” sounded.

“That doesn’t seem likely!” Han Shuo smiled as he replied. The ‘Prison of Darkness’ had been broken and he waved the white bone staff, shooting out rows of bone spears, smashing apart the five Spheres of Destruction that had yet to reach his body. He then summoned an old fey demon to charge toward Crowley, before summoning a few evil knights and an undead army to emerge.

“Crowley lost!” Emma smiled as she said, before looking at Amyes and asked, “However, how did Bryan break Crowley’s ‘Prison of Darkness’? I did not detect any fluctuation in his mental energy. Hehe, Amyes, did you notice how he did it?”

Amyes shrugged his shoulders as he replied gracefully, “Even the Dean did not see it clearly, how could I have figured it out. Hehe, however, Bryan has always been following Lord Candide. I believe based on your relationship with Lord Candide, you ought to be more familiar regarding Bryan’s situation.”

Amyes had previously focused his attention on Han Shuo, precisely to see how he reacted. He had never doubted Han Shuo’s victory because as a character who could defeat Celt as well as Red Archbishop Kosse, Han Shuo was definitely not someone Crowley could defeat.

Merely, what surprised Amyes was that even with his complete attention, he did not decipher how Han Shuo had achieved victory. However, the only thing Amyes could confirm was that Han Shuo really did not utilize mental energy!

Right, it must definitely be that mysterious martial technique. This fellow could already unleash such strength just by using his martial technique. With his strength as a grand magus necromancer in addition to that, it seems that Lancelot Empire would really be his to control in the future. To have such a mysterious martial technique, who exactly is his master? Why have i not heard of him and have also not been able to find out? This is indeed too strange. Amyes thought silently as he gazed at Han Shuo.

“Did you see that, did all you fools see that?” Lisa was ecstatic, shouting at the youngsters, cheering after Han Shuo easily neutralized the Prison of Darkness.

When Han Shuo summoned his undead creatures, these youngsters had all cried out in surprise. Some of the youngsters were incomparably excited as they saw the sinister dark creatures, shouting to their companions, “Look at that, that’s called an evil knight. It’s as powerful as a human earth knight but its physical body is even harder.”

The girls were somewhat instinctively fearful of these fierce undead creatures. However, with the explanation of these youngsters, they became extremely inquisitive. In particular, Lisa’s shouting had allowed them to relax and start to timidly size up these undead creatures.

From the moment Han Shuo opened his mouth to speak, Crowley knew that he had lost. When he saw the enormous undead army appear, Crowley had thoroughly lost confidence in achieving victory.

In the Profound Continent, the bane of necromancers are light magi. Apart from them, in duels between magi of the same rank, once numerous undead creatures appear, it would essentially signify the necromancer’s victory. For instance, just the old fey demon that had appeared this time was enough to cause a headache for Crowley. Adding on the numerous undead creatures, apart from rapidly purifying them with light magic, magi of other majors would appear to be out of options.

Sure enough, even before the old fey demon had reached Crowley, Crowley sighed dejectedly, putting down the green magic staff in his hand and shouted loudly, “Count Bryan, I admit defeat!”