Lord of Spells from Faerûn

The two swords jumped out of the sheath, and Drizzt suddenly attacked, his figure rushing towards Kessell as fast as lightning.

But Kessell also took action. The candle in his hand suddenly lit up. This flame is focused and enhanced at every point of reflection through mirrors and prisms scattered throughout the room. As soon as the candle was lit, the three concentrated beams immediately formed a triangle and surrounded Drizzt. No beams had touched him yet, but he felt their power and dared not cross them.

As the sun rose higher and its light filtered through the tower, Drizzt distinctly heard the tower humming. Several things on the wall that looked like mirrors under the torch now looked like windows, and the whole room also lit up.

Imric squinted his eyes and looked at the spell cast by Kessell. The surge of magic power was not strong, and was probably around the level of a sixth-level spell. Thinking of the powerful power of the broken magic crystal yesterday, Imric suddenly felt like, It seems that the broken magic crystal needs time to absorb the power of sunlight and cannot be achieved overnight.

[Black Light Technique].

A deep darkness suddenly erupted, completely blocking the light caused by Kessell and the candle. Imric simply used a third-ring spell to break the opponent's imprisonment.

"Damn, I can't see either." Drizzt cursed. Even [Dark Vision] could not penetrate the supernatural darkness created by [Black Light].

[Dimensional Anchor].

Imrik cast the spell again, and then he reached out and pointed to the place where Kessell stood in his memory, and countless fiery red lasers shot out from his hand.

【Scorching Ray】×10

"Ah!" A cry of pain came from the darkness, followed by a burst of light. The [Black Light Technique] was dispelled. Kessell covered his arm, with a burning wound on it, and the protection of [Resistance to Elemental Damage] appeared on his body. Shield, it was obvious that he was caught off guard.

Kessell looked at Imrik angrily and said hysterically: "I am Akar Kessell, you bastard! Clinshinibon, kill him!"

At this moment, the broken magic crystal is also in some trouble. The mage in front of him is definitely not an ordinary low-level mage. If the power of the broken magic crystal is used again with a nine-ring spell, all the energy will be consumed. The sun has just appeared, it No chance to absorb power at all.

Just when it was hesitating about how to kill the mage, Drizzt suddenly moved. According to Ertu's words, he suddenly jumped over Kessell and ran towards the heart of the Magic Crystal Tower.

He reached the bottom of the ladder, and inside the open trap door leading from the ceiling to the highest level of the tower, there was a flash of light that was as regular as a pulse. Kessell's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly ran over.

He immediately faced Kessell again, this time in the smallest room in the building. Between them, floating strangely in mid-air, was the heart of a large, regularly pulsing crystal. It has four sides and tapers like an icicle at the top. Drizzt recognized it as a smaller copy of the tower he was in, though it was only a foot long.

This is exactly the same shape as Clinshinibon.

It shot out a wall of light that split the room in half, with the dark elves on one side and the wizards on the other. Drizzt knew from the wizard's evil smile that it was a barrier as solid as rock. Unlike the transmission room below which is full of mirrors, there is only one mirror in this room! It looked more like a window in the tower wall, on the wizard's side.

"Attack the heart, dark elf," Kessell said with a smile. "Stupid! The heart of the Magic Crystal Tower is harder than any weapon in the world! No matter what you do, using magic or whatever, you can't make even the tiniest scratch on its perfect surface! Let's try and see. , let your stupidity and ignorance be revealed!"

[Black Light Technique].

Darkness erupted again, this time, appearing around the heart of the Magic Crystal Tower, and Imric's voice came at this time: "Quick! Drizzt!"

Drizzt's face was determined in the darkness. He knew it was time to implement the plan he had discussed with Imric, the plan to eliminate the Magic Crystal. He squatted down and took out a bag full of flour from his waist. Acting quickly, he knew that it would only take a few seconds for the Magic Crystal to use magic to dispel the [Black Light Technique].

Sure enough, the next moment, magic fluctuations appeared, and the darkness summoned by [Black Light Technique] disappeared instantly. "What are you doing?" the wizard asked, looking at Drizzt's strange behavior.

Drizzt didn't answer. His movements were very orderly and not chaotic at all. He untied the string holding the mouth of the bag and pulled it open.

"I'm asking you, what are you doing!" Kessell growled as Drizzt began to walk towards the heart.

Clinshinibon also felt it. The broken magic crystal instructed Kessell to shoot a fatal arrow to kill the dark elf through telepathy. It must retain its energy to deal with the mage. It is always ready to use the nine-ring spell [Law of Death] to end it. That mage's life.

But Kessell was trembling. He was frightened by Drizzt's cold eyes. The Shattered Demon Crystal urged him to panic. He had become accustomed to relying on the Shattered Demon Crystal to do everything. He had forgotten how to take out a crossbow and shoot. to each other.

Drizzt approached the crystal. He tried to put his hand up, but the wall of light bounced him back. He nodded, for he had expected it, and then he opened the flour sack as far as it would go. His attention was focused solely on the tower itself, and he did not glance at the wizard or show any sign of hearing his noise.

He emptied the bag of flour onto the crystal, then sprinkled the remaining flour in the air.

The Magic Crystal Tower seemed to be groaning in protest as it darkened. It could use [Dispel Magic] to cancel the cover of [Black Light], but it could not block the physical obstruction of the flour.

The wall of light that separated dark elves and wizards disappeared.

But Drizzt kept his full attention on the tower, knowing that the suffocating layer of flour would only block the crystal's powerful rays for a moment.

However, it was enough at once, because he covered the empty bag with crystals, and then tightened the string of the bag. It was a specially purchased bag made of reflective material, so that no sunlight could penetrate into the bag.

Kessell was so frightened that he couldn't feel the existence of the Magic Crystal anymore, just like when the sun disappears every night, but this is the day when the Magic Crystal is at its strongest!

. "No!" cried the wizard in helpless protest. "Do you know the consequences of this?" As a reply, the tower began to shake. The shaking quickly calmed down, but both the dark elves and wizards felt the approaching danger. Somewhere inside the Magic Crystal Tower, the collapse had already begun.

"I understand completely," Drizzt replied. "I have defeated you, Akar Kessell. Your brief reign over Ten-Towns, as you declared yourself, is over."

Kessell's face was ugly. He threw himself at the mirror behind him and blended into it. Imric stepped forward and took out the broken magic crystal in the bag, took a look at it, and said with a gloomy face: "This is not true."

The magical light shining from the broken magic crystal in the hand is far from the level of an artifact. It is obvious that it is a fake or a copy.