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Chapter 853 849 He is ancient because of his power

Chapter 853 849. He is ancient because of his power

Eregan jokingly revealed his identity as the leader of the Plague Legion, hoping to see fear or surprise on the face of the snow monster.

The snow monster did react, but not in the way Eregan expected.

His gloomy face was suddenly filled with an elusive smile, like... sarcasm.

"I know, I just came."

Eregan's voice through the visor was slightly surprised: "Come for me?"

Immediately, he laughed, laughing at the snow monster's overestimation and the blind confidence of the people in Mela Continent.

The snow monster ignored the harsh laughter and said calmly: "It's not easy to find a lone legion commander."

The words of the snow monster made Eregan laugh even harder. He and Kaitas can reach a 50-50 chance of death in a life-and-death fight, but against a traditional magician...anyone, without having to fight to the death, will have a 10-00 chance!

In front of suppressing demons, all magicians are just children learning to speak.

Eregan opened his arms, the dark green smoke coming from the armor billowing, making him feel as if he was in a dreamland.

He laughed loudly: "This is the mercy given to you magicians by the demon suppressor. Before this power envelopes you, you have one chance to use magic. Cherish this opportunity and please me!"

Like a stylized plague, wherever the billowing dark green smoke and dust touched, the sound of erosion could be heard endlessly. The thick floor tiles were instantly covered with granular pores. The corpses of the royal family that had attracted flies rotted into blood, and the white bones became brittle in the blink of an eye. fracture.

The winter ornamental plants placed in the courtyard withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The dehydrated and dull leaves were shattered all over the place with the howling cold wind.

Before the terrifying mist spread to the snow monster, he felt the stagnation at the level of magic. The wave-like demon-suppressing power slapped his body, causing ripples after waves, disrupting the flow of magic. .

Like squeezing out water from a wet sponge, the magic power in the snow monster's body flows out involuntarily along with the chaotic magic power.

This is the loss of magic that a magician shrouded in suppressive demons will experience.

With the loss of magic power in the area, a magic vacuum gradually formed. The area built on the basis of demon suppression was filled with forces that were highly uncomfortable for magicians. As time went by, the moment they used up the magic power in their bodies, You will return to your original self.

Ordinary magicians cannot clearly observe every detail of the demon-suppressing effect on themselves, but the snow monster can.

"Your reaction speed disappoints me."

Eregan stretched out his hand to the snow monster not far away, and held it in vain. The remaining magic power collided with the suppressing demon, offset it, and finally turned into nothingness.

The next second, the snow monster, unable to cast any magic, was swept up in the green dust and smoke in the sky. In the constant undulating "sizzling" sound, there seemed to be a muffled sound of flesh and blood rotting, boiling and bubbling.

"Boring." Eregan snorted disdainfully, "Magicians are so weak."

He had never taken snow monsters seriously. He was about to restrain the output of the magic-suppressing crystal and disperse the poisonous fog, when a strange gust of wind blew open a gap in the heavy fog.

Through the gap, Eregan saw the snow monster safe and sound in the mist.

"you……"

After only being stunned for a second, Eregan's rich combat experience prompted him to manipulate the corporeal mist into a pair of sharp claws, ruthlessly tearing at the snow monster.

The sharp claws sank into the increasingly cold wind and snow, and instantly disappeared into nothing.

"From what I have seen so far, there are two ways to suppress demons and destroy magic. The first is what I call the covering method." The snow monster gently brushed off the snow particles on his shoulders, and Eregan's solemn look was reflected in his deep and profound eyes. "Rely on the simple release of demon suppression to expel the magic within the range and form a magic vacuum. The advantage is that no high-end skills are required. Anyone who has mastered the power of demon suppression can use it skillfully and win with quantity. So far, Russia The overwhelming power that Roen displayed on the frontal battlefield was precisely due to the victory at the numerical level."

The fog surrounding the snow monster seemed to have been attacked by an invisible beast. Cracks appeared in the dark green "curtain" in an instant. As the wind and snow rolled in, the narrow area that had been blocked by the demon suppressing and poisonous fog opened up again. .

"The second type, I personally call it embedded. In the process of the magician mobilizing magic power and chanting magic, he cleverly triggers a chain reaction on the magic level with the power of suppressing magic, causing it to collapse. If it is inserted at the right time, It should be able to make magic carry a curse and backfire on the caster. The advantages are precision, accuracy, and powerful destructive power... The disadvantage is that it sounds difficult to master."

The magic-suppressing net deployed by Eregan no longer exists, and the magic that was expelled flows around the snow monster again.

The snow monster didn't pay attention to the small movements made by Eregan's hands behind his back, and continued: "Maybe there is a third kind, but unfortunately, I haven't been able to observe it. Before coming here, I told you I have expectations, imagining that you at least have an embedded method, perhaps a more advanced, third type of demon-suppressing method that I don’t know yet... But it seems that I have overestimated your strength. The methods you used Yes, it’s still the most basic ‘heap volume’.”

"Where did your knowledge of suppressing demons come from?"

"I have been observing you since you set foot on Mera." The snow monster said calmly, Fengxue slowed down a bit, allowing his voice to be conveyed more effectively, "The fierce battle in the Dawn Territory, Sly The teleportation channel on Gehuang Island, the scorched earth everywhere in the Earldom of Evil Beasts, the fall of Cordzon, except for Darth Milo's sudden defection, I was not able to witness it with my own eyes. I have caught up with all the big battlefields."

"By observing, can you understand this to this extent?"

The crystal in Eregan's armor was silently triggered, and a steady stream of demon-suppressing water nourished his body. With the magic power unable to sense the fluctuations of demon-suppressing power, it completed its charge.

"This is not difficult for me. During this process, I was deeply impressed by your difficulty. A team of fifteen people can weaken my power and make me feel uncomfortable. This experience is fresh and subtle."

The snow monster does not seem to be describing something that gives him a headache. Instead, he is like a child, introducing the object that interests him, and at the same time, indirectly boasting about himself - facing fifteen Oroen mages, he can still Get away intact.

"Have you accumulated your demon-suppressing power?"

Just a brief question, Eregen's dignity that had been trampled by Kaitas shed blood again, stinging.

The extremely plain tone and calmness revealed the contempt that had never been taken into consideration by him.

It's like a stone on the street. People passing by don't bother to kick it away. They can easily step over it by just raising their legs.

The sting of tearing his thousand-year glory to pieces swept through the depths of his heart. Eregan's eyes turned red, and the images of the snow monster and Kaitas overlapped faintly in the wind and snow.

Back then, he was the foil for the rise of Kaitas, adhering to the path of magic, striving to reverse the disadvantages, launching challenges again and again, but failing again and again, becoming the subject of ridicule for countless people in Oroen.

Every conversation about Keitas has him in it, an ugly, ridiculed version of him.

In order to win, he joined the Demon Suppressor and worked a thousand times harder to catch up with Kaitas on this new path. Finally... he surpassed this monster that had made everyone in Oroun's entire era fear him. Take its place on the path of demon suppression dug and spread by Kaitas.

Eregan chased Kaitas, taunting him, laughing at him, just like he had endured back then, venting all his dissatisfaction. He tried to force Kaitas to be angry and fight him again, This will better humiliate him.

However, Keitas just retreated again and again, eventually giving up the family and hiding completely.

The feeling of holding something Ketas was proud of in his hands was something he would never forget.

The glory belongs to him, the praise belongs to him, and the future that is the envy of countless people also belongs to him!

Eregan's victory was so complete that he believed that there would never be another dark time in this life when he would relive the harsh sneer and feel the pityful gaze that treated him like dust.

But...it's still Keitas.

"Why did you just give up because you were tired of it..."

"Whatever fulfills my wish..."

The violent energy erupted in Eregen's body, the magic-suppressing crystal shattered, and a massive amount of poisonous mist broke through the armor, covering the sky and the sun.

"Your tone is just like Keitas...it makes me sick!"

Thousands of years have not made Eregan's heart as strong as iron, and the unwillingness hidden deep in his mind has grown wantonly.

Only blood can satisfy this plant called dignity!

"Give it to me and die!"

The deadly suppression demon transformed from one third of the crystals engulfed the snow monster again. The poisonous rain poured on the area where the snow monster was located, threatening to destroy him.

However, this time, the magic power around the snow monster remained motionless, and the covering-type demon suppression was unable to dispel the magic power at all.

Eregan's pupils were bloodshot: "What on earth did you do!"

Behind the snow monster, snowflakes drifted and the snow mist filled the air. With him as a radius, the coldness seemed to have a physical form, blocking out the roaring poisonous mist. The mimic monsters howling in the poisonous mist were grabbed by the throat and dissipated before they could launch an offensive.

"This is my magic field, a [domain] composed of wind and snow, a power that only high-level magicians can control." The snow monster said, "The amount of your coverage is too small, and it is not enough to dispel the magic power I control. "

Eregan didn't believe it. He furiously transformed the mist into shape and rushed into the howling wind and snow, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea. The demon-suppressing blockade can only slow down the wind and snow, but it cannot stop it.

At this moment, the resentment caused by the broken self-esteem dissipated, and unprecedented fear enveloped Eregan's heart.

This time, he shattered all the demon-suppressing crystals.

The snow monster still watched him quietly as he completed his preparations, just as calmly as the previous two times.

"For the first time, I used my own magic power to defeat the demon."

"The second time, I used [Field] to dissolve the suppressed demon."

"Now is the third time...I will abandon the magic and field and disintegrate your power."

The passionate and sonorous words are undeniably thick.

The magic power that protected the snow monster was restrained, the wind and snow stopped, and the biting cold like the arctic ice fields no longer existed.

He stood like a statue.

Eregan's poisonous mist corroded the earth and polluted the air. They penetrated pervasively, causing the Yeti's body to emit dark smoke.

"Thank you for your arrogance and stupid arrogance. Without magic power, what will you use to defeat me!"

The demon-suppressing shroud suppresses the magic power of the snow monster within the body.

The snow monster seemed to feel no pain, and only Eregan could be seen in its eyes.

"A thousand years ago, Melias rose and the will of the empire was born."

The snow monster took steps forward, firm and powerful.

"Giant dragons, dominant species, elves, all enemies are waiting for you."

"War and the giant owl spread its wings, accompanying it."

"Moving the forests, the surging earth is torn to pieces, and the proud forest spirits must bow to me."

"The howling of wolves in the moonlit night, the blessing of the dark night, the piercing of flesh and blood, the savage werewolf, I will conquer it myself."

"The disaster of thirst for blood spreads. I will burn up the stinking blood pool. The dominant species will have its wings broken!"

"On the top of the mountains, dragon flames surged into the sky. I swung my spear countless times and penetrated the scales."

One race after another was thrown out of the mouth of the snow monster, as if walking out of the history books, magnificent and ancient.

"One race after another, I witnessed, I came into contact with, and I defeated!"

The body of the snow monster is as majestic as a mountain. He moves forward through the poisonous mist, as if nothing in the world can stop him.

"Oroen is no exception."

It once brought disaster to Mera, and now, it has also transformed into disaster.

Others are powerful because of their antiquity…

He is ancient because of his power!

"Without magic, this is impossible!" Eregan was so frightened that he went crazy. "Why don't you die if you can't use magic?"

This is a moving mountain, walking history, and it is falling towards Eregan.

He started running, his kicks on the ground making a thunderous sound. Tigers and lions would also be frightened by the power of this moment and surrender.

Puncturing the fog, the silhouette of the snow monster continued to enlarge in Eregan's field of vision.

Demon-suppressing magic flashed in the air one after another, and the snow monster's body bloomed with blood flowers, and his movements never hesitated for a moment.

Eregan wanted to run away, but the snowy mountains were already in front of him.

The big iron-like hands grasped his throat, exerting force little by little.

The proud armor craftsmanship of Oroen's craftsmen could not protect Eregan at all, and his neck was shattered inch by inch. The sharp metal fragments were absorbed into the flesh and blood with the strength of the snow monster.

Blood spurted out, dyeing the snow monster's face bright red, making him look like a demon.

The visor was shattered, and Eregan looked directly at the snow monster with desperate and angry eyes, seemingly uttering a curse silently.

What greeted this curse was the eternal ice in the eyes of the snow monster.

Click.

Eregan's head was tilted, and blood gushes from the corners of his mouth.

Before he died, he once again thought of the day when he challenged Ketas on behalf of the magician.

If only I could beat him earlier.

If only I could win earlier!

The soul-level roar causes the magic of the Oroen to tremble, which never responds.

The snow monster sensed it, and without any sadness or joy, it removed Eregan's head like twisting a bottle cap, and the body and head were frozen into ice sculptures.

Feeling the footsteps gathering here, he shook his body, slapped off the scales eroded by the poisonous mist, turned around and disappeared into the wind and snow.

Mela Continent is making progress.

Even though Sage Vanessa disapproved of it and her excellent apprentices hated it, Oroun's arrival did promote the advancement of the craftsman's status.

History once again proved him right.

The snow monster doesn't know whether to be sad or happy.

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