Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

A high-speed rotating silver ring, under the guidance of Harvey, quickly attacked his opponent Lucard.

Lucard, who was caught in a brief stagnation of magic power, was not panicked. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stepped on the ground quickly, and three layers of illusory shields immediately appeared in front of him.

The illusory shield seemed as fragile as transparent crystal, but the moment it came into contact with the silver ring, it burst out with strong arcane fluctuations. Countless twisted and wriggling magic inscriptions appeared on the shield, barely resisting the burst of lightning from the silver ring.

This was not the defensive spell he released, but a high-level defensive magic weapon with the same active activation effect!

The silver ring that hit the defensive magic weapon shield made a slight click, and there were signs of visible shattering.

Lucard narrowed his eyes and began to recite spells quickly. He wanted to take advantage of the gap between the opponent's manipulation of magic and his own magic weapon to launch another spell attack.

He is a hundred times better than Harvey, a research-based spellcaster, at seizing the gap between the enemy's spells and using instant spells to kill with one strike!

Since being expelled from the family, Lucard has no longer been able to obtain the corresponding resources to improve his abilities from the family, let alone the opportunity to enjoy the anti-magic transformation of his body and the secret method of strengthening his mental power. Therefore, with his own magic energy reserves, without spell buffering and recovery potions, he can only quickly release five or six high-level general spells at most, and his mental power and magic energy will fall into a stage of exhaustion.

Moreover, for the fairness of the duel, the Federation also informed him before the duel that it was forbidden to use the attack magic tools uniformly distributed by the Federation to the Mage War Group. Most of these mass-produced alchemical magic tools came from the assistance of the Exploration Society, and Lucard himself had no additional magic assets except for a high-level defensive magic tool.

As Lucard cast spells quickly, dozens of crystal magic balls appeared outside his body, flying around him, and seemed to follow some kind of operating law, constantly colliding with each other and emitting waves of arcane energy.

Seven-ring universal attack spell - multiple arcane orbs!

This is a powerful universal spell with a superimposed attack effect. Although the attack power of a single orb is not significant, with the strong mental power and magic power reserves of high-level spellcasters, it is comparable to a small-scale spell washing effect when dozens of orbs are condensed and activated at one time.

Although Harvey learned about the opponent's fighting habits and attack methods through the information sent by the magic shield and the man in the mirror in advance, he still felt a little shocked at this moment. He always thought that only elemental spellcasters loved to use intensive spells to bombard and fight. Unexpectedly, this arcane battle mage was also a madman who dared to drain his magic power in battle and pursued a one-shot kill.

Of course, he would not give the opponent a chance to complete the spell. Under the effect of soul separation, the trace of mind that was far away but always connected suddenly trembled, like a string plucked by an invisible hand.

Super-level spell "Information Rage"!

The spiritual seed buried deep in the sea of ​​consciousness exploded instantly, and countless chaotic and broken information and memory fragments turned into layers of phantoms, rushing out from the puppet's raised head and facial features like ghosts.

The originally large-scale indiscriminate mental impact, after the wave energy touched the protective magic circle in the Hall of Truth, suddenly rebounded and rushed directly to the battle mage Lucard who had just finished casting a spell.

This shock wave directly passed over the arcane shield that was evenly matched with the magnetic storm silver ring, and poured directly into Lucard's mouth that was constantly opening and closing to chant.

In an instant, Lucard felt that a large number of twisted and weird information fragments were suddenly stuffed into his mind.

Countless magnificent and majestic buildings, as huge as the sky and space, stood tall, blocking out the sky and the sun...

On the ground, there were hundreds of strange metal carriages that were not pulled by horses but were as fast as thunder...

Mysterious flying beasts appeared and disappeared in the clouds in the sky, making deafening roars...

People wearing all kinds of strange and strange costumes passed by him like a tide...

He subconsciously tilted his head and saw countless unknown symbols and words quickly appearing on a mirror object beside him that was constantly shining with different colors. In just a blink of an eye, it seemed that billions of magnificent information flows poured into his brain.

The biting cold, accompanied by the fear brought by the unknown, rose from Lukar's soul and gradually spread throughout his body. He wanted to release magic, but he could not draw a trace of mental power from the empty sea of ​​consciousness.

On the shining mirror object, those strange runes suddenly paused, and instantly condensed into a human face composed of lines, and squeezed out a twisted smile at him.

There was a roar from the depths of his soul, and Lucard's heart skipped a beat. Then his eyes went dark and he lost all consciousness.

The shield condensed by the magic weapon dissipated instantly, and the thin silver ring that was melted by the resistance broke free from the shackles and spun and bombarded his body.

The silver-white electric light burst and exploded, like real plasma running around on his body, and then soared into the air and hit the top of the protective magic circle.

The explosion was deafening, and thick black smoke filled the place, and a small mushroom cloud formed from it.

...

A black-robed wizard sitting on the right side of the platform stood up suddenly, shouting in shock and anger: "Dawson Soul Absorbing Technique? He actually used the creative magic of Lord Dawson!"

Dawson shook his head solemnly, turned his head and looked at Sarath, who was sitting at the top with an unreadable expression, "If I'm not mistaken, he should have used two... creative high-ring magics just now?"

Salas pursed his lips and smiled, his expression unanimously.

"It's not my soul-absorbing technique. Judging from the effect of the technique, it is a mental attack, not a curse attack..." Dawson's loud voice echoed in the Hall of Truth.

The protective magic circle that enveloped the duel area of ​​the hall was removed, and after a breeze blew, the black smoke and ash fog that filled it was cleared, revealing two figures standing and lying inside.

Harvey's soul puppet barely stood there, but his body swayed and seemed to fall to the ground at any time.

Lukal looked a little miserable, his face pale, a lot of blood gushed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his body below his chest was bombarded with magic and looked like coke.

The black-robed wizard who was the first to ask, jumped up from the platform, floated to the center of the hall, walked to Lukal, squatted down and checked for a moment, and said mutely, "It's no help, carry it away!"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

The casters sitting upright on the platform were silent...

Suddenly, a man stood up from the high platform behind Harvey, with a burly figure and a messy red hair. He laughed and said, "So, Mr. Kel Thuzad won, right! That's amazing!"

Everyone immediately gathered on him with complex eyes. A slender man with gentle temperament and temperament sitting beside him quickly pulled his sleeves and whispered: "Feer! Sit down silently!"

The black-robed mage walked to the puppet Harvey and shouted sternly: "Even if it is not the soul-absorbing technique of Lord Dawson, it must be two high-ring creation techniques. Who among the seven wizard kingdoms? The disciple of Your Excellency?”

He paused, looked around the platform around him, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to represent the Wizard Kingdom and come to provoke the Federation?"

Fair Hoden, who had just sat back on the chair, stood up suddenly and cursed: "Guld, the duel was defeated. Are you going to stand up for him on the spot, right? Don't forget who initiated it. challenge!"

The black-robed wizard Gould's face turned red and he defended himself: "As the head of the warhead of the Federation, I have the obligation to review and inquire about foreign spell casters!"

Fair cursed: "You little shit!"

Fran McCorlin, who was sitting next to Fair, had no choice but to stand up helplessly and said with a stern face: "The two sides of the magic duel have been reviewed by the Federation, and they have also undergone identity verification before the duel begins. Even if you don't believe in the Ministry of Affairs, you won't As for doubting Lord Talingenzo?”

At this moment, the first chief Kemo Salas, who had not spoken, finally spoke.

"Okay, the duel is over. Don't argue too much. Let's all fall apart..." He paused, looking at Harvey who was barely standing there, and added softly, "Send Mr. Kelthuzadeh away from the sky." Tiandi…”

Harvey, who had been forced to fail, suddenly heard a secret voice from Mr. "Scarred Lord".

"Mr. Kelthuzad, don't forget to return the phantom of the Shadow Knight lent you, which is one of his few toys."