Rise of the Dark Witch

Drawing with the black wizard and losing to the green wizard, these two battles dealt a huge blow to Roja.

But this is not his real strength.

If he could use the Witness of Two Souls, the dark wizard who only hides in the dark would not be his opponent at all.

If he could use the third-level spell-casting materials, he would transform into a third-level domain lord and the monsters would overwhelm the second-level demonic plants one after another.

"Unfortunately not."

"The four-color arena is different from a real life-and-death fight."

"I believe that in these two battles, I just encountered stronger opponents. With my strength, I will definitely be able to enter the top 100."

If, as a wizard who has learned double-duplicate music, he cannot even enter the top 100, then how strong must the second-level wizards in this four-color arena be?

How many geniuses are there in the wizarding world?

The battle with the green wizard was extremely draining for Roja, and he rested for most of the day before his body returned to its peak condition.

"Let's start the next battle."

Boom——

Boom——

A familiar bell rang in his ears.

His face was more solemn than ever.

He originally thought that he had a chance to win, but due to the draw and loss in the first two games, he now no longer dares to underestimate any opponent and must be very energetic in every battle.

The walls gradually became transparent as the bells sounded.

"Is the venue a floating island?"

There are islands floating one after another in mid-air.

The islands are large and small.

It is small, with an area of ​​only a few dozen square meters, barely enough to build a house.

It is large, with an area of ​​tens of thousands of square kilometers, and it is no problem to establish a small country.

His eyes searched around.

Soon, he saw his opponent in this battle on a floating island a hundred kilometers away from him.

A wizard in white robes.

The white-robed wizard was hunched over and carrying a "kettle" on his back that was larger than his body.

He stared at the other person.

The other party was also staring at him.

Boom——

As the final bell fell, the battle officially began.

Roya tapped his toes lightly on the ground, his body suspended in mid-air.

Twelve-headed wooden soul armor warriors appeared around him, and the twelve layers of time played.

Under the influence of the twelve layers of Jenga of Time, his own speed exceeded one hundred times the speed of sound, and the speed of the Wood Soul Armorer exceeded two hundred times the speed of sound.

He stood on the shoulders of the Wood Soul Armorers and controlled the twelve Wood Soul Armorers to move towards each other.

As he got closer, he used the red fire cannon to conduct a probing attack.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ——

With the assistance of the Twelve Ensemble of Time, the speed of each fireball fired by the Red Fire Cannon reached the terrifying 10,000 times the speed of sound.

The power of each attack from the Red Cannon is comparable to a full blow from an Overlord-level monster. With the speed of sound being 10,000 times faster, some weaker second-level wizards may not even be able to sustain a single strike from the Red Cannon.

Amidst the deafening explosion, the white wizard's figure was quickly engulfed in flames.

"Hit?"

"Let's see how the other party copes."

Facing an opponent who could participate in the four-color arena, he did not expect the probing attack of the Red Fire Cannon to defeat the opponent.

really.

A vortex appeared in the flames formed by the explosion.

The flames surged toward the vortex and were eventually absorbed in less than a breath.

It's the "kettle" carried by the white wizard!

"That kettle-shaped witchcraft can actually absorb flames?"

"Is it limited to fire or can all types of elemental attacks be absorbed?"

Roja looked at the other person and pondered.

Before he could figure out the answer, the other party had already told him the result with actual actions.

The lid of the kettle that the white wizard was carrying suddenly opened, and then——

boom!

Like a volcano erupting, red flames spurted out from the kettle, turning into a sky-reaching flame.

The next second, the sky-reaching flames exploded, turning into tens of thousands of fireballs and smashing towards the surroundings.

Facing the fireball coming towards him, Roja felt something strange in his heart.

boom! boom! boom! ——

Amidst the successive explosions, the strange feeling in his heart reached its extreme.

"These fireballs...are not hot at all."

The fireball passed him by, and he couldn't feel any heat.

The fireball exploded, but he still couldn't feel any heat.

Could it be that these fireballs are not real fireballs?

Looking at the fireball that had not dissipated for a long time after the explosion and was suspended in mid-air like a small sun, he transformed into several vines and stretched towards the inside of the fireball.

Even if you are only one millimeter away from the fireball, you still can't feel any heat.

Then, after the vines reach inside the fireball.

hiss!

The vines were instantly reduced to ashes under the high temperature of tens of millions of degrees Celsius!

"All the heat is contained and not leaked at all?"

"What kind of blood talent is this?"

He could tell that the other party was using bloodline talent, and the container that could hold the flames on his back was just a companion witchcraft that could enhance the bloodline talent.

The next second, Roja's eyes widened.

Because the "little sun" all over the sky suddenly started to move!

Tens of thousands of little suns, under the control of the White Wizard, are constantly rotating along different orbits with the White Wizard himself as the center.

Each little sun is nearly one kilometer in size.

Tens of thousands of them add up...

There's no way to dodge it!

He tried to avoid the little sun and attack the white wizard directly, but he couldn't do it at all.

The closer to the white wizard himself, the denser the little suns become.

When he was in the Endless Tower, he visited the technological world with nuclear bombs many times.

He himself had some trouble resisting nuclear bombs with his body, but the Wood Soul Armorer had no problem.

Even in the face of a rain of nuclear bombs, there was no scar left on the body of the Wood Soul Armorer who was fully defending.

You must know that the explosion center of a nuclear bomb exceeds 100 million degrees Celsius!

Much higher than the tens of millions of degrees Celsius of the little sun controlled by the White Wizard!

The problem is that the core temperature of a nuclear bomb can reach 100 million degrees Celsius just at the moment of explosion.

Acrobats who have specially practiced can pull chestnuts out of the fire.

No matter how powerful an acrobat is, he can't put his hand into boiling water for three seconds without any precautions, and his hand will not be injured at all.

The temperature of the flame is hundreds of degrees Celsius.

The temperature of boiling water is only one hundred degrees Celsius...

Being hit by a nuclear bomb is like pulling chestnuts from the fire.

The little sun created by the white wizard is like boiling water.

Even the Wood Soul Armorer, facing the scorching heat of the little sun, made a "sizzling" burning sound all over his body and couldn't hold on for long.

"It seems that the opponent is a fire wizard, and his attack method seems to be quite simple."

"If you use withered vines to stack resistance..."

Roya gave it a try.

Useless.

There is no way to add resistance at all.

At this point, he wasn't very surprised.

When he fought with Fernanda, he knew that Kusei Mitou was useless against the White Wizard.

"It's not useless, it's just because the White Wizard's control over magic power is better than mine."

"If my control over magic power is stronger than that of the other party, even the white wizard will have no choice but to succumb to the withered vine."

"But as a black wizard, how can I control my magic power as well as a white wizard of the same realm?"

Roya's dead vine is like a fishing net. By fighting with the enemy to catch "fish", it accumulates corresponding resistance and eventually becomes immune to attacks.

But as long as there is a net, there will be gaps.

When the fish is too small, it can escape through the gaps.

The white wizard is those little fishes!

If his technique of weaving a "fishing net" reaches a higher level so that no fish, no matter how small, can escape, then little fish like Wizard White will have no choice but to succumb obediently.

This kind of thing is easy to say, but too difficult to do.

Since it was almost impossible to succeed, Roja had given up on this unrealistic idea and had no choice but to accept the fact that Kusei Mitou was ineffective against the White Wizard.

Looking at the white wizard surrounded by tens of thousands of little suns, Roja squinted his eyes and carefully thought about countermeasures.

"Maintaining so many fireballs must consume a lot of magic power, right?"

He soon discovered that the other party's magic power consumption was not large.

Because the heat of these fireballs is completely contained and will not dissipate, just like ice cubes melting slowly in a thermos cup, very little magic power is consumed to maintain the fireballs when the heat is contained and will not dissipate.

"Trying to make two fireballs collide?"

"Maybe it will explode?"

He put this idea into practice and found that even if the fireballs collided with each other, they would not explode at all.

It was like two waveforms met. Not only did there not be an explosion, but the power became even more powerful because of the superposition of the fireballs!

"Control so many powerful fireballs without any consumption..."

"These fireballs are not only powerful, each fireball has an extreme speed of hundreds of times the speed of sound."

"If I hadn't had the Jenga of Time, I wouldn't have been able to last so long under the siege of so many fireballs."

"This guy is quite powerful."

He couldn't help but compare the white wizard in front of him with the three opponents he had fought against in the past.

The first red wizard who signed a contract with the Great Demon of Purgatory was probably thirty-seven.

If the red wizard can use the summoned purgatory centipede to defend against the fireball attack and successfully summon the demon clone, he will win.

But the chance of winning is only 30%.

The words of the second invisible assassin wizard...

The assassin wizard couldn't find the opportunity to take action, and it would probably end in a draw, right?

As for the third green wizard who can transform into a second-level magic plant and continue to divide it.

Although the green wizard was very powerful, even Roja had no choice but to admit defeat after persisting for half a month. Roja considered him to be a strong contender for the top ten in this four-color arena competition, and he might be able to get a glimpse of the champion. position.

But he was no match for the white wizard in front of him.

Because the white wizard defeated the green wizard!

Incarnate into a second-level demonic plant?

Aren't the slow-moving second-level demonic plants a target?

When other wizards faced the second-level demon strain, due to insufficient attack power, they could only watch helplessly as the opponent completed the branching, and finally lost the game helplessly.

But this white wizard, who can create and control tens of thousands of small suns with a diameter of nearly one kilometer, has enough attack power!

Unless the green wizard can transform a dozen second-level demonic plants from the beginning, he will have no choice but to suffer under the attack of tens of thousands of little suns.

"Many times, the outcome of a battle is not only related to strength, but also related to attributes and fighting methods."

"In the four-color arena, I fought the green wizard a hundred times, and I was the only one who lost."

"But the green wizard is no match for the white wizard."

"And the white wizard in front of me..."

"No match for me at all!"

Psychic attack - Nightmare Bewilderment!

Invisible fluctuations of mental power surged out of Roja's body and enveloped the white wizard.

Although the mental attack of the Nightmare Bewilder has a relatively slow onset of effect, it is extremely secretive, making it difficult for even opponents of the same level as Roja to detect it.

But looking at the white wizard's expression that suddenly changed, he knew that Nightmare's mental attack had been known to the other party.

"Not only is the white wizard's magic control far superior to our dark wizards, but is his understanding of the spirit that great?"

"so what?"

"Is there a way to crack it if you know it?"

Nightmare's mental attacks are so pervasive that even third-level and fourth-level wizards with higher cultivation levels than him would find it very difficult to defend against them.

As long as he is given enough time, such as hundreds of years, even a fourth-level wizard will be conquered by his nightmare.

The White Wizard's understanding of the spirit is superior to his, and he can detect the attacks of the Nightmare Bewilder.

But his mental power is far superior to that of the other party!

And with the assistance of the Twelve Ensemble of Time, his mental attacks came one after another, and the attack frequency suddenly increased twelve times, as if twelve people were attacking at the same time.

Seeing the other person's face getting more and more ugly, Roja laughed.

"When we fought the first Red Wizard, we had to fight quickly, so the Nightmare Horn was useless."

"When I was fighting the second dark wizard, I couldn't find the opponent there, so there was no room for the Nightmare to play."

"When fighting the third Green Wizard, because the opponent is too big, the effect of the Nightmare's Horn is limited."

"But against you?"

"Be defeated by my evil horns!"

In a sense, the Nightmare Horn is Roja's strongest attack method.

This is a terrifying method that can defeat even a fourth-level wizard as long as he is given enough time.

It's just that the time it takes to take effect is too long, and it takes longer than the resistance of the withered vine to stack up. In many cases, the enemy is defeated before the nightmare horn comes into play.

As for the powerful enemies at level three and level four?

He also lost before the Nightmare Puzzle came into play.

But in situations where the Nightmare Bewilderment can fully exert its power, it is extremely terrifying.

There is no possibility of defeat!

Originally, facing an opponent like the White Wizard whose mental understanding far exceeded his own, it might take several days to defeat him using the Nightmare Confusion Horn.

But with the help of the Jenga Twelve of Time, the White Wizard had already fallen in just a few hours.

"I surrender."

Knowing that he was no match for Roja, the White Wizard decisively admitted defeat.

call out! call out! call out! ——

The surrounding little suns were recovered by the white wizard and flew back into the "kettle" on his back to be stored for use in the next battle.

"Did you consume a total of 10,000 units of magic power in this battle?" Roja looked at the other party with some envy.

"The magic power consumption is almost negligible due to my forbidden-level bloodline talent Hell Flame Palm. But controlling so many flames at the same time, and having to withstand your mental attacks, the mental power consumption is not ordinary, and the mental power recovery It's much more troublesome than using magic power." The white wizard sighed.

The White Wizard has always just let those terrifying little suns rotate around himself, because it takes too much mental energy to control them, so he can only choose the simplest and most energy-saving control method.

After all, it is too difficult to control tens of thousands of small suns at a speed exceeding one hundred times the speed of sound at the same time.

If he can control these little suns at will, Roja will definitely not be his opponent. The champion of this four-color arena must be him.

But these words are no different from dreaming?

For example, Roya learned double duet music. Theoretically, the limit of double duet music is twenty-four.

If he could fully master the double lap, he could easily win the championship.

Needless to say, the opponent in the first game, the Red Wizard, will definitely win easily.

If the dark wizard continued to hide in the second game, it would probably be a draw, but he would never miss the only flaw that allowed the opponent to escape.

As for the Green Wizard in the third game...

What about the second level magic strain?

Under the power of the twenty-four quartets, the absorption speed of the three-complex witch formation can be increased twenty-four times, and it is impossible for the opponent to complete the division in three days.

Unfortunately these are just dreams.

If his Jenga of Time only acts on himself, it can reach eighteen times, but it can only affect up to twelve times on other things.

Twenty quartets?

It is estimated that he will have to wait until he becomes a third-level wizard.

Boom——

Boom——

At the sound of the bell, the victorious Roya returned to the familiar room.

"Played four games and got one point?"

After the fourth battle with the White Wizard, Roja felt that his mentality was much better.

"Actually, I'm quite strong."

"The reason why we tied and lost earlier was just because the opponent restrained me more."

"As long as I don't encounter an opponent who can restrain me, I don't think there are many second-level wizards who are my opponents in a head-on battle."

He is extremely versatile.

The attack power includes red artillery and witch array.

In protracted battles, there are withered vines and nightmare horns.

For defense, there are Wood Soul Armorers.

The auxiliary ones are the Jenga of Time and the Demonic Eyes of True Knowledge.

It can be said that except for his lack of enemy-seeking abilities, he can be called a hexagonal all-round warrior without any flaws.

Those who can tie him or defeat him are those extreme wizards who have brought a certain aspect to the extreme.

But this kind of extreme wizard has too many flaws. Once he encounters restraint, he will be beaten by the enemy without any ability to fight back.

"Next game."

After resting, Roja soon took on the four-color arena challenge again.

Fight again and again.

Encountered one strong enemy after another.

The further to the back, the stronger the opponent is and the worse the opponent's condition is.

After all, in the four-color arena, it is common to encounter well-matched opponents. If you want to defeat a well-matched opponent, how can you do it without paying a little price?

There are only ten bottles of medicine that can be carried in the entire four-color arena.

Ten bottles of medicine are not enough!

Roya's mental power recovery speed is different from ordinary people, and he can also rely on the sharing of souls to absorb the opponent's magic and mental power to feed himself back, maintaining his condition very well.

Not so much for others.

Especially those wizards who have no ability to recover themselves. After the potions are used up, they will become weaker every time they fight.

Later, he could not even exert half of his strength in his heyday.

Ever since, it was clear that the opponent's strength became stronger as we went to the back, but it seemed to Roja that it was getting easier and easier.

Dazzling.

A year has passed.

The triennial four-color arena has come to an end.

Roja ranked 17th with 58 wins, two draws and two defeats, with a total of 56 points. (End of chapter)