dkrc Chapter 313 The Overall Situation Is Now, Not To Be Underestimated
Chapter 313 The Overall Situation Is Now, Not To Be Underestimated
Since the other party wanted to kill him, he wouldn't show mercy, and simply beat him until his mother didn't know him.
As for Belial's threat - Li Ang believed that nothing would happen to him, because Belial was just an ordinary wizard, not an abyss Devil.
"That's right, we really want to take you away!" Belial smiled, "So, you'd better lie down obediently!"
Before he finished speaking, his body shrank suddenly, becoming shriveled and shriveled, like a deflated balloon, and instantly became shorter.
"I'm not the Devil of the Abyss...I won't kill you, but I want you to know that I, Belial Fitz, are not easy to bully!" Hate went to his head.
At the same time, Li Ang felt a strange wave coming from all around, quickly covering the whole building.
Is this soul power? Li Ang frowned slightly, feeling that own's spiritual world seemed to be wrapped in an invisible mass, and Belial was raging rampant in this invisible Realm.
If he could see Beryl's figure clearly, feel its location and specific state before, but now he can hardly see anything.
Belial didn't speak any more, and seemed to be squeezing his last bit of strength to cast spells.
Li Ang watched the changes quietly, but a hint of doubt arose in his heart: "Could it be... it's just delaying time?"
Although Belial is very strong, far better than any wizard Li Ang has ever seen, Li Ang is not completely helpless.
For example, summon a giant snake to fight against the enemy; another example, use a "Death Prophecy". That's what he used to defeat the Dark Knight in the Arglas Mountains; let alone now.
It's a pity that doing so consumes too much, and even if he escapes successfully, he will fall into a period of weakness. In addition, when he heard the word "Belier" just now, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and vaguely guessed who the master behind Belial was.
This guy's name, Li Ang, has been heard a little. It is said that he is a servant of a wizard in ancient times. He is good at cursing and alchemy, has mastered many strange magics, and even once controlled the will of a demiplane.
However, Belial only has a mere A-level soul strength, even if he is really under that "master", he will definitely not be able to reach the level of a wizard.
Li Ang estimates that this guy is probably a cultist, or in other words, a pseudo-shaman with many sects of wizards, each performing their own duties, arguing with each other, with a detailed division of labor and extremely inefficient.
Most of the functions of this kind of existence are to confuse, confuse, and brainwash. For example, let believers engrave "the glory of wizards" in their bones, brand "wizards are the only people worthy of awe in this world" into their souls, etc., so that believers can blindly worship wizards.
In addition, there are also some false witches who focus on studying witches and creating sorcery. They will use various mysterious rituals, runes, and magic circles to speed up the process of "faith" transformation, thereby increasing the loyalty of "believers".
Belial's ability is not very good, but his methods are quite vicious, Li Ang dare not take the risk of letting him faint.
He raised his finger to the sky, chanted a spell silently, and was about to release a fire spell.
"Hey! Brat! What do you want to do!" Beryl yelled hastily, "I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise you will suffer!"
Li Ang turned a deaf ear, concentrated his mind, and cast the spell.
In an instant, a strong wind surged, flying sand and rocks, and the sky dimmed.
Dark clouds obscured the moon, shrouding the entire city in a dark smog, and dim lights lit up on both sides of the street, illuminating the trees and houses on the roadside.
It's business as usual, nothing special.
However, Li Ang knew that this was not an appearance.
The night behind the dark clouds is not peaceful, but there are many noisy sounds intertwined and confused in the air, like thousands of bees dancing around.
Immediately afterwards, a fiery electric arc fell from the sky, struck the corner of the street, and exploded on the hard blue brick ground, scorched earth shot out and debris flew.
Li Ang narrowed his eyes.
A large number of images appeared in his retina, dense lightning, raging thunder, pungent sulfur smell, blazing flames...
This is……
Li Ang's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately thought that these terrifying scenes were not hallucinations, but that his Mental Energy was pulled by something and attached to the night behind the dark clouds, thus producing various pictures.
"Don't be afraid, kid."
Belial sneered and said, "These are just illusions—your Mental Energy is being pulled and spread, and the spell that combines my curse and alchemy materials is continuously eroding your soul until it destroys you...you will soon die." It's going to be a heap of ruins!"
Li Ang was silent for a few seconds, a smile formed on the corner of his mouth.
"Oh, I see." He said leisurely, "The so-called 'touch of the soul'...is this witchcraft used by cultists like you to curse others and disturb their spirits?"
Beryl snorted coldly, "You don't need to know so much, you will soon know how tragic the end of own is!"
Li Ang shook his head, "Sorry, I don't like your curse."
Before he finished speaking, a wisp of gray smoke drifted out from his forehead, rising higher and higher, gradually turning into an indistinct blue flower.
"Huh?" Belial frowned, "Can you resist my curse? You are indeed a wizard who can repel the Dark Knight..."
Li Ang chuckled, and raised his hand to scatter silver runes, which formed a "ring of protection" and stood in front of him.
"You don't think you can stop me with this thing, do you?" Beryl sneered.
"Of course." Li Ang replied as a matter of course, "Your attack power is not enough to pose a fatal danger to me, and you are only one person, it is impossible to break through the defensive magic and the confinement magic at the same time..."
"You're wrong." Beryl said slowly, "I'm not fighting alone, I still have helpers."
Accompanied by its voice, the thick black mist boiled and turned into a hideous and distorted phantom of a black dragon, which rushed towards it with its teeth and claws.
Li Ang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was swallowed by the black dragon in the next second.
Belial laughed loudly, "You don't understand...uh...what is this?!"
Under its astonished gaze, the black dragon suddenly stopped, its body curled up into a lump of mud, slipped limply and fell to the ground, completely lost its movement.
Its body is still wriggling violently, but every time it twitches, it will disintegrate into pieces of rotten muscles from the inside, and then quickly return to its original shape, continue to struggle, continue to decay, and always maintain a movement—— its body It is like a giant capsule made of countless cells, constantly collapsing and repairing.
In just a few seconds, the huge black dragon turned into wreckage all over the ground.