Chapter 126: Feel the Anger of Those Who Died Under the Magic Formation!

Chapter 126: Feel the Anger of Those Who Died Under the Magic Formation!

Magic Bullet, without a doubt, was Lynn's specialty, and it was the magic he used the most against his enemies. But the one who had improved this magic was Herlram, and now he was using this technique against the approaching Iron Thorns.

Sharp breaking sounds resounded continuously as sweat trickled down Lynn's forehead. He had no doubt that he might be turned into a sieve, even though he possessed the most potent defensive spell, Magic Barrier. It couldn't completely block such a dense barrage of attacks unless...

Suddenly, Lynn thought of the magic Herlram had used to defend against the Flame Demon's Hand. There were many factors that could affect and distort space, such as mass, momentum, stress, and pressure, but ultimately, it was energy!

And wizards had only one type of energy!

In that instant, Lynn realized it. He extended his hand, and a massive amount of magic energy surged from within him, forming a tightly packed, circular shape around him.

Just before the Iron Sandstorm struck, there was a slight distortion in the space surrounding Lynn, causing all the attacks to narrowly miss him.The initial posting of this chapter occurred via Ñøv€l-B!n.

This was the Four-Circle Magic - Deflection Field!

Lynn successfully landed on the ground, his back covered in cold sweat. Using a substantial amount of computational power, he forcefully cast the Four-Circle Magic as a formal wizard. The consumption of magic energy could only be described as terrifying, and in an instant, his magic reserves were reduced to half.

The power of an Archmage was truly impressive, even in Herlram's state, weakened due to the backlash of his magic.

But at that moment, a new change occurred. A terrifying, piercing sound suddenly swept across the area.

Both Lynn and Herlram were affected simultaneously.

Lynn glanced in the direction of the vengeful spirit on the high platform, where a massive amount of spirit energy was continuously merging into the seemingly fragile body of Iyeta. Her aura grew stronger, even through the Alchemical Array that restrained her spirit, he could sense her terrifying presence.

After absorbing the life force of countless people, Herlram had managed to create a spirit at the level of an Archmage!

At this moment, on the high platform, a thick, pale yellow liquid continuously gushed from a vial. Subsequently, two mice, one holding a flint and the other using its sharp teeth, bit down fiercely on it.

A spark ignited on the high platform, and then the two mice were violently thrown out by the explosion. The Alchemical Array restraining the vengeful spirit was also damaged.

Amidst a piercing scream, the powerful vengeful spirit immediately broke free from its restraints. It was enveloped in a black mist, heading towards Herlram, who was the closest.

"Iyeta!" Herlram turned his head abruptly, his face showing a hint of panic and, more predominantly, anger. He couldn't believe that Lynn had dared to use his daughter against him.

But what he saw when he turned around wasn't the girl who seemed delicate and about to shatter into pieces at any moment, but a vengeful spirit radiating a terrifying aura. The once innocent cheeks had become grotesque and filled with malice, and the blood-red mist surged.

Before Herlram could react, those nearly substantial hands sent him flying.

Compared to the physical pain, Herlram's fear and panic were much more intense. According to the records in the psychic books left by the dark mage Merk, once a spirit broke through to the level of an Archmage, it would regain all of its memories from its past life, becoming a soul that could exist without relying on a physical body.

However, at this moment, Iyeta seemed to have completely lost her sanity and even made him the target of her attack.

[Necromancer's Manipulation]

Herlram's face contorted, and his vast spiritual power transformed into chains that tightly bound the screeching Iyeta.

"Look at what your daughter has become. Is this your intention, Herlram? Do you think a nine-year-old child can handle such a vast amount of soul energy?" Lynn taunted.

During his earlier confrontation with Nos at the mansion, Lynn had already noticed that boosting one's strength through devouring soul energy wasn't without consequences!

"Feel the anger of those who died under the magic formation!"

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