Chapter 882 881: Terracotta Grottos (35)

Chapter 882 881: Terracotta Grottos (35)

The white ball of flames continued to compress and condense despite the Goblin King's best efforts, which came in the form of the same invocation spat out repeatedly - "[Og Ur]" - that summoned a sphere of water that tried to quench Leone's flames, but our True Vampire Princess didn't seem to care that much about the entire 'water beats fire' idea that many people were accustomed to, since she just... burnt away the water.

Evaporation worked wonders on ridding the world of those water spheres, but the heat from that white ball of flames was slightly irritating in the moment for me, reminding my time spent walking in the deserts far to the east of the Empire and reminding me about how much I actively despised severe heat, even if my mate was barely reacting to the same heat I was feeling now...Follow current novels on novelb((in).(com)

But again, it was a momentary, idle thought that sprung up at the discomfort it provided, something that was overwritten as I told myself to just suck it up and think of the benefits of that heat, like the angel being melted into a silver puddle or the way the metal chalice was now giving the fat Goblin King some discomfort as well as it frowned down at the cup.

"Well damn... I guess we've seen it before, with that Fiend, but... that is some serious power isn't it? Even with a slight heat resistance thanks to my blood and my mana, this is almost enough to make my blood boil..."

"And think, if that wasn't controlled by her mana, everything in this grotto would be melting. From the obvious things like the grass, herbs, flesh over to the more 'obscure' things like the metals and most likely the rock too. So... I would not like to imagine what it's like to be inside that sphere. Surely..?"

I didn't even finish my sentence, not wanting to jinx myself as I stared up at the blinding white light for a moment before remembering that eye damage was a thing, turning my gaze to the side and looking towards Leone instead, who was grasping a complicated, multi layered Ritual Circle in one hand whilst using the other to stroke the ears of one of Janus' heads, the Orthrus mirroring its master as it relaxed with one head and had the other billowing flames up into the sphere, burrowing through the water spheres and aiding Leone's own death sphere.

Though, the Goblin King proved me wrong swiftly as it sneered, taking its chalice and splashing the contents forwards between us and it, words spilling from its lips like that silver liquid spilled out of the cup, which was thrown forwards a moment later.

"[Fridt Hagh Tros Vuuni]"

Whatever language it was speaking - and it had been speaking this entire time - was one that none of us were familiar with, but even the battle addicted, meat headed Jahi could recall that 'Fridt' and 'Hagh' had been used the last time the Goblin King had summoned something, so we warily appraised the silver liquid even as we continued forwards, wanting to get into range of the Goblin King to attack it directly.

Ammit ignored that and instead raised her hands, tracing out runes in mere breaths as she created a complex Ritual Circle, which she began to spin and aimed at the Goblin King, beginning her attack well before ours, stealing most of its attention away as a barrage of lightning bolts were spewed out of the Ritual Circle, slamming against the Goblin King as it raised its hands as well, coughing out "[Rog Bani Do]" after being hit a few times.

Black marks marred its skin now, and the scent of burning flesh filled the air for a brief moment before the ground trembled slightly once more, though this time the roots that erupted from the ground weren't targeting us, but instead shooting towards the Goblin King, wrapping around him protectively like a cocoon.

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