Full-Time Mage: Starting from Obtaining the Mysterious Ancient Tree

Chapter 315 The Roc Beneath the Altar

In an instant, a figure quietly appeared in the sky, his entire body surrounded by azure elemental energy!
It was like a deep, raging storm.

It resembles a sacred blue flame burning!

You can see a giant roc spreading its wings at the top of the raging elemental energy!
At that moment, the massive storm tornado gathered beneath their feet burst forth with countless dazzling wind blades, the most beautiful sights in the sky.

The sky was overcast, but there it was dazzlingly blue.

One person soared into the sky, his killing intent palpable!
The wind lashed out, turning the clouds into a deep blue ribbon. Rolling with the fierce wind, it resembled a blue river flowing through the sky, magnificent and beautiful to the extreme!
……

Fang Yu and his companion looked up in astonishment, their eyes fixed on the figure.

“Did you notice that in another place, on the clouds high up there, there’s a shadow that looks like a skull?” Eileen said.

"It really is! That cloud... a skeleton, a huge skeleton!"

……

In the sky, wind blades surged wildly, showing almost no sign of stopping. The gale and the torrential rain collided fiercely in the air, causing the heavens and earth to tremble continuously.

One is water, the other is wind!
Skeletons and humans engage in a fierce battle in mid-air.

"Boom boom boom!!!!"

After five collisions, the elemental energy figure's energy dissipated, and its skin almost cracked open from the terrifying impact with the skeleton, with blood flowing continuously.

It was an old man with his head hanging low, who, as his life was about to end, was still exerting his last bit of energy to stop the invasion of demons and guard the territory.

His forehead was covered in blood, his fists were covered in blood, and his chest was covered in blood.

The skeleton was ultimately powerful. Despite the old man's various storms, it maintained an extremely high level of strength, even showing a terrifying feeling of becoming stronger with each battle.

Despite possessing divine wind power, the old man was repeatedly severely injured.

But the old man's eyes showed no fear. He was covered in blood, but it did not diminish his divine light or his fighting spirit as fierce as molten lava!
The storm burst forth beneath their feet, causing the sky and earth to tremble violently. This time, the storm was propelled even higher into the sky, producing whirlpools like a meteor shower, which swept across the ancient city with dark, billowing clouds.

The old man stood amidst such a storm and fierce wind.

Simultaneously.

The shadow of the roc overhead exudes a peculiar energy.

A drop of azure liquid, which did not transform into wind, landed precisely on the forehead of the energy figure.

The forehead, which had several cuts, began to heal at a visible speed after being exposed to this liquid.

The old man's heart pounded violently, sending even more vigorous life blood to his head!

Wind element!
The water was poured onto the old man's body, causing it to spin wildly, but this spinning process allowed his arm bones to quickly return to their original state.

The storm raged in his chest, almost transforming into a deep blue suit of armor, highlighting the remarkably serene old man.

So what if dark clouds cover the sky? It doesn't diminish the wild and arrogant spirit of the wind!

The old man recovered completely. He stepped into the void, like a ray of light piercing through the mist, and went straight for the skull's internal organs crystals!

The skeleton once again swung its hands heavily, and a huge crack appeared in the sky, which was filled with seawater, forming a curtain of water that stretched from the heavens.

The moment he saw the old man healed by the wind, the skeleton went completely mad. A curtain of water stretched from the sky, almost splitting the world in two.

On one side lies an ancient city, where a dense storm descends upon the land, with vibrant, azure currents meandering across the landscape, forming stunningly beautiful wind basins.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the demonic rain of the skeletons was pouring down, the sky was dark and the sea was gloomy, and the skeletal demonic body was appearing and disappearing in the torrential rain. It was violently destroying the city and churning the waves...

The old man's figure broke through the curtain of water that stretched to the sky, with the wind basins behind him resembling his heavenly soldiers and generals.

"boom!!!"

The old man's reckless figure was extremely destructive.

The towering sea curtain finally couldn't withstand the repeated onslaught of these fierce winds.

After tearing through the skeleton's strongest defenses, it can be seen that this undead monster was already riddled with holes!
The old man transformed into a divine sword, its sharp point sweeping across the skull with a force powerful enough to cleave the heavens and split the earth, striking the skull's chest and abdomen.

The skull is arrogant, but the holes in its chest and abdomen are its most difficult to heal and fill.

The old man's blow was truly fatal, not only widening the hole in its body but also rupturing all its other wounds!
"Puff puff puff puff puff~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Wind blades burst forth all over the skeleton's body, and the evil water behind it was still trying to suppress the old man's divine wind, but this time the skeleton was completely unable to withstand it...

The figure of Shenfeng was determined to kill. He slashed with the Storm Sword again. Each time he cleaved through the skeleton's bones, the figure of Storm would experience a backlash, but the old man overcame it with a resolute attitude.

Behind the old man was a raging windmill, its vast army.

With each slash of the skull by the old man, the slanting wind and rain transformed into giant roc birds, their feathers like blue steel and their down like wind blades.

In the sky obscured by dark clouds, thousands upon thousands of roc birds flew out from the giant roc bird above the old man's head, furiously traversing the land and sea. An old man in bright red divine armor stood in the middle, commanding the overwhelming roc birds!

The skeleton was already badly wounded by the Storm God Sword. As the roc that transformed from the molten lava rain flew down, its evil water demon body disappeared completely. Its bones, riddled with holes, were scattered haphazardly in the ancient city like a collapsed white stone mountain!

Apart from their grotesque appearance and enormous size, that pile of bones showed no signs of life whatsoever!
The skeletal demon shadow that lay dormant on the earth is dead, and even its undead soul has been melted by the countless roc birds in the sky!

As the skeletal shadow fell and was buried, this illusion that transcended the boundaries of time vanished.

The ancient town has vanished, and this place has become a desolate wasteland...

Only a central altar remained, an altar as large as a mountain, so large that the two of them had to crane their necks to barely see the statue on it...

"Is this illusion telling us about a scene from ancient times?" Eileen asked with a somewhat unusual expression.

“Let’s climb up the altar and see if we can find the answer,” Fang Yu said.

Sacred Feather Vermilion Bird Sacred Totem Series.

They already possess the Nine Heavens Cloud Crane Soul Fire, the Mysterious Bird Soul Shadow, and the Azure Phoenix Ring, in addition to the Moon Moth Phoenix, the Chongming Roc, and the Sea Eagle from the original timeline.

Moreover, Fang Yu felt that this place was also closely related to the Vermilion Bird totem, so the hope of revival was getting greater and greater.

The two climbed onto the altar using magic or magical artifacts, and when they looked up at the statue again, it had already shattered into pieces.

A swirling blue wind enveloped enormous feathers, and within them, one could vaguely make out the cry of a roc...

While still pondering what exactly was inside that azure blue vortex, Fang Yu suddenly noticed that the vortex had grown much larger, becoming as large as a roc in the sky. He could see its powerful wings flapping, its azure claws, and its head with sharp eyes!
(End of this chapter)