Witch, Fireball and Steam Evil God

Chapter 210: Lao Sen Legend Pictures
Rowena is a talented actress with great potential, and her acting was so realistic that Kadra couldn't spot any flaws, allowing him to enjoy a wonderful magic duel.

Two magicians were in a closed arena, their spells turned into dazzling light. If they were accompanied by lightning effects of different colors...

It really gives me a sense of déjà vu of Voldemort fighting Harry Potter.

But this is not a good sign. Rowena's actions just now made her more like the evil villain in the play.

Lin Dong watched with great interest, feeding Ethan a cherry from time to time. The two sat side by side, just like a couple who curled up on the sofa to watch a movie after get off work.

"Is this also elemental shaping magic?"

Winter humbly asked for advice. The extended starry corridors, the creeping shadows that seemed to be brought by the presence of the demon lord Xinkalo himself, the stargazing room surrounded by the stars, and the giant figure peering down from the black curtain were all very new things.

Even she couldn't tell what elemental magic was used to achieve this, let alone Kadra.

"This is the result of the wisdom of many people, not just my own work."

First of all, there is the art style of the old artist Bazatos, which gives infinite possibilities for upgrading the ice element. Then there is Ethan's experience in Ophira. Yug, who suffers from "clairvoyance", describes in detail the appearance of Xinkalo believers. Yug mentioned that such a shadow has always been following the tycoon Flor. The inspiration of the Star Arena comes from the habitat of Ambliss.

Mr. Kadra was undoubtedly lucky. Rounding it off, it was equivalent to having three old gods jointly constructing everything he saw at the moment for him.

"Got knocked away again."

Winter once again saw the black smoke hit by the blue energy fall heavily to the ground, and the visible Kadra lay on the ground in a mess, supporting his body with his hands.

This was already the sixth time he had been knocked to the ground since the magic duel began. If it had been designed according to the academic-style arena, he would have been declared the loser for falling off the field.

Rowena still did not pursue him. After Kadra fell to the ground, she followed the etiquette of the pure-blood magician family and waited gracefully for Kadra to get up.

She raised an eyebrow.

Apart from looking very durable, she couldn't see what was so special about Khadra.

The magic used in the duel were all very common. Although he himself could be called an encyclopedia of magic, his dueling experience was like that of a beginner, and could even be described as clumsy. In comparison, Rowena was a true dueling master, and every spell she chose was just right.

Winter couldn't help but express his doubts, "Did he really inherit Khadra's knowledge?"

This was really disappointing. She even felt that any other grand mage in the Mage Tower would not be beaten like this by Rowena.

She found it a little funny when she thought of the only saint among the followers of the God of Trickery in thousands of years lying on the ground.

"This is how smart Rowena is. Since the duel began, Kadra has not used spells like 'Field' that Rowena doesn't know about."

Ethan explained.

Domain magic is one of the hallmarks of a magic saint, and it is definitely not something a fourth-level transcendent can contend with. However, Rowena used a "fair duel" to ban Kadra's domain magic and pulled him into the field where Rowena is best at.

The existence of the Demon Lord Xinkalo helped her give Kadra a strong psychological hint - if this duel turned into a life-and-death battle of domain magic, he would be defeated by the evil god's chosen one in an instant. He knew nothing about the creeping darkness, and his full strength could not create a gap in the darkness.

Compared to facing the darkness of Xinkalo head-on, being able to drag the battle into a traditional magic duel is already the best outcome.

The moment Khadra picked up the wand, he returned from the high and mighty god of trickery to the mortal world.

Of course, if he tried to "cheat" with domain magic at this moment, Ethan, as a special effects artist and referee, would not stand idly by.

But this magic duel will not end smoothly.

Ethan observed the superiority of the soul form. For Kadra, who had no physical body, the damage caused to him by all spells was almost the same. The spells themselves lost their effect. Only the collision of magic power and soul would cause him pain. He had been knocked away six times, but he only looked embarrassed on the scene.

Moreover, from being unable to resist in the beginning to gradually adapting to Rowena's offensive rhythm, the "magician" part of him is being awakened, and he is learning and adapting at a very fast speed.

Before he became a saint and earned the name "Kardra", he had once been the Grand Mage of the Mage Tower and had experienced countless magic duels in his life. He just hadn't used these skills for too long.

A protracted battle is very disadvantageous for Rowena. She is not in a soul state now, and the spells have real effects on her. Her ability to withstand injuries is far inferior to that of Kadra. When she is hit by the spell for the first time, Kadra will discover this key information.

Is it Voldemort's destiny to be defeated by Harry Potter?

The blue light was the cutting magic created by Rowena, but she could only knock Kadra away again and again.

Her reserves of magic power were far behind that of this long-famous saint.

Ethan secretly worried about Rowena.

Kadra rested for a long enough time and propped himself up to get up from the ground. He felt pain in every part of his soul, and the pain made him excited.

The God of Trickery does not feel pain, nor will he be knocked to the ground again and again.

When he accepted his human identity, the fragments of memory he had lost were revived, and as a magician stepping into the arena, he saw his own advantages.

The ability to withstand blows and a more comprehensive understanding of magic.

As for Rowena, she cared too much about her performance in front of the Demon Lord.

He stopped chasing as soon as he fell to the ground, looking as superior as a pure-blood magician. But for Kadra, this was not a magic duel competition held by the academy, but a battle that would decide his life and death and fate. He had to win this battle, no matter how many times he was knocked down!
Next, he wanted to find out the truth.

In front of Rowena, he was like a beginner in magic duel. Every spell he cast was easily dodged by the opponent. But after the initial frustration, he had a question - did Rowena want to achieve a perfect victory in front of the Demon Lord, or was her body unable to withstand too many spells?

Kadra realized that her "resilience" came from her soul state, but Rowena still had a human body.

At the very least, he would try to destroy Rowena's shell and let her reveal her original appearance.

Another ray of green light shot towards him.

Khadra's body turned into a ball of drifting darkness. He became more and more proficient in the Soul Transferring Spell, and could even intersperse other spells while casting the Soul Transferring Spell.

The petrification spell was also blue, and several balls of light collided with each other, turning into blooming fireworks in mid-air.

This time, the black smoke did not escape to the side, but rushed straight towards Rowena. A red arc of electricity spewed out from the rolling black smoke, and as expected, it was directed elsewhere by Rowena's magic wand. Several green light balls flew past and crashed into the smoke.

An even more intense pain followed, and Kadra felt as if her soul was blown away by a huge force and slammed hard against the wall constructed of darkness.

But before that, he heard the sound of the magic barrier breaking.

It was like a mirror shattered into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

This is the true power of cutting magic.

After being knocked to the ground for the seventh time, he finally mastered the secret of cutting magic. He had to admit that among the many "destruction" spells he knew, this was definitely one of the most lethal.

More importantly, this is the magic that Rowena is best at. In the blink of an eye, the blue light will be intertwined, making it difficult for her to distinguish between friend and foe.

When his hazy vision cleared up again, a smile finally appeared on Kadra's face.

Although Rowena was still standing in the same place and was not knocked away like him, her silver-white pointed magic hat was blown to the ground. An obvious cut had cut off a corner of the magic hat. Her long black hair fell down like a waterfall, and the cut hair slowly fell in the air.

She lost her previous composure, and bright red blood flowed down her left face.

This made Kadra ecstatic.

This was the first time tonight that he had truly used magic to hit Rowena, and it also proved his guess.

The effects of the spell will have actual effects on Rowena, at least until her "human" skin is peeled off.

According to the standards of a "fair magic duel", once Rowena used the power of the devil, it would be equivalent to losing the duel.

Seven is really a lucky number and it always brings him good luck.

The tactic of trading injuries for injuries works!

Thinking of this, Kadra used the same trick again. Before Rowena saw through his tactics, he had to leave enough wounds on the opponent, preferably reducing her ability to move, or even causing fatal injuries!
He saw Rowena reinforce the magic barrier and was no longer in a hurry to attack.

This is a dueling master full of academic style, who can make judgments calmly and rationally even when injured.

Khadra turned into black smoke and rushed straight towards Rowena again.

What spell would this academic duel master cast at this moment?

It must be cutting magic.

That was the "destruction" magic that Rowena was best at, and she had just learned that the effects of "transformation" magic could not directly act on the soul.

She didn't have many choices left.

Kadra was getting closer and closer to Rowena, and what he was waiting for was the moment when Rowena would perform the cutting magic.

"Bam—!"

What responded to Kadra was a muffled sound.

He was knocked out again, but this time the feeling of the soul was different from before. He only felt a burning pain on his face. The distance he flew was not far, he just rolled a few times on the ground.

There was a brief blank in Kadra's mind. He heard footsteps getting closer and closer. When he looked up, he saw Rowena with an angry face.

He finally saw the weapon that Rowena had used to knock him away - an ominous weapon surrounded by black energy that looked like a blunt object.

A stick or a hammer?
Before he could figure out the problem, Rowena stepped on his chest with her high heels, and then...

The weapon filled with ominous magic power smashed down on him.

After being knocked away for the eighth time, Rowena began to chase.

Then, Kadra realized a horrible fact. When the ominous weapon hit his head, he was unable to use magic at all. He wanted to use the Soul Transference Spell to escape, but the ebony wand had already been moved aside by Rowena. The pain and shock made him unable to concentrate. Before his soul could turn into black smoke and escape, it was intercepted by Rowena.

What kind of spell is this?
No, this is not a magic duel at all!

No magician would step on his opponent or hit him on the head with a blunt object during a duel.

What made Kadra even more terrified was that he could feel his soul weakening with every blow.

"Wait, stop!"

He shouted in horror, "You can't do this, according to the rules of magic duel, you can't chase--"

“I’ve never heard of this rule.”

"Then you just..."

"I'm just observing your recovery time." A bloodthirsty and angry voice came from above his head, "In this situation, you won't be able to cast spells anymore."

Rowena was angry.

Khadra felt her blows becoming more violent with each one. Just like his soul form, Rowena also gained a special physique from Sincarlo - the demon had extraordinary physical strength and power.

He immediately understood Rowena's thoughts.

This demon is going to smash him to death until his soul is shattered!

Rowena also exploited a loophole in the rules of magic duels. No magician had ever used this method to defeat his opponent before, but the rules also never stipulated that duelists were not allowed to punch or kick their opponents.

This is because the rules leave a last way out for duelists who are in an absolutely disadvantageous situation.

The shattered and dissipated soul made Kadra unable to wait any longer. Even he could not know where his consciousness would go after his soul was shattered. Perhaps that would be the real death.

He doesn't want to, and can't, die here!
"Stop, stop, I lose, I surrender!"

Khadra yelled in panic.

According to the rules of magic duels, once one party surrenders, any pursuit will be regarded as blasphemy against the God of Trickery.

The rain of blows stopped, and Khadra collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

His brain was working fast. He lost the duel, but there was still a glimmer of hope.

"You...are here for Kadra's treasure. I can give you the part I have. If you kill me, the treasure may disappear!"

The moment he chose to return to being a mortal, more and more emotions came to the fore.

The fear of death, the desire for life...

At this moment, Kadra was like a drowning man. This was the only thing he could grab. He looked up and saw the existence above the curtain.

His throat moved.

Maybe that wasn't enough to save his life, but Kadra immediately thought of another, even better idea, a deal that the demon lord Xinkalo couldn't refuse.

"I am willing to be your advocate. I can help you break the seal left by the Righteous God!"

He used up his last bit of strength and shouted to the being above the black curtain, "You will definitely be able to use me!"

Even Rowena showed a look of surprise, and she looked up at the dark shadow above.

If the demon lord Xinkalo really appeared here, he would probably seriously consider Kadra's proposal. He gathered the servants of the gods and observed the world in secret. I am afraid no one would know more about what happened in this world in the past thousands of years than Kadra.

Unfortunately, Xinkalo was not here. Above their heads was only the scenery created by Ethan's upgraded ice element magic, and Kadra's suggestion was destined to never reach the ears of the Demon Lord.

Rowena stared blankly at the person struggling to survive at her feet, and suddenly felt a little nauseous.

It was hard for her to imagine a rightful god being so fawning and obsequious as he was. In order to survive, he had to personally help the old gods return to this world.

"Then hand it over, tell me everything you know."

Rowena looked down at him condescendingly.

She saw Kadra was delighted and smiled a smile of relief. It seemed that the man had already started thinking about how to flatter Xinkalo.

The grayish-white light left his body and floated in the air.

Everything is back to the beginning.

This was still the back hall of the stargazing room, and Kadra was lying in the center of the meditation pool.

There is no Xinkalo here, but it is under the witness of the God of Trickery.

Kadra's desire for life and her vow to be loyal to Xinkalo were conveyed to the ears of the God of Trickery exactly as they were - even though the real Him had already fallen.

There was still a flattering smile on Kadra's face as he told his plan, "I can use the servants to find the seal. They all trust me very much!"

"Is it?"

Before Rowena could continue speaking, the powerful magic power that emerged from behind pushed her to the side, and a pale hand stretched out from the stars.

Before Kadra could even scream, her soul was crushed into pieces by the palm of her hand.

Punishment for having no independent thinking is like the punishment the Lord of Knights imposes on oath breakers.

In a trance, Rowena seemed to see a tall and majestic figure flash by among the stars. He stopped and glanced at her, then disappeared without a trace.

……

“Hiss! Higan, could you please be a little gentler? I’m asking you!”

In the Imperial Mansion, Rowena yelled at the top of her voice, seemingly not caring that someone might report her for disturbing others in the middle of the night.

Now she is no longer the chosen one of Xinkalo, and it is hard to tell that she defeated the self-proclaimed successor of Khadra not long ago. She has gauze wrapped around her head, her eyebrows are twisted, and several tears are squeezed out of the corners of her eyes.

"What's the big deal about this minor injury?"

Bi'an wiped her tears and moved closer to Rowena to observe, "Are you really crying?"

To be honest, when Rowena returned to the mansion with blood all over her face, she did have the aura of a Valkyrie. However, her coolness did not last for more than three seconds. The moment she saw her concerned stepping forward, her eyebrows tilted and she burst into tears, "Bi'an, I'm going to die!"

This was the first thing the Valkyrie said when she returned home.

After a careful examination by Bian'an, it was found that there was only a cut on the left forehead caused by the cutting magic. The wound was neither deep nor shallow, and a lot of blood had been lost, but it was still a long way from death from excessive blood loss.

If anyone in the Kingdom Army camp dropped his little pearl because of this injury, he would be laughed at for the rest of his life.

Rowena was still a delicate little girl as always, and that did not change after she defeated the fake Khadra.

The other side asked curiously, "You said you saw the real Kadra last?"

"I think so. I'm not sure..."

Rowena said.

The fake Kadra was crushed to death by the real God of Trickery because of his remarks about surrendering to the old gods, which also made her realize the unbridgeable gap between mortals and upright gods. If she had faced the owner of the pale hand from the beginning, she would probably not have been able to remain calm.

Only by experiencing it yourself can you intuitively understand the suffocating feeling of oppression.

She really didn't know how Ethan dared to chat and laugh with Old An face to face.

You have to know that Old An at that time had not yet awakened the glory of motherhood. She was just like a resentful woman who had been stabbed in the back and was full of hatred towards humanity.

I guess if Old An glared at her at that time, she would be scared to death.

"So... you replaced the fake Khadra and took away all the knowledge of the God of Trickery?"

"I do not know either."

Rowena shook her head. She only remembered that a grayish-white light floated towards her, and unfamiliar knowledge and magic power poured into her brain... But she had no time to care about these at the time. Her face was covered in blood, and her forehead hurt as if it was cut by a knife.

She needs treatment!
This was Rowena's only thought at the time.

Fortunately, Bi'an's bandaging skills were excellent, and apart from the fact that he used a little too much force, there was nothing else wrong with it.

Seeing that Rowena was still a little confused, Bi'an couldn't help but chuckle with her hands covering her mouth. When she thought about the fake Cardara being frightened by the magic bread, she regretted even more that she didn't go there in person.

While bandaging her, Rowena explained to her the principle of the "unknown weapon".

Although the "Transformation" spells have no effect on the fake Khadra, they can change the appearance of the magic bread.

Rowena always felt that this magic bread was a little unusual. Perhaps it was used to hit people and it was very easy to use.

"But thank you for your hard work."

Bi'an gently patted Rowena's shoulder and said, "I don't know how you managed to hold on."

"it's actually really easy."

Rowena became serious, "It's just brainwashing."

"brainwashing?"

"Many of the solutions that Lao Sen proposed didn't actually work, until I found a way."

When she thought that she was facing an old monster who had lived for thousands of years and had the same name as the God of Trickery, Rowena felt her hands and feet cold and couldn't help shivering.

This will definitely reveal a flaw.

Ethan made her believe that he was the chosen one of Xinkalo, which was actually very difficult to do.

However, Rowena found another thing much easier to believe.

"any solution?"

"What Lao Sen said must be right. Lao Sen will not harm me."

Rowena began to repeat herself like an emotionless machine.

Rowena was more willing to believe Ethan than the demon lord Xinkalo, or herself.

"Rowena, you..."

Bi'an was startled by her.

"I know, Bi'an, I am doing something greedy."

Rowena interrupted her and said, "I think Ethan is the one who can be my godfather."

(End of this chapter)