Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 119 Absolute Control, Lord of Ice!
Upon hearing this, the Crimson King's expression changed drastically, and he then let out a sinister laugh:
"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Before he finished speaking, a chilling white mist suddenly erupted from beneath his feet, instantly engulfing the entire village.

The temperature plummeted, and more than a dozen crystal-clear ice coffins solidified in the mist, blocking all of Wang Feng's escape routes like swords hanging overhead.

"Domain - Perpetually Frozen Coffin!"

As the Crimson King roared, the ice coffins creaked with a sickening sound, and the lids slowly opened, releasing countless ice crystal chains that shot out like venomous snakes.

The vegetation within a kilometer radius froze instantly, and even the falling snowflakes were frozen in mid-air.

"Ice? I shall rule!"

Wang Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with icy blue light, and the Crimson King immediately felt his magic power stagnate—he was horrified to discover that he had completely lost control of his ice magic!

"This is impossible!" The Crimson King's eyes widened in fury.

It can suppress the elemental control of a super-level mage, unless...
"Damn it! I've encountered two victims in one day?!"

His face was ashen as he glanced at the girl in the pillar of fire, then looked at Wang Feng.

Unlike that blonde girl who wasn't even a magician, this werewolf-like monster not only possessed the physique of a ruler-level demon, but also controlled the power of ice-type calamities!

His only super-level ice element is sealed, and with only the remaining three high-level elements, he is probably no match for this monster!
Without hesitation, the Crimson King unfurled his crimson wings, transforming them into a streak of blood as he prepared to flee.

"Did I give you permission to leave?"

Wang Feng's silver eyes shone brightly, and his [Spatial Domain] instantly enveloped an area of ​​100 meters in radius.

In a flash, he blocked the Crimson King's path, and the Ice Domain unfolded simultaneously.

"Icebound Coffin - Frozen Tomb!"

Three ice coffins, far larger than those cast by the Crimson King, materialized out of thin air and crashed down with a chilling force that could freeze souls!
The Crimson King, enraged beyond belief, laughed, and his entire body erupted with violent lightning:
"Pah! You really think I'm afraid of you?!"

His crimson armor glowed with a bloody light, and the small silver mirror on the back of his hand suddenly unfolded into an arc-shaped light shield.

The three icicles that crashed down hit the mirror and were strangely refracted!
"Netherworld Thunder Death Ray!"

As the dark purple constellation shone, a bolt of lightning powerful enough to pierce mountains burst forth from the Crimson King's palm, heading straight for Wang Feng's heart!

Wang Feng smiled coldly, and the [Mysterious Serpent Armor] instantly covered his body.

Just as the lightning struck, the sky-blue light membrane rippled, and the soul lightning that was powerful enough to instantly kill a commander-level demon vanished without a trace!

"A Heavenly Rank Magical Tool?!" The Crimson King's pupils constricted sharply.

His lightning and ice elements are also fused with top-tier soul seeds. Even the scales and armor of a commander-level demon are useless against this soul lightning!

Only a Heavenly-Rank Magic Tool could so easily block his high-level lightning magic enhanced with Soul Lightning!
"Damn it! What kind of monster is this?!" the Crimson King cursed inwardly.

Capable of casting human magic, possessing celestial-grade magical artifacts, and also a victim of ice-type calamities.
This was completely beyond his comprehension!

What was supposed to be an easy and enjoyable hunt, with the 'little golden cat' already in hand, turned out to be a jinx!

The Crimson King's expression shifted between anger and uncertainty. Suddenly, he forced a fawning smile and pointed at the golden-haired girl within the pillar of fire, saying:

"Brother, let's talk this out! This 'little golden cat' is yours, and this mirror shield is yours too. How about you let me go?"

"Foolish!" A cold glint flashed in Wang Feng's eyes: "Even if I kill you, all these things will still be mine!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Feng had already moved behind the Crimson King in an instant, and a thick ice lock bound the Crimson King.

A faint light shone from the crimson armor, blocking the tightening of the ice locks and the cold.

Wang Feng didn't pay any attention and instead placed his palm on the crimson armor.

"Deterioration!"

The [Healing Light] suddenly erupted, its pure white light carrying a strange corrosive power, penetrating the armor and directly seeping into the Crimson King's body.

The Crimson King was horrified to discover that his meridians were decaying in the light, his bones were dissolving, and his muscles were crumbling.
Even more terrifying, the starry sea in the spiritual universe was turned upside down, and the cycle of magical energy was completely interrupted.

The armor and winged magical artifacts dimmed and disappeared simultaneously, and the Crimson King fell from the sky like a broken doll, smashing into the frozen ground and creating a deep crater.

The violent impact caused him to cough up a mouthful of blood, the froth mixed with fragments of internal organs. "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

The Crimson King roared with a ferocious expression, but then spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

"Go to hell and repent."

As Wang Feng raised his hand, a streak of blood-black star trail unfolded behind him.

The villagers who had been slaughtered by the Red King mercenary group, as well as the mercenaries who died in the aftermath of the battle, were now rising from the pool of blood like puppets.

They dragged their mutilated bodies, crawling step by step toward the Red King.

The broken bones rubbed against the frozen ground, making a chilling 'crunch' sound.

"Don't come any closer! Get away!"

The Red King screamed in terror, his crotch already soaked.

He tried to escape, but found that his meridians and bones had already been completely eroded by the [Healing Light], and he could only watch helplessly as the undead crawled onto him.

"Ah—!!!" A piercing scream tore through the night sky.

The undead opened their bloody maws and tore at the Red King's flesh piece by piece.

With each piece torn off, new undead are born from the blood mist, joining this feast of revenge.

Wang Feng ignored the Crimson King, whose face had been devoured by the undead, and instead looked at the blonde girl floating in the flames, a hint of pity flashing in his eyes.

"Sigh," Wang Feng sighed softly.

Those who suffer from disasters always seem to have a tragic fate. Is this talent a blessing or a curse from heaven?
It is a power bestowed upon us by the world, yet it always brings disaster and misfortune.

"It's over." Wang Feng's voice carried a sense of reassurance.
"Your father and the villagers have already been avenged."

The girl's empty eyes gradually regained their light, and when she saw the Red King's mangled corpse, a relieved smile appeared on her lips.

The flames surrounding him suddenly went out, and he fell from the sky.

Wang Feng caught the falling girl steadily and took off his coat to wrap her battered body.

With a touch of his fingertip to her brow, [Dream Weaving] constructed a beautiful illusion for her.

At the same time, a healing light enveloped the girl's entire body, and the warm energy slowly repaired her wounds.

Just as the healing power flowed, a completely new understanding suddenly welled up in my mind:

[Fire-type Calamity]: Can enslave fire elements.

【Revengeful Blood Flame】 Domain: When attacked, it brands the attacker with a mark of revenge. Each mark contains the power of "Fierce Fist - Heaven-Shattering", and can be stacked up to nine times.

【Eternal Frozen Coffin】: Transcendental Power, a variant of the frozen coffin (Red King Transcendental Power).
A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Feng's eyes as he looked down at the sleeping girl in his arms.

With a thought, the newly acquired [Vengeful Blood Flame] greedily devoured the original [Hundred Flames].

Turning around, Wang Feng glanced at the remains of the Crimson King and beckoned with his finger.

A head flew through the air, and he used necromancy to retrieve three Soul-level magical artifacts from his spiritual universe—the Crimson Armor, the Mirror Shield, and the Blood Wings—and stored them all in his spatial artifact.

Although the Red King is a scumbag, his magical artifacts are still very good, all of which are top-quality among Soul-level artifacts.

The resources gained from this struggle between the Nationalist and the Government are probably not even as valuable as these three Soul-level magical artifacts.

Carefully lifting the girl, Wang Feng transformed into a streak of silver light and sped towards Yakutsk.

At the same time, they didn't forget to set the village on fire.

...

Ten minutes after Wang Feng left, a group of mages arrived after hearing the news.

(End of this chapter)