Versatile Mage: Get the Desert Emperor clone at the start

Chapter 148 Interception, The New Lord of the Sky

At this moment, above the fortress, a dark mass of white demonic eagles, like rolling black clouds, blotted out the sun.

The sharp cries of eagles rose and fell, causing rubble to tumble down from the city walls.

The defensive barrier erected by the mages flickered and hummed under the onslaught of the eagles.

Suddenly, the clouds were torn apart by a silver light.

A giant eagle burst forth from the clouds. Its entire body was silvery-white, and every feather shimmered with a metallic luster. Its sharp eagle eyes were like two cold moons, looking down at the tiny human city below. This was the king of Tengling, the monarch-level great demon "Silver Sky Lord".

Beneath its majestic wings, dozens of smaller giant eagles stood in neat formation.

Their wingspans are all over a hundred meters, and their sharp talons gleam with a cold light; they are the leaders of the White Demon Eagle Clan.

This terrifying air force is pressing towards Hangzhou with overwhelming force.

On the fortress walls, Li Tian, ​​Tang Zhong, Zhu Meng, and others were organizing mages to fight back with all their might, but they couldn't gain any advantage against the Silver Sky Lord.

"boom!"

The silver dome suddenly swooped down, its wings whipping up a violent gust of air.

A streak of azure light pierced through the air!

Just then, the Xuan Snake, having completely shed its skin, arrived.

Anger flashed in the black serpent's golden vertical pupils. It opened its huge mouth and spewed out a stream of poisonous mist.

Then they engaged in a fierce battle with the Silver Dome Lord in the sky.

The Silver Dome Lord was no match for the Black Serpent and was quickly injured. Seeing the situation was dire, it promptly let out a retreat cry and fled in panic with its remaining forces.

On the city wall, the surviving mages stood frozen in shock.

Li Tian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, gazing at the towering figure of the Black Serpent, and murmured, "Is this the true power of totem?"

Zhu Meng collapsed to the ground, his face filled with shame and shock.

He finally understood what kind of existence he had always wanted to eliminate.

At the same time, he knew that he was wrong and Qin Xiaonan was right.

The silver dome in the distance spread its wings and soared into the sky, its feathers tracing paths through the clouds, leading the flock of eagles away into the distance.

"hiss--"

It let out an angry and painful shriek, glanced back at the receding city of Hangzhou, and its golden eagle eyes flashed with resentment.

However, just after they had flown a certain distance...

The Silver Dome Lord's eyes suddenly narrowed—an unprecedented sense of crisis surged through his body like an electric current.

“Screech!”

A streak of seven-colored light suddenly pierced the sky, hurtling towards us like a shooting star!

The silver dome's feathers bristled instantly. It leaped into the air to dodge, but the streak of light still grazed its wingtips, severing several silver-white feathers that scattered in the wind.

"What is that?!"

It looked at the attacker with a mixture of shock and anger.

On the distant horizon, a streak of seven colors was approaching at an astonishing speed.

It was an absolutely magnificent peacock, each feather shimmering with different elemental brilliance:
Seven magical attributes—crimson, azure, emerald green, golden yellow, silver white, dark purple, and earthy brown—harmoniously blended around it, forming dazzling rings of elemental light that dyed the entire sky with dreamlike colors.

"This?" The Silver Dome Lord was shocked.

It had never seen such a demon before, but the aura emanating from it was clearly stronger than its own.

Without hesitation, the Seven-Colored Peacock King launched its attack.

It spread its wings, and the seven-colored halo suddenly expanded:

"boom!"

A fiery tornado was whipped out by the crimson tail feathers.
"Crack!"

Azure wingtips unleashed a shower of ice spikes.
"Crack!"

Golden neck feathers release thunderstorm electric grid
...Faced with seven different magical attacks.

The Silver Dome Lord's prized silver-white feathers were scorched, frozen, and split, leaving it in a rather disheveled state.

"Damn it!" it roared, flapping its wings violently in an attempt to create distance.

But the Seven-Colored Peacock King is even faster!

"Whoosh—!"

The seven-colored light followed him like a shadow, and each strike precisely tore through the Silver Dome Lord's defenses.

Its wings, chest, abdomen, and even head were slashed with deep wounds by the sharp claws.

The Silver Dome Lord realized that he was no match for him at all!
"Screech—!" It suddenly let out a sharp screech, the sound waves reverberating through the clouds.

Instantly, tens of thousands of white demon eagles rapidly converged, rushing towards the Seven-Colored Peacock King like a rolling silver wave.

This was its last struggle—using the lives of its entire tribe to buy itself time to escape.

However, the next second, a clear and melodious peacock cry rang out between heaven and earth.

“clang——”

The cry seemed to carry some ancient magic, and all the white demon eagles that were swooping down on the Seven-Colored Peacock King suddenly froze.

Their silvery-gray feathers stood on end, their sharp talons involuntarily curled up, and their originally fierce eyes were instantly filled with fear.

The seven-colored peacock king spread its feathers, and a halo flowed around its body.

This is absolute suppression from the bloodline!

As the most revered being among the Feathered Race, closest to the Phoenix, its bloodline power has an absolute suppressive effect on ordinary Feathered Race demons.

The Silver Dome Lord trembled all over, finally realizing that its move had been somewhat foolish.

Although it is the direct lord of the White Demon Eagles, these White Demon Eagles do not yet have the courage to attack the Seven-Colored Peacock King, who is also a monarch of the Feather Clan.

The Seven-Colored Peacock King looked down at the trembling Silver Sky Lord with a kingly pity and indifference in his eyes.

His confidence was completely shattered.

"Escape! We must escape!"

The Silver Dome Lord frantically activated the remaining power within his body.

Its sharp talons tore through the clouds, attempting to use the air currents to accelerate its escape.

however--

The tail feathers of the Seven-Colored Peacock King radiated a dazzling divine light! Each feather was imbued with different elemental fluctuations.

"Whoosh—!"

Suddenly, a seven-colored pillar of light pierced through the heavens and earth, and the seven elemental magics merged perfectly, painting a picture of destruction in the sky.

"Boom—!!!"

Amidst the deafening explosion, the silver dome's mournful cry echoed through the heavens.

Every feather on its silvery-white wings burst forth with dazzling light, and its speed instantly broke the sound barrier, leaving a long sonic boom cloud behind it.

However, this seven-colored beam of light seemed to have locked onto time and space, and no matter how it twisted and turned, it could not avoid it in the end.

"laugh--"

The moment the beam of light passed through the left wing, the silver-white wings that were strong enough to withstand super-level magic melted away rapidly in the seven-colored divine light, like thin snow under the blazing sun.

First the feathers carbonized, then the flesh and blood evaporated, and finally even the bones shattered inch by inch under the erosion of elemental power.

“唳——!!!”

The countless silver feathers turned to dust in the elemental storm, and excruciating pain swept over his entire body like a tidal wave, causing his massive frame to instantly lose its balance.

It was like a kite with broken wings, spinning wildly and falling from a great height.

The remaining right wing instinctively flapped violently, its silvery-white feathers standing upright in the gale, but only stirring up turbulent air currents.

(End of this chapter)