Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 202 Differences in Domains

Chapter 202 Differences in Domains

A colossal figure stood at the end of the road, its entire body concealed beneath a white fur cloak. A hood covered its head, and a half-dragon bone mask obscured its face. It wielded a white bone wand crafted from the spine of a true dragon, and its aura of ferocity distorted the starlight falling from the sky.

"Unfortunately, Lord Mozambique has changed his mind at the last minute..."

The demon wizard released a mental wave devoid of any emotional fluctuation, and a diamond-shaped mental shield in front of him blocked the oncoming Golden Osmanthus Sword strike.

Only one layer cracked!

Hathaway felt a sudden pang of anxiety, but she had no choice but to grit her teeth and continue her sprint.

The distance between the two sides continued to close.

The demon wizard remained unmoved.

A giant sword formed from golden petals slashed down. A brilliant light irresistibly parted the darkness before them.

The area, resembling a black sphere, was interwoven with barely perceptible dark red death rays; any rash intruder would only meet a fate of being torn to pieces.

The golden greatsword slowly and steadily cleaved through the area, like a red-hot knife cutting through ice.

However, it will take time!

Hathaway could only order everyone to stop.

The two sides were locked in a difficult struggle, with the golden greatsword stuck in the center of the domain, unable to move forward or backward.

It was only a few meters away from the top of the demon wizard's head when its power finally collapsed, and it reassembled into form in Hathaway's hands.

A black dragon soaring in the sky exhaled a scorching breath.

The dark red flames collided with the rapidly recovering area, forming a distinct, fiery red outer shell.

The spellcaster's domain and the warrior's domain are completely different concepts.

The former can be seen as an advancement of the mental shield. If an ordinary mental shield is like a hollow sphere, then the domain is like a solid sphere.

The spellcaster is like a god in the area covered by their own spiritual power, able to freely manipulate elements to change the environment and create situations more favorable to themselves.

Common domains include the Frost Domain, Scorching Sun Domain, Storm Domain, and Gravity Domain, each with its own unique characteristics.

As for the combat domain of warriors, it is merely an ultimate combat instinct and realm.

Rhodes, the middle-aged knight riding a black dragon, raised the inscribed sword in his hand.

A burst of vibrant blue-white energy shot skyward, transforming into a ferocious dragon with bared fangs and claws, its power even surpassing that of the black dragon. It continued to ascend, absorbing more lightning to gather momentum before plunging down and crashing heavily into the outer edge of the domain, creating visible ripples and vibrations.

The demon wizard suddenly hurled a stone into the sky.

A bad feeling crept into Hathaway's heart: "Stop it!"

Rhodes, riding a blue-white dragon-shaped battle aura, stood in front of the rock. As if they belonged to different dimensions, the rock continued to fly upwards.

Like fireworks exploding, bright purple demonic doors appeared high in the sky.

"General Patton, the Hellfire, fight alongside me."

The orange hellfire that crashed down was far superior to ordinary green hellfire in both size and the heat it emitted.

The Golden Osmanthus Sword was powerless to significantly alter the trajectory of the falling Demon Rock.

The orange hellfire rose twelve meters high from the ground, its body an even more solid and dense dark gold. As it moved, the earth trembled violently.

Physical size can indicate strength, whether in the Abyss or on Aurora Star. Taller and larger usually mean stronger.

General Barton of Hellfire is about four to five times heavier than a regular Hellfire. His combat power is far greater than the sum of four or five Hellfires, just like no matter how many children there are, they are unlikely to be a match for an adult.

The Hellfire General strolled leisurely within the gravity field. Despite the gravity being more than tripled, it remained completely unaffected.

Actually, going a bit higher wouldn't be a problem. But it would inevitably affect flexibility.

As a Hellfire General with the ability to think, Patton instinctively disliked clumsy bodies and confused minds.

"Lawaki, where is the enemy?"

The tiny knights were like roadside weeds and small animals; the Hellfire General didn't even consider them a threat.

"Destroy everything you see! Barton..."

The demon wizard raised his wand, and the giant dragon circling in the sky fell uncontrollably.

The Golden Osmanthus Sword completed its recharging, transforming into a golden greatsword, and once again slashed heavily towards the demon wizard's domain filled with fel energy and darkness.

After the two diamond-shaped shields shattered one after another, the power of the slash was greatly reduced.

A gigantic, dark hand struck at Hathaway.

The divine weapon, the Golden Osmanthus Sword, transformed into a golden sea of ​​flowers surrounding her, forming an insurmountable barrier.

Some of the knights accompanying him, without the protection of divine artifacts, were instantly turned into mincemeat by a single blow, and their armor pieces were not spared either.

"What a troublesome weapon!" The demon wizard Lavaki released a deep thought.

"hateful!"

As she watched helplessly as her subordinates died a gruesome death, Hathaway's eyes reddened.

She has already used the distress call reel, why hasn't anyone come yet?

The loyal knights were crushed by the orange hellfire. A gravity field enveloped them, drastically limiting their speed; none could escape. A head-on collision meant certain death.

The impact of various battle energies could not shake the Hellfire General's dark gold body.

The black dragon was powerless against the Hellfire General and didn't even dare to get close.

The gravity field has a no-fly zone. Even a dragon that has lost its ability to fly cannot guarantee a victory in melee combat against ordinary hellfire.

They can only gain a certain advantage through bloodline magic amplification.

In terms of melee combat ability alone, dragons are not actually ranked highly. The reason they are considered to be at the Saint Realm upon reaching adulthood is mainly due to their overall strength.

Enormous size, flight mobility, breath control, bloodline magic, and so on.

When faced with a player who excels in only one subject, one can only admit defeat.

Moreover, there can be huge differences between dragons. Some rare geniuses and ancient dragons are not necessarily incapable of rivaling gods.

Its form resembled a crescent-shaped wind blade, its entire body pitch black, devouring all light. Wherever it passed, the world became disoriented.

The moment Hellfire General arrived at the weak point in space, his pent-up mental energy tore open the canvas called space.

The dark gold steel body was neatly cut in two by the spatial cutting.

The once invincible behemoth has fallen to the dust.

The gravity field automatically dissipated, and the survivors, who had narrowly escaped death, erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

However, the orange hellfire's body, broken in two, did not completely lose its vitality and struggled to reassemble.

A cube of ice, twenty meters long, twenty meters wide, and twenty meters high, fell from the sky and pressed down on the orange hellfire's body, with dense inscriptions appearing on the surface of the ice.

Annihelan, the chief mage of the Royal Guard Knights, is no ordinary man.

"I can hold on a little longer, you guys make a decision quickly."

"I'll stay here and hold them off!" Rhodes patted the black dragon's neck and leaped down from the sky.

Landius took to the air, letting out a loud dragon's roar, signifying their intention to break through.

Saint-level experts can be resurrected at the altar, so they naturally can't stay behind in crucial moments. Even considering the costs, they must step up.

The black dragon had not reached the level of unity of spirit and body; death meant complete annihilation. Therefore, it rarely participated in direct combat. Its existence was more like a mascot and a symbol of command.

(End of this chapter)

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