Wizard: I devour the stars with swarms of insects.

Chapter 200: Flame, Lightning, Frost, and the Three-Element Fusion Railgun!

But now, instead of retreating, the wizard Bolton took a step forward.

He twirled the staff-sword in his hand, and the arc of electricity on the blade condensed into a thin bolt of lightning, which pierced towards another crack on the core surface.

clang-!

The lightning struck the crack, exploding into a blinding blue-white light.

The core trembled violently, and the crack widened further. Dark red energy, like blood, gushed out from the crack and flowed across the monster's body.

The metal monster let out a piercing, tearing scream, as if it had been struck by a heavy blow.

All the tentacles contracted simultaneously, tightly enveloping the core and forming a metal sphere nearly three meters in diameter.

Furthermore, on the surface of the metal sphere, countless fragments began to rotate, like a giant, high-speed gear.

They rubbed against each other, sparking bursts of dazzling sparks that scorched and distorted the surrounding air.

The sparks that fell to the ground immediately ignited the dry leaves and moss, creating a dark red sea of ​​fire in the forest clearing.

"It's building up its power!"

Now, through the analytical vision of the hive swarm, we can perceive the trajectory of the opponent's continuously increasing energy fluctuations.

Wayne shouted.

"careful--!"

Next, Wayne's mental energy surged wildly. He raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and the silver-armored stinging bees around him began to converge into his palm.

Under the precise command of the hive's intelligence, thousands of stinging wasps arranged, nested, and interlocked in the air at an astonishing speed.

It formed a silver railgun that was five zhang long.

Furthermore, the cannon barrel is made of seven layers of stinging wasp carapace, each layer rotating at a different angle.

Crimson, deep purple, and dark blue runes flowed across the surface of the cannon. As the runes disappeared, energy surged toward the muzzle like a tide.

"Elemental Fusion Cannon!" Wayne shouted, then thrust his right hand forward with a powerful jerk.

A blinding white light suddenly shone from the muzzle of the cannon, illuminating the entire night sky as if it were daytime.

Furthermore, the white light in front of me was not a single color, but a mixture of three colors.

Crimson flames burned at the edges, deep purple lightning leaped at the core, and eerie blue frost swirled in the inner layers.

The three types of energy were compressed to the extreme, condensing into a beam of light as thin as an arm, which blasted straight at the metal sphere!

Next, boom—!!!

The moment the beam of light struck the metal sphere, flames exploded, turning the fragments on the sphere's surface glowing red-hot.

And then lightning followed, leaping wildly between the fragments, blasting countless tiny cracks into the tightly interlocked metal structures.

Immediately, frost fell from the surrounding area, freezing the dark red energy surging from the crack and halting the monster's regeneration.

As the temperature decreases, the metal's properties deteriorate, leading to a weakening effect.

So, now.

The metal sphere in front of me trembled violently, and fragments on its surface began to peel off, one after another, falling off the sphere and losing their activity after hitting the ground.

The core of the metal monster was exposed; the cracked iron ball gleamed with a dim red light under the crimson moonlight.

Furthermore, the dark red energy gushing from the cracks had thinned considerably and could no longer support the monster's regeneration.

"Now!"

Wayne shouted.

Instructor Morse pushed his hands forward with all his might, unleashing the full power of the petrification field. The emerald green light condensed into a pillar of light with a petrifying effect, striking the iron ball at its core.

The surface of the iron ball began to turn gray, white, and harden. The cracks were filled with stone, and the dark red energy was suppressed inside, unable to dissipate.

The electric arcs on Bolton's staff sword condensed to their maximum, and a layer of silvery-white lightning appeared on the blade.

He gripped the sword with both hands and charged towards the core iron sphere, the lightning on the blade leaving a thin, silvery-white trail in the air.

"Alchemy - Lightning Blade!"

He swung his sword down, the blade precisely cleaving into the deepest crack in the core iron sphere.

Lightning penetrated the core, tearing apart, evaporating, and annihilating the remaining dark red energy.

Click—!

The core iron ball split in two, fell to the ground with a thud, rolled a few times, and came to a stop.

Furthermore, the dark red energy surged out from the crack, turning into wisps of black smoke that drifted away in the night wind.

"Phew, phew..." Now that they had taken down the metal monster in front of them, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, this metal monster was quite difficult to deal with; it took the three of them working together to finally defeat it.

Next, Wayne stepped forward, picked up a piece of metal from the ground, and examined it repeatedly in his hand.

Indeed, just as the wizard Bolton said, this metal material is very special, and it looks full of the marks of time.

It is unknown how long it has existed.

Furthermore, it seems to possess many unique properties...

Thinking back to the battle just now, this metal monster was able to absorb the energy particles that spilled out during their witchcraft attack and use them to repair itself.

I've never seen such metallic properties before.

Wayne's eyes showed interest.

I feel that this material might be helpful in improving and enhancing my silver-armored spittle technique.

However, their current situation doesn't give Wayne much time to observe carefully here.

Because in the forest area behind them, the black-robed wizard is still chasing after them and hasn't let them go.

Within the Silver-Armored Stinging Fly's field of vision, the forest area behind.

The black-robed wizard had completely broken free from the sorcery spell [Shadow Orb] that the black wizard had cast on him.

No longer subject to any constraints or restrictions.

In a hazy, indistinct way, its figure began to grow taller, revealing a strange face in the crimson moonlight shadows above the trees.

It was as if his entire body was enveloped in the Scythe Moon Forest. Now, after noticing the tall, black-robed wizard's figure behind him.

Wayne and his two companions all felt a heavy, oppressive feeling wash over them, as if a mountain were looming over them.

And, inexplicably, a feeling of fear and unease began to well up inside me, and I inexplicably started to feel panicked.

"What...what's going on?!"

Now, feeling the fear and panic welling up inside him, Instructor Morse frowned slightly, his eyes showing surprise.

And he saw that the wizard Bolton and Wayne next to him were doing the same thing.

You have to understand, we are all formal wizards, and our mental abilities are already quite powerful.

Some of the usual negative effects no longer have any effect on formal wizards.

But now, they all seemed to be captivated, unable to stop themselves from trembling.