Dragon-Devouring Mage Chapter 265

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Episode 265

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The skirmish continued for several hours, and at the end of it, Marquis Mason lightly relieved his stiff neck.

I feel my fingers twitch lightly. He was an archer who shot over millions of arrows throughout his life.

No amount of arrows or rapid fire can make his fingertips, let alone his fingers, twitch.

Nevertheless, there is only one reason why cramps occur.

This is because each arrow was fired with the force of a single strike.

A series of attacks that can split the earth with a single shot and collapse an entire rocky hill with just a few arrows.

But the surprising thing is─.

‘Even after sending out so many attacks, we still can’t decide the winner.’

─All that is left of each other is minor wounds and wasted stamina.

When I raised my head, I saw eyes looking at me vaguely, floating at a higher altitude than myself.

Beyond the red eyes, an amber aura that causes a numbing fear is revealed intermittently.

Was it torn apart by the gust of wind created by the arrow? The robe and uniform top he was wearing were torn to shreds and turned into rags a long time ago.

I can see blood flowing down through the sparsely exposed skin.

However, none of the wounds can be considered fatal. That was all the wounds that Marquis Mason inflicted on Russell during the several hours of fierce fighting.

Moreover, Marquis Mason is not all that well-behaved either.

There were scars on his entire body that were similar to Russell’s.

Not only that, but the skin and hair were getting scorched and giving off a bad smell.

The sun god’s electric power, which seemed to provide an infinite supply of arrows, is also no longer as bright as it once was.

Inside, Marquis Mason let out a long sigh.

‘monster… … .’

This was because I noticed where the weight of this game, which at first glance seemed to be tied, was tilting.

‘Not only did he continue to get stronger even during the fight… … .’

As he thought, Russell was gradually advancing towards becoming a complete 8th Circle master through his fierce battle with Marquis Mason.

He has made a leap from the past, when he was only full of magical power and lacked understanding of the new level of the 8th Circle, to a level where he can proudly introduce himself as an 8th Circle master.

Of course, it is still a little lacking, but even this will be filled in not long.

‘… … It even looks like there are still a few numbers left.’

That was the reason why he battled Marquis Mason for several hours purely with his own skills, leaving behind cards he could use as a Dragon Emperor.

Mumbling, murmuring.

Russell’s demeanor changed once again as he spit out blood as if to show that fact.

As soon as he clenched his fist, an amber glow exploded through Russell’s eyes.

Whoa!

‘If it’s now… … !’

You can put emphasis on formulas that have only been outlined. Through him, unfinished magic can be brought to completion.

Feeling that fact, Russell stretched out his fingertips.

He ordered his magic power to spin majestically along the eight circles.

Russell Raymond.

『Decisive Battle, Type 3』

“『Nine Dragon Gods and Flowers』”

The magic power that exploded spread out in all directions and flickered.

Hahaha!

Heaven and earth were on fire.

A pillar of fire soared through the ground, isolating the area and pouring out its heat.

The flame was strong enough to dry up not only the clouds covering the sky but also the moisture in the air.

Grumble!

The undead and imperial troops located within the area were instantly engulfed in flames, turning into charcoal and collapsing.

“─!!”

… … Grrrrr.

The lungs, hit by a fever, meet their end without even having time to vomit out the hot air.

Nine flame dragons raised their heads in a blow that struck both soldiers and knights, high and low.

Summoning a dragon that runs wild in an isolated space was the essence of the Nine Dragons Mythology.

While the second type, Hwacheomchang (火尖槍), was a magic created purely with the assumption of anti-human warfare, the third type, Nine Dragon Myth Flower Bird, was a magic that encompassed anti-humans and large armies.

Crrrrrrr-!

Nine dragons wriggled their huge bodies in a circle, as if forming a coil.

─────Gurgling.

Everything in its path is burned at once.

As if magma had flowed, the ground melted along the dragon’s path.

The melted surface sizzles and releases an acrid sulfur smell.

The dragon dance performed by nine dragons takes only a few seconds at most for everything in its path to carbonize and disappear.

Meanwhile, the heat that could not escape within the isolated space continued to condense.

The burning and melting earth, the boiling air as if a wildfire had spread, could itself be called a heat hell.

In about three seconds at most, the nine dragons who had created hell in the human world and burned everything in the area raised their heads all at once.

Crrrrr-.

The moment bright red eyes like jade flames turned towards Marquis Mason, the nine fire dragons opened their mouths.

Everything that had been swallowed up so far was converted into energy and the heat poured out.

────────────!!!!

An overwhelming, blinding amount of light fills the inside of the isolated space, and the air, which was already heated, boils once again!

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The overwhelming heat left the criminal unable to even breathe properly.

Pababat, pat!

Surprisingly, Marquis Mason was still moving.

He used the arrow of the sun to cancel out the breath of flame flying towards him, and at the same time, he rotated his body and fired another arrow.

Wedge!

The arrow, fired at several times the speed of sound, pierces space at once and heads straight toward Russell.

The number of arrows following it is seven!

It is a rapid fire that fires a total of eight arrows in one breath.

but-.

None of the arrows reached Russell.

Crrrrrrr-!

A dragon suddenly appeared, wriggling its huge body and blocking Russell’s path.

Burbububbung!

The body of the fire dragon that collided with the arrow shook violently.

A sonic boom, the flames that made up the dragon’s body exploded from the shock wave, and one dragon disappeared.

But after a while.

The bursting flames merge into one and form a huge dragon again.

‘W-what… … .’

Marquis Mason’s body suddenly came to a halt at the sight, which was so amazing.

“… … “Do you still have this much magical power left?”

It is said that Marquis Mason’s skills were comparable to those of the 8th Circle Master, but to be honest, the total amount of Aurors he possessed was a little lower than that of the normal 8th Circle.

If I had to convert it into numbers, it would be around 80%.

Even though his aura is almost depleted, he still has the power to unleash and restore magic like this!

It is only natural that Marquis Mason should be the flagship.

Of course, this was an illusion caused by Russell’s magical power density and purity being exceptionally high compared to other wizards… … Anyway.

‘… … .’

There would be no reason for Russell to explain the inside story in detail.

Boom, boom!

As soon as it grabs the air, a long spear of flame appears.

It was not Hwacheomchang.

In the current situation where the form of the decisive battle was changed to Kowloon Myth and Flower Bird, it was not easy even for Russell to create Hwacheomchang.

Gaebolg, whose power and heat had been raised to the limit through 14 stacks and compression, and Russell, who was clutching the flame magic spear, launched himself at Marquis Mason.

There was a momentary pause, and Russell’s new model was shot out in an instant, as if digging into the gap.

Crrrrr!

Nine dragons chased after him.

.

.

Cheeeee… … !!

Ten minutes had passed since the battle ended, and even though the realm of the Nine Dragons Mythical Bird had been lifted, the heated air around the area did not subside easily.

The earth, which had been flowing like magma, slowly solidified, and red heat occasionally flowed out, and Russell let out a long breath.

“Whoa… … .”

Have you ever exhausted your power this much since you reached the level of the 8th Circle and mastered it through various ancient magics, including Hellfire?

‘I don’t think it was there.’

In that respect, I just didn’t borrow the power of dragon or spirit.

This fight was like an all-out effort for Russell.

The reason they were able to win that fight was not the difference in pure skill, but the overwhelming difference in magical power.

‘It’s still not enough.’

Russell nodded as he felt that fact.

Is it because the battle is over?

As soon as the tension eased a little, an intense feeling of helplessness swept over my entire body.

‘Tsk… … .’

A moment of stumbling. Russell frowned at her as he grabbed the new model.

The remaining magical energy barely exceeds one-third (1/3) of the usual level.

It was still not a small amount, but compared to usual times like the Great Sea, the difference was clear.

In addition, Solomon’s Crown, which was floating on Russell’s shoulder, was also reverse-summoned a long time ago, as if it had consumed all of its accumulated mental power.

This is because the amount of mental power consumed to summon and maintain the Kowloon Mythical Bird was so enormous.

‘I need to find a way to increase efficiency a little more.’

Otherwise, we would not be able to reach Type 4, which was only completed in theory and was envisioned as the final form of the decisive battle.

‘Of course, it’s not something I’m going to do now.’

By defeating Marquis Mason, victory was greatly tilted towards our allies.

However, that only crossed the Gubu Ridge, and victory was not confirmed.

Russell gazed at his surroundings, calming his boiling magic.

At the same time, the sight of Muyaho, who had defeated two superhumans and was running wild, and the teacher, who seemed to have finished the fight with the Arch Lich, caught my eye.

Even from the rear, support fire from the fairies, led by Arain and Io, was coming in non-stop.

In addition, there are many of our army’s superhumans who lead each army and show overwhelming majesty.

Although there was resistance here and there, victory was actually handed over to Endymion’s army.

However─.

“Kaaaaaa!”

“Die, die!”

“Kyaaaaaaaaa!”

─Something was strange about the situation.

The enemy commanders, who were supposed to declare surrender or retreat, continued to raise their voices and push the soldiers.

A sight as if everyone had gone crazy all at once. No, they weren’t the only ones who were crazy.

At one point, even the soldiers of the empire were running around like they were crazy, with their eyes turning red.

‘This!’

The madness that rushes at you even if your limbs are cut off, the blind aggression that bites you with your teeth when the hand holding the sword disappears!

One of Endymion’s wizards muttered with a puzzled expression at the force that was closer to an animal than a human.

“And, lightening magic… … !”

His cries spread out in waves.

“Huh, it’s the Black Tower’s lightening magic!”

Hundreds of thousands, not including the undead.

All of the approaching imperial troops were subject to a maddening spell.

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