Supreme Magus novel Chapter 4120

Chapter 4120: Frenzied Battle (Part 1)

Friya Blinked away to get some distance and weave more spells while the Upyrs still couldn’t believe what had just happened.

Not only had the human woman’s spell cost them the surprise advantage, but it had also allowed her teammates to scatter around.

’We’ve lost a teammate, and Salanoth’s Captured World is useless now.’ Jorl said. ’Split up and take them down before that woman prepares more spells, or we’ll end up like Cicro.’

The Storm Griffon conjured dozens of hard-light shields, using them to restrict Lith’s movements and field of view as he swung his twin maces, Dusk Wraith.

The Tiamat answered by unleashing a tier five Spirit Spell, Primordial Roar, that sent the constructs flying and robbed the Storm Griffon of his momentum.

The air element created a powerful shockwave whose strength was boosted by the fire element, while water froze Jorl, earth locked his joints’ movements, light needles seeped through the cracks in his armor, and darkness strengthened all other elements.

’Blocking maces with a sword is stupid. Blocking maces infused with Thunder Soul is suicidal.’ Lith thought while lunging at the stunned Storm Griffon.

He infused Ragnarök with all elements and activated the air aspect of the Davross, further boosting the effects of Vital Storm. Jorl grunted and needed to cross Dusk Wraith to stop the blade’s charge, but he succeeded.

"Whatever that golden lightning of yours is, it’s not much. You’re slow, Verhen." Life Maelstrom and the Griffon’s physique made up for the mass gap between them, giving Jorl the speed advantage.

"About that." Lith exhaled a burst of Void Flames from his hand, having it move along the clashing weapons and wash over Jorl’s body.

The black fire and silver lightning negated each other, leaving Jorl as stunned as he was weakened.

"The fu-" A highly compressed Final Eclipse hit the Storm Griffon’s face and cut him short.

The stream of darkness-infused fire threw Jorl off balance, leaving him open to Lith’s thrust to the head. If not for the constructs putting themselves in Ragnarök’s path and Jorl infusing himself with another bolt of Life Maelstrom, he would have died there.

’If only I could use Griffon Fetters, I would never let him escape.’ Lith inwardly cursed. ’But I remember what Grandma taught me. Forcing a Griffon into a slugfest is like planning your own funeral.

’In close combat, weapons are faster than magic, and with the physical gap between us, he only needs Life Maelstrom to kill me.’

Meanwhile, Nalrond was in a pinch. All he could do was to stack his hard-light constructs on himself and release heat rays from his limbs to propel himself out of harm’s way.

He had nothing that could stop a Divine Beast’s rampage, and there was no known protection against Thunder Soul. He extended the bone spikes from his wrists and knees while stretching his limbs in a cross pose.

"Remember this." Dawn’s lessons echoed through his mind. "My tower is not the only reason I faced Thrud and almost defeated her. When I fight a Divine Beast, I always use my equipment as a framework for my constructs.

"It gives them the equivalent of a skeleton. Something that supports my constructs and softens the strain they suffer with every impact. Otherwise, a construct of that mass would require too much mana and collapse under its own weight."

Nalrond conjured the tier four Mage Knight spell that Friya had taught him, Phantom Blade, and combined it with the Light Mastery he had learned from Dawn.

’This is not barbecue smell!’ The Agni performed a U-turn and noticed that the Upyr’s wound was healing at a noticeable speed. ’This is burned wood smell. The bastard is a plant folk!’

’My favorite elements, light and fire, are useless against plant folk. I need to-’ The Upyr covered the distance with the Agni faster than he could think.

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