Supreme Magus novel Chapter 4166

Chapter 4166: Frozen World (Part 1)

Lith’s eyes narrowed as he stared at the self-repairing barrier that barred his access to the Frorl Household, and the coldness of his fury manifested into a single word.

"Jerak!" The Cursed Ice coated the weakened external layers of runes, almost freezing them into place and forcing what was supposed to be ethereal into a physical form.

Alas, almost is seldom enough.

Mirror Magic was a powerful tool, but chore magic was the dullest blade among all kinds of magic.

"Jerak..." Lith searched in the world energy, listening to the angry roar and pain in Mogar’s voice that resonated with his own. "Jerak Satha!"

The energy of the barriers before Lith stilled, the tier one Zero Spell trapping what was supposed to be immaterial into solid hoarfrost.

Before anyone could register the shock from the impossible feat, Lith delivered his next punch. The runes shattered, and with them the barrier they held together. The arrays still worked. They still had energy.

Yet for the first time since they had been laid, they couldn’t stop the intruder crossing their threshold.

"Jerak... Sath Skanash!" The tier two Zero Spell froze deeper into the barrier and stopped its edges surrounding Lith from regenerating.

Another punch opened a corridor leading straight to the main door of the noble household.

"Follow me." Lith’s voice was akin to the wind howling through the abyss as he beckoned Clila. "Stay close, and nobody will hurt you."

Lith released the full might of his Tiamat Fear to take control of the world energy and the Full Guard of his armor to ensure Clila’s safety.

He ripped the hardwood enchanted double doors off their hinges like wet paper, revealing the threat that waited for him beyond.

Soldiers and mages bearing the insignia of House Frorl raised their shields and wands, ready to face the unknown invader.

"Stand down." The arrays protected the guards, yet the weight carried by Lith’s voice made them falter. "I’m Supreme Magus Verhen."

He gave no further explanation and had no need to. His white and gold robe was all the proof they needed. The horns, seven eyes, and six wings were just overkill.

"Stop him!" The voice of Marquis Frorl snapped the guards’ captain out of his daze. "We need time to fix this. Don’t let him in. At all costs!"

"Fire!" Duty and honor bound the captain to obey the orders, and so did most of his soldiers.

The mages controlling the arrays focused them on Lith, multiplying gravity around him by several folds. Chains of pure energy wrapped themselves around his limbs and kept him in place as a rain of top tier three spells hit him from every side.

Lith took them all, his Tiamat Fear focused on keeping both arrays and spells away from Clila. The icicles, fire blasts, and darkness bolts couldn’t kill him, but they hurt him. He embraced the pain and returned it tenfold.

Final Eclipse generated a dome of black fire that intercepted the enemy spells and bit deeper into the magical formations, while a swarm of black bolts from Plague Storm ravaged the mansion’s lobby into rubble.

Only those who had obeyed Lith’s order still lived. Everyone else lay dead and broken, just like the furniture of the room.

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