DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 125: Battle of Saint-Level, Arrival of Joelson
Fenrir bared his teeth at Louis in disdain.The black and red light gathered in his mouth and darted ferociously.
The explosion!
The holy light and intense dark aura collided and exploded.
The clash of holy-level forces caused most of the trees to collapse and churn into powder.
Smoke and dust spread.
There were no wounds on Louis' body, he saw Fenrir deeply, raised his head and shot out a piece of holy light, disappearing along with the Priests on the ground.
Saint-level Louis was different from Fenrir. He had to pay a heavy price in exchange for an explosive increase in strength. He could not continue fighting with Fenrir, so he could only escape quickly.
Fenrir looked at Louis' back as he left, and slowly turned his head.
A strange dark red light fell on the bodies of the trial takers of the two kingdoms.
Everyone's hearts were shaking violently.
Saint-level.
It makes them harder to fight.
Fenrir slowly walked from the void.
Don Quixote and the others retreated step by step, their faces were extremely pale, and their eyes faintly showed despair.
No one saw that the magic communication crystal they left behind on the ground flickered crazily.
"Let Mr. Fenrir."
Ernesto Xiu stood at the foot of the undead giant wolf and revealed a cold smile, He said to everyone, "I will happily send you all to Hell."
Everyone suddenly widened their eyes, a constantly magnified dark red figure reflected in their eyes.
Suddenly, flames and frost descended from the sky.
It was like a waterfall that split the path between Fenrir and everyone.
A huge explosion was heard.
Fenrir retreated and shook his head in a slightly pitiful manner, he looked forward angrily.
A tall and slender figure stood in front of the trial takers of the two kingdoms, he stared coldly at Fenrir.
Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise, excitement, and doubt.
A figure quickly ran and gasped.
"Fresh!" Stephanie shouted in a low voice and said in surprise, "You're not dead?!"
Angar nodded and looked at the figure in front of him with admiration. He said respectfully, "Master that's what saved me!"
"That master?"
Everyone is dumbfounded.
Who's that?!
Stuart and Gemini from the Tulip Magic Academy stared at the figure in front of them, unable to recognize him.
"It's Joelson!"
"Joelson?!"
"Fuckin' thick!"
Angar nodded and said, "Master Joelson!"
Pointing into the distance, he said, "He came back from the depths of the Magical Beast Forest."
Joelson looked at Fenrir indifferently.
The corpse of a legendary magical beast, after summoning a soul and awakening it, still possessed a saint-level power, it was extremely powerful.
Ernest was a little surprised by Joelson's performance. He laughed again and could not help but clap his hands and say, "Excellent. The genius magician of the Tulip Magic Academy has reached the 8th level."
"But!"
Ernest's eyes revealed a hint of ridicule, his tone becoming extremely cold, "So what if he's a tier 8?! Even if he was tier 9, he would still die!"
Ernest was so pleased in his heart, he adored Sir Ulysses' plan to the point that he could not express it in words.
Bringing the corpse of the legendary monster Fenrir to the Magical Beast Forest and summoning his soul would allow him to easily defeat the three major powers after being resurrected.
Fenrir did not have a good impression of the man who had just made him look messy, he showed his sharp and pale teeth and was ready to pounce at any moment.
"Not good! Even Joelson can't stop Daemon Saint-tier!"
At this moment, Joelson is doing something nobody expected.
He slowly raised the tungsten stick in his hand and said solemnly, "Ballotted spell!"
Ernest's smile froze on his face, and his expression was filled with panic and confusion.
The other the same.
Forbidden spell?!
Can an eighth level mage cast a forbidden spell?!
How is that possible!!
Joelson pointed at Fenrir and said softly with a smile on his face.
"Dragon is falling."
In the next moment, an extremely violent storm came from the sky.
A huge and flaming black shadow fell from the sky.
It was like a falling meteor.
But it was much more powerful than a level-6 spell, a blazing meteor.
It was really like a forbidden spell.
The storm blowing from the sky made everyone unable to open their eyes, they could only close their eyes and stare at the meteor falling through the gap of their fingers.
"Rubber!"
A terrifying dragon roar sounded.
The meteor fought hard and turned into a giant dragon that pounced on Fenrir's body, both of them entangled in a fight.
Giant dragon?!
Some of them were still unable to react when they looked behind Joelson.
Besides Angar who is filled with excitement and desire.
Ernesto Xiu was also very surprised. His gaze fell on the giant dragon and Joelson. His eyes moved back and forth, and he slowly calmed down.
It was only a tier-9 dragon.
The legendary monster Fenrir was almost invincible among those of the same level, and even the dragon was slightly weaker.
Although it was only a corpse body now, it was still stronger than ordinary saint-level daemons.
Although the dragon was powerful and strange, the difference in levels could not be bridged, it was still suppressed by Fenrir, and it was only a matter of time before it was defeated.
"Let's go!"
Joelson turned around and said coldly to Don Quixote and the others.
Don Quixote and the others were dumbfounded.
Joelson frowned and said, "I can't stall for too long. Do you want to stay and wait for death?"
Don Quixote's expression was complicated, and he quickly made a decision.
"Everyone, back off!"
“But Joelson?” Stephanie could not help but speak, her eyes filled with anxiety and worry.
Don Quixote said in a low voice, "We can't help Joelson here. We can just drag him down. If we're out of danger, Joelson could find an opportunity to escape."
Stephanie had a complicated expression on her face. He looked at Joelson deeply. His eyes seemed to be filled with some strange emotions.
The others also had complicated expressions on their faces.
Joelson is left alone to fight against the Church of Darkness and saint-level monsters in exchange for everyone's safe departure. Inevitably they felt admiration in their hearts.
“You still want to go?” Ernesto Xiu sneered a few times and waved his eleven hands. The trial takers from the Dark Church immediately rushed to surround him.
Joelson's left hand was filled with fire while his right hand was filled with water.The fusion of two types of magic exploded with terrifying power.
He smiled calmly and said calmly, "You should have asked me first."
Although Joelson's strength was only at eighth rank when he came into contact with the power of the fire element laws, his terror was even greater than that of a ninth rank magician.
No level 8 magician could be like him.
Every level 8 fire element spell came at him with terrifying strength.The most important thing was that his release speed was too fast!
Each and every spell was a spell cast instantly.Is he really just a tier 8 mage?!