Chapter 617: The Enemy

Legendary mage, legendary druid, legendary swordmaster, magic, magic, physical attack, Henry has now completely completed the tactical concept of the trinity, as long as the opponent is not a legendary professional, it is difficult to have no resistance in front of him, coupled with a terrifying magic equipment, the combat power completely exceeds the limit of mortals, and the gods, demon lords, and devil archdukes stand on the same water level.

This huge gap in strength is no longer something that can be made up by numbers, not to mention that the number of dark elves in the mage tower is not large, and most of them are low-level apprentices, and only with the immunity of the "Shark Fishman God Cloak" to magic and magic below level 3 can attack more than 90% at the moment.

There is a saying among the casters of Faeron that first-class mages are strong in their own right, and can defeat most enemies even without relying on magic items. Second-class mages rely on financial resources, and they wear magical items that dazzle your eyes, so be careful when fighting them.

As for those mages who have both strength and wealth, don't provoke them, because they are far more terrible than you can imagine.

It can be said that Henry is now such a terrifying monster with both strength and countless magical items, unleashing his anger along the way, and it didn't take long for him to reach the gate of the sixth floor. Just as he was about to force it open with a spell, the door inlaid with delicate patterns suddenly opened on its own, and an eerie laugh came from within.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Come on! I've finally waited for you, Henry. Angomy, the murderer of my son. It was truly a day to remember. You and the one you hold dear will be ruined. I want you to taste the most extreme pain. โ€

With this hateful voice. A dark elven old man covered in puscesses and tumors appeared in the hall. He looked so disgusting, his whole body was deformed like never before, three hands, four legs, and even one more eye on his face, which made his scalp tingle.

There is no doubt that this guy is Chasma, a genius dark elf mage. His current appearance must have been affected by a large amount of radiation, resulting in an anomaly. In particular, it is an incredible miracle that those extra organs can be used normally.

Henry narrowed his eyes and looked up and down for a few seconds. Then he sneered and said, "That's right, these words are also what I want to say." Do you know that the whole of Uster. The city of Nasa will be reduced to ashes because of your mistakes, and every dark elf here will bear my wrath before it is destroyed, and in a few hours they will be plunged into panic, turmoil, and despair, and in the end there will be no other way but death. โ€

"Haha! What a big breath! Who do you think you are? God's chosen people? Or a demigod walking on the main plane? Don't make me laugh. You can't even get out of this mage tower alive right now. Chasma retorted dismissively. He was completely dominated by hatred at the moment, and he didn't even notice the huge gap between the two people's strengths.

As a spellcaster. The most taboo thing is to be emotional. They must accurately calculate their spell slots, cast time, cast actions, effective distances, etc. in battle, and as long as there is a slight difference, it is likely to lead to failure.

It can be said that the spell duel is a battle between wits, and the mages need to keep their brains calm at all times, so that they can accurately calculate when and where to use the most appropriate magic, break the opponent's protection according to the plan, and finally launch a fatal blow.

But now Henry can clearly feel that the brain of this deformed old guy in front of him is no longer normal, maybe because of the degeneration of the brain caused by the strong radiation, maybe because of the desire for revenge, in short, Chasma has become less like an intelligent creature, and his twisted mind has brought him closer to a monster.

"Can't or leave the Mage Tower? Ha ha! I can keep this place for myself whenever I want. I'm sorry to tell you, now the apprentices and mentors below the sixth floor are all dead, clean, and there is absolutely no one who has slipped through the net. And most of the upper floors were empty, as they all died on the surface. How's it going, are you satisfied with this play I directed? After saying that, a cruel and cold smile appeared on Henry's face.

His words were like a cold wind from the spine of the world, instantly causing Chasma's expression to freeze on his face, and his two cloudy eyes suddenly revealed a fine light. He grinned his mouth full of festering abscesses and let out an eerie laugh: "Hey, hey, hey, hey! I really didn't expect that the truth turned out to be exactly the same as what he said. Unfortunately, I already knew about it earlier, and I was prepared to deal with it......"

As soon as the words fell, the sickly old mage suddenly took a few steps back, lifted the huge magic leather, and saw a silver-white giant ball completely revealed. It was emitting terrifying radiant energy all the time, and it only took a few seconds for the body to start feeling uncomfortable.

There is no doubt that this thing is completely composed of enriched uranium, which is definitely uranium-235 in terms of strength, and the concentration has also increased from the original 60% to about 80%, which can be used as a weapon. Based on the calculation of 18,000 tons of conventional explosives released by one kilogram of enriched uranium, the ball in front of us definitely exceeded the maximum critical value of the atomic bomb, that is, 500,000 tons, and the power was more than 600 times that of the one in Hiroshima.

Once such a horrible thing is detonated, let alone a mere Uster. The city of Nasa and the entire peninsula are about to turn into purgatory, and the terrible radiation will last for hundreds of years, even with the help of druids and mages, it will take decades to restore normal.

The thought of that horrific scene made the sweat on Henry's face drip. He did not hesitate to bless himself with a protective spell, and then lowered his voice and commanded his son behind him: "Alan! Step back and drink the potion. โ€

"Yes, father." Alan didn't argue, and without saying a word, he drank the anti-radiation potion, silently retreated into the corner, and watched the duel with wide eyes. He could feel the solemnity of his father's face, and it was clear that what the damn old monster had brought out was not trivial.

Chasma gently stroked the huge orb. Laughing and mocking: "Hahahaha! Scared? It seems that you recognize this substance. I also know its power. You know, in order to get such a big piece. It took a lot of effort. But this qiฤ“ is worth it, the flame of destruction is coming, and none of your sons will survive. โ€

"Really? I don't think so. After the initial shock, Henry quickly returned to normal. He chuckled and shook his head and asked, "Let me guess, the person who gave you the information should be called Yu Xumo, right?" โ€

"Maybe he called it by that name, maybe not at all. I'm not interested in that guy in the slightest anyway. With all that nonsense out of the way, it's time for you to see what real despair and ruin miรจ are. With that, Chasma suddenly opened her arms and hugged the orb tightly, and began to chant incantations in a loud voice. In just a few seconds, invisible energy began to squeeze inward from all directions.

Obviously, this is a new magic, created entirely to allow enriched uranium to achieve a chain reaction. Looking at this stance, it won't take long to reach a critical value, and then suddenly ignite, unleashing unimaginable destructive power.

"What a genius! Is this the (nuclear) weapon of the Feron continent? Henry shook his head with emotion, and without hesitation, activated the daily time stillness. He didn't dare to risk letting this spell continue, God knows if it would reach a tipping point in the next second, and then it would be over.

After entering the torrent of time in black and white. He didn't dare to delay at all, and directly grabbed the huge ball and forcibly stuffed it into the new dimensional bag prepared in advance. You know, this thing is horrible. It must not be put together with food and water, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

After dealing with the most dangerous things, the next thing is Chasma. For the enemy, Henry has always been merciless, directly swinging a long knife to slash at the enemy's hands and feet, several cold lights flashed, and the effect of time stopping finally disappeared.

"Ah!!h

With a scream, all of the deformed mage's hands and feet were detached from his body, and black-red blood splattered all over the ground. The severed hands and feet were like the tentacles of an octopus, and even without the command of their bodies, they were still struggling desperately on the ground, and the tenacity of their vitality was simply incredible.

"How? As I said, you are no match for me at all. As he spoke, Henry used the "Fireball Lightning Beam" on the Archmage's Staff to burn all the living hands and feet on the ground to charcoal.

It was clear to him from the beginning that Chasma was no match for him at all, because the old mage had neither divinity nor artifact, and was so vulnerable in front of Shunfa's "Time Standstill" that he didn't even have a chance to resist. In a way, this may be the difference between the mortal and the extraordinary, and it may seem like there is only a thin line of difference, but in fact it is a world of difference.

"Damn! Damn it! Damn it! What did you just do? Where is my orb? Chasma endured the pain and let out a scream. His face was full of anger and unwillingness, but also with endless hatred.

Henry took two steps forward, stepped on the old mage's face and replied with a sneer, "What did you do?" I didn't do anything, I just walked up to you, took the orb, and cut off your hands and feet by the way, it's as simple as that. โ€

"Nope! No way! I didn't see anything!! As he spoke, Chasma began to struggle desperately to get the foot off his head, but unfortunately, he could not do it with his current weak appearance.

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it hasn't happened. I think as a mage you should know that. In fact, the power between us is not on the same level at all, and your defeat is doomed from the start. Anything else you'd like to say? If not, then I'm going to send you on your way. With that, Henry took out a large diamond that had been prepared long ago.

There's nothing better for storing souls. First of all, the texture is hard and not easy to damage. Secondly, it is colorless and transparent, and it can be seen clearly whether it is summoned or tortured. Finally, it ensures that the soul cannot escape to the greatest extent, except that it is relatively expensive, and has almost no defects. (To be continued......)