Chapter 298:
Chapter 293: A Touch of Fire
Choose not to pretend that Owen is like holding back for a long time, although not directly open the big, the demon king aura plus the combination of fire is also not to be underestimated, a time of black and red demon king aura and the more and more intense fire echo each other, monstrous ferocious flames evolved into countless magical creatures and monsters, as if it has a life general toward the surrounding raging open, there is a tendency to devour everything.
This really is not a joke, the primary demon king aura is not much, at most on the general demonic creatures to cause strong pressure, there is no substantial lethality, but in the last time to strengthen, many of Owen’s skills to break through the original upper limit with the framework of the demon king aura evolved into the power of the Black Demon King, the power of the eye gradually released even Owen was startled.
The characteristic of the fire is that nothing can be ignited, matter, energy, and even the soul can not escape, and in the case of no binding will also spread rapidly, the real star fire, and even after expanding to a certain extent, it can also evolve countless as if it has the life of the general monsters, if it is not in the countless fragments of the composition of the secret realm, Owen did not dare to be so chaotic.
Even so, Owen’s every move also caused great damage, the horror of the beasts in the Li fire formed in the waves of tumbling, wantonly devouring some of the contact, scared barely retained the ability to act of the trainees desperately run out, what resistance, no matter, run are too late, did not look at the undead by the Demon King’s pressure against the undead can only lie on the ground by the Li fire into flying ash, this time the head of the iron again also know where to run.
“Good, very good, I didn’t expect you to be so strong, come and experience the pain together!” Facing the raging Knight Fire, Sylvia knew that this operation had failed, so she no longer endured, and the power that had been suppressed in her body for years likewise began to be released.
The magic power flowing in her blood merged with the curse and turned into a thorny seed called pain, which spread all over her body in the blink of an eye and began to grow rapidly.
The black thorns took root among the internal organs, twisted around the bones, and grew in the flesh and blood, wantonly extending the body, bringing unimaginable pain to Sylvia, and the pain was power to her, because she was a Pain Magician.
Sylvia was torn by the black thorns of the flesh of a large amount of blood spilled on the ground, this blood is like a seed that has taken root, a large number of black thorns with a horrifying speed of rapid growth and spread, in a very short period of time will become a piece of iron thorns and steel bars in general the thorns of the jungle, and the raging fire of the gas flames of the fierce collision.
The pitch-black thorns were not mere plants, but a mixture of magic power and curses, even the monsters transformed by the Knight Fire were able to be comfortable.
But coincidentally, the Demon King’s Qi Flame contained the same powerful curse as the Knight Fire, and the two sides were pinpoint, incompatible with each other, constantly eroding each other’s domains.
No one expected that the Sylvia who tore off her disguise was actually a witch, even Owen was greatly surprised.
Witch is a born legend, but the price is eternal curse.
For example, Owen’s mother, the Rebel Witch, was cursed to be a rebel, and it was prophesized that she would betray the witch clan and cause a devastating disaster for the witches, which is why she was driven out in the first place under false pretenses.
Sylvia’s curse is pain, the pitch black thorns are what her magic and curse are made of, these thorns are in her body, her blood, her soul, so she suffers the pain of a thousand needles and thorns every moment, and she can’t even die from suicide, because with the pain curse comes immortality, so even if she suffers more, she can’t die.
The most terrible thing is that the curse on Sylvia’s body is not really helpless, in fact, before the curse is not strong to a certain extent, just need to spend some price to let a legendary mage to take action will be able to seal the curse, to avoid her to continue to suffer.
It was only that the curse, which had grown with her magical power, would need to be reinforced continuously in the future, requiring a lot of resources to be consumed, but for an Archduke, it was definitely affordable. The question was how would this benefit the family?
Compared to a daughter who needed to constantly consume resources to stabilize the seal but couldn’t provide value, the Archduke needed a pain witch who could bring more deterrence, and so Sylvia’s future filled with pain and despair was decided.
Not to mention Sylvia’s miserable life, now the scene caused by the two is simply a fight between immortals and mortals suffer, now the trainees that still care about running around will be in danger, really by the two people involved, not to mention to stay a whole body, the soul is gone.
Unfortunately, these students do not know that now is just the beginning, the two are held back for a long time, this release on the point of braking, can only be released while adapting to their own surge of power as soon as possible.
In fact, the two are quite similar, Sylvia does not need to practice at all, physical pain, mental pain, and the pain brought by the family, so that she feeds on the pain of the growing magic power, and the more the growth of the more pain, the more pain grows the faster, simply with the snowball, so although the age is not very big, the pure magic power has already reached the legend, and this is not her limit.
Owen’s power is similar to that of White, similarly there are not many opportunities to use it, if not for the scattered power being integrated some time ago, I’m afraid that he would still choose to hold it back and then summon someone instead of doing it himself, so both sides’ auras keep rising, but neither of them has the intention to do it right away, letting the released power collide with each other.
If it were any other legend here, I’m afraid that they would laugh out loud while envious and jealous.
Two people’s aura is indeed amazing, the power is more than a lot of legends lifetime accumulation, but the method used is similar to holding a gold brick as a brick to smash people.
No matter what, the two men’s power was still growing, and the more intense the collision became, the more voluminous the sound became.
As the power continued to be released, the pitch-black thorns continued to wriggle on Sylvia’s body just like snakes, even her heart was pierced and entangled by the thorns, every time her heart beat was a sharp pain, and the pitch-black thorns also entered the second stage and began to release a special toxin capable of enhancing the pain.
Soon the toxin followed the flow of blood all over the body, so that the pain skyrocketed tenfold, even if Sylvia has long been accustomed to the pain was instantly plunged into insanity, now the only way to release, the only way to vent, in order to let her not go completely crazy.
The enhancement of the pain made the outgoing magic power become more and more raging, even distorting the surrounding space and tearing up the earth, at the same time, the blood with thick magic power and curse spilled on the ground like rain, turning into the seeds of pain and growing more thorns representing the pain, which had already occupied a circle of a few hundred meters and was constantly approaching in the direction of where Owen was.
As for Owen, he was not bad at all, his powerful ancient bloodline not only brought him great potential, but also a constant stream of powerful magic power, how powerful the magic power that could break through time and space travel was, even he himself had no concept of it, the data on the attribute bar was just his norm, it did not represent his explosive state.
At this time, under the pressure brought by Sylvia, the ancient blood in his body began to boil, the space around him was constantly tearing and healing, and sometimes like a Rubik’s Cube it kept folding and changing.
Both sides of the aura gradually reached its peak, just a little bit short of a spark from a complete outbreak, the great battle was about to start.
(End of chapter)