Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 45 Witchcraft Showdown
Sensing Enzo's cold gaze, the red-robed old man couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart.

"Shadow Spear!" With a low growl, Enzo stood up abruptly, and quickly condensed a pitch-black spear in his palm. He aimed at the target and threw it with all his might.

"The technique of the wall of fire." The red-robed old man's expression changed drastically, and he immediately waved his hands to form a wall of fire in front of him.

After the Shadow Lance hit the fire wall, it turned into black mist and dissipated, and a hole was pierced through the fire wall made of raging flames. After the red-robed old man withdrew his magic power, it collapsed and gradually extinguished like a flame.

"Is this your third witchcraft?" Enzo straightened his body and looked towards the other side with a blank expression.

The red-robed old man's face was ugly, his chest fluctuated slightly, and he seemed to have lingering fears. The Shadow Spear hit just now was extremely fast. If it wasn't for the fire wall to resist, with his physical fitness, it would be too late to dodge.

"Young man, you probably don't have much magic power left."

After a moment of silence, the red-robed old man suddenly opened his mouth, with a smile on his face and said: "If the fight continues, I'm afraid we will all lose. Why don't we just stop here today, anyway, you have already killed the two great knights of the Iron Scythe. Lost!"

"Are you brain-dead?" Enzo said expressionlessly.

"Huh? What did you say?" The red-robed old man was taken aback, and pointed at Enzo.

"I said, are you brain-dead?" Enzo repeated what he said before, looked at the red-robed old man with a mentally retarded gaze, and said with a sneer, "I don't think it's too ridiculous to think about it until now." Yet?"

"It's true that I don't have much magic power left, but it's enough to kill you!"

"Young man, don't be too arrogant!" The red-robed old man's face was gloomy, and he said in a cold voice, "I'm afraid you were not born when I embarked on the wizarding journey. Don't think that you can be defiant if you master a few witchcrafts. Are you really Do you think you are stronger than me?"

"Yes, I am stronger than you." Enzo said seriously.

"If you had already embarked on a wizarding journey before I was born, then it took so many years to not become a second-level wizarding apprentice, which is enough to prove that you are a waste."

"What are you talking about!? Damn you bastard!" The red-robed old man blew his beard and stared, as if he was irritated.

"Is what I said wrong? Waste." Enzo's lips slightly raised, and he said softly, "Although you have mastered the three witchcrafts, the only one with the strength to directly threaten me is [Blazing Fireball]!" "

The red-robed old man's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but take half a step back.

"[The Curse of Explosive Flame] is a curse-type witchcraft, and my mental strength is enough to be immune; as for the [Fire Wall Art], it is a purely defensive witchcraft, and it cannot cause harm to me, so the ones that can really threaten me should be There's only offensive sorcery [Fireball]."

Enzo smiled, as if talking to himself.

"However, if you release the powerful [Blazing Fireball] in your hands, it will take at least three seconds of magic power to guide. If I use [Shadow Stealth] to attack during this time, I don't know if you can resist it?"

The red-robed old man's complexion changed several times, and a few drops of sweat could not help oozing from his forehead.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was very clear that what Enzo said was true. Within the same level, it was difficult for curse magic to directly cause damage to the opponent, and the firewall was a defensive magic, so it was the only one that could kill Enzo. Yes, only fireball.

Unfortunately, with the ability of the red-robed old man, it takes at least three seconds of magical guidance to release the fireball.

And these three seconds were enough for Enzo to use the shadow stealth to attack and kill him!
"So. Do you have any last words to say?" Enzo's eyes narrowed, he slowly raised his dagger, and bent his knees slightly like a hunter in the dark, as if he was about to launch an attack in the next second.

"Wait, wait!" The red-robed old man was startled, and quickly waved his hands, "We can still discuss it, there's no need to fight to the detriment of both."

"Is this your last words? Oh, what a pity!"

Enzo sneered, and the next moment, he used witchcraft, his whole body turned into a shadow, and directly attacked the red-robed old man.

"The Art of Fire Wall!" Seeing that Enzo disappeared in place, the red-robed old man's expression changed drastically, and he quickly waved his hands to use the Art of Fire Wall, releasing a wall-like fire barrier around him.

brush!Cut off with one knife.

Enzo, who appeared from the shadows, slashed at the wall of fire with his black blade. The sharp blade that condensed the fighting spirit of the dark system tore a hole in the fire barrier, but it was unable to cause any harm to the red-robed old man hiding inside.

"Are you going to hide in there all the time?"

Stepping back a few steps, Enzo swung his knife to extinguish the flames on it, and sneered.

"Maintaining such a wall of fire, how long can your magic last?"

The red-robed old man's face was as gloomy as water. Although the wall of fire could block Enzo's attack, the consumption of magic power was extremely terrifying. In his current state, it could only last for ten minutes at most.

"Don't be complacent, you bloody little bastard!"

The red-robed old man let out a low growl, and suddenly began to withdraw the magic power that maintained the wall of fire. He raised his palm, and the magic power all over his body vibrated. A ball of flames slowly ignited in his palm, and then began to rotate and grow bigger.

"Blazing Fireball!"

Before the wall of fire was completely extinguished, the red-robed old man had already completed the guidance for three seconds, and a huge fireball appeared in his palm. He used all his strength to smash the fireball directly at Enzo.

boom!A huge fireball came oncoming.

"Shadow stealth." Enzo, who turned into a shadow, easily dodged the attack, and then the huge fireball hit the trees behind him, and the monstrous heat wave swept in all directions, instantly igniting the surrounding forest and turning it into a sea of ​​flames.

"You want to leave now? Ridiculous!"

After dodging the fireball attack, Enzo saw that the red-robed old man opposite him had quickly turned around and fled to the depths of the forest like a rabbit. His seemingly aged body seemed to erupt with youthful vitality at this moment.

"Shadow Spear!" With a sneer, Enzo looked into the distance, the chip directly locked on the target, and after condensing the Shadow Spear in his hand, he threw it out with force from his arm.

Whoosh!The spear shot away.

"Uh! Ah!!" Not far away, the red-robed old man screamed.

His abdomen was pierced by the Shadow Spear, and a bloody hole appeared. At this moment, he fell to the ground, screaming in pain, trying to get up with difficulty, but failed several times.

"No! Take my life!"

Not far away, seeing Enzo walking slowly, the red-robed old man suddenly showed panic. He tightly covered the bloody wound on his abdomen with one hand, and dragged his body back continuously. In the end, there was no way to retreat. Leaning against a thick tree trunk.

(End of this chapter)