The Witcher: From the Academy of Knights

Chapter 138 The Battle of the Quasi-Witches
The self-destructing war elephant was like a bomb, and the surrounding area was destroyed.

A terrifying deep pit appeared on the ground, and Sauron's figure had completely disappeared amidst the billowing thick smoke.

"Sauron!!!"

Orens's eyes were tearing apart. He witnessed the explosion, his eyes were blood red, and he could hardly believe everything in front of him.

Such a terrifying explosion, even the big knight must be seriously injured.

And Sauron is just a senior knight, in the center of the explosion, the possibility of surviving is almost zero.

"Don't worry, father, I'm fine."

Just as Orens was filled with grief and anger, a familiar voice suddenly sounded, and Sauron's figure appeared in the sky.

Ral the Raven spread its wings, and Sauron stood on its back.

"That just..."

A trace of doubt flashed in Orens' eyes. He saw clearly just now that Sauron was in the explosion range, and there was no possibility of escape.

In mid-air, the corners of Sauron's lips twitched.

Not long ago, when the first war elephant blew itself up, he was already vigilant, and what remained in place before was just an afterimage.

Using this method, Sauron successfully detonated the second war elephant.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Sauron narrowed his eyes slightly, and with the power of the Raven Spirit Rune, he drove the Raven Rall and headed straight for Normaros.

Lal, who had used a lot of potions, was now comparable in size to a monster.

Even with Sauron on his back, Lal's speed is still not slow, like a sharp arrow, rushing towards Normaros at an extremely fast speed.

At the back of the battlefield, Norma Rose looked cold.

It was undoubtedly a shame for him to be deceived by Sauron with an afterimage just now. Seeing the other party attacking him now, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Hand of death!"

Normaros uttered syllables, and as he waved his hand, a large black hand appeared in midair, grabbing towards Sauron.

Crow Lal let out a strange cry.

Sauron didn't hesitate, he jumped down from the air, and pulled out the Broken Star Cross Sword, cutting the big black hand into pieces with one blow.

Immediately afterwards, Sauron landed smoothly.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

Not far away, Norma Rose raised his arms expressionlessly, and clusters of black mist emerged from his cuffs, as if turning into nothingness.

Dozens of wraiths appeared, making the surrounding temperature colder.

Sauron's face remained unchanged, and the four wraiths under his command also appeared like the most loyal guards, fighting with the surrounding hostile wraiths.

However, due to the gap in numbers, the wraiths under Sauron's command quickly fell into a disadvantage.

"It has cultivated so many resentful spirits!"

There was a gloomy look in Sauron's eyes. The cultivation of a spirit body requires cannibalism, and the growth process of each wraith spirit is often accompanied by fierce fighting.

In other words, cultivating vengeful spirits is bound to be accompanied by killing.

Norma Rose can breed so many wraiths, and the lives of his men are probably countless.

"Soul Storm!"

In the same place, Sauron uttered syllables, and his mental power spread towards the surroundings like ocean waves, repelling all the wraiths around him in an instant.

According to the Necronomicon Handbook, the combat power of the Wraith is equal to that of a general third-level apprentice.

Although this calculation method is not very rigorous, in the records of the wizarding world, there is a record of a resentful spirit killing a third-level apprentice.

This also means that wraiths can indeed pose a threat to third-level apprentices.

Facing the siege of more than a dozen resentful spirits, although Sauron was not afraid, he still felt very troublesome, and the easiest way to get out of the predicament was to directly attack Norma Rose.

As long as Norma Rose is killed, these wraiths will naturally be nothing to worry about.

"Dark Soul Wave!"

The white bone wand in Sauron's hand paused, and the dark elements condensed into a sphere, and then roared forward like a ball of flame.

In an instant, Dark Soul Wave had rushed towards Norma Rose.

However, Norma Rose was quite calm, his cloudy eyes flickered slightly, and a gray-white shield appeared in front of him.

Bang!
The dark soul wave was blocked by the energy shield, and with a loud noise, Normaros also disappeared in place, appearing behind Sauron like a ghost.

Norma Rose sneered, and a black fireball went straight to Sauron.

"Dark Shield!"

Although he didn't know the destructive power of the black fireball, Sauron immediately used the dark shield rune to block the attack of the black fireball.

Bang!
When the dark shield touched the black fireball, strong fluctuations burst out, and the two canceled each other out, making Norma Ross slightly frown.

"This kid can actually block my attack?"

Norma Rose was puzzled. As a veteran quasi-shaman, even if he failed to attack the realm of the wizard, he fell into a weak state.

But before he set foot on the Wind's Breath Plain, he also devoured many souls.

Therefore, the current Normaros can basically display its full combat power, but Sauron blocked several attacks in succession.

This made Norma Rose feel a little uneasy.

You know, in the world of wizards, the later the stage, the more obvious the difference in level. There are many third-level apprentices in the Tower of the Dead, but there are only a handful of quasi-sorcerers.

"Could it be..."

Suddenly, Norma Rose thought of a certain possibility, the expression on his face changed slightly, and a throbbing light flashed in his eyes.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

But soon, Norma Rose shook his head, and said in a cold voice: "How old is this little devil, no matter how talented he is, he will never be a quasi-witch."

Seeing the change in Norma Rose's expression, a sneer flashed across Sauron's eyes.

"That's so much impossible."

Sauron narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately stopped hesitating. He paused with the bone wand in his hand, and the darkness engulfed Normaros like a tide.

"The Swamp of Darkness!"

As Sauron uttered syllables, the ground under Normaros' feet seemed to sink into nothingness, and the swamp of darkness swallowed his feet.

Norma Rose's expression changed.

But immediately afterward, Sauron made another move, a dark green flame was burning on the Broken Star Cross Sword, and then rushed straight to Normaros.

"die!"

Sauron uttered syllables, swung the cross sword in his hand, and the sharp blade cut through the air, directly beheading Normaros' head.

"Damn brat!"

Norma Rose's head fell to the ground, but he still made a hoarse voice, with a trace of disbelief in his tone, he said, "You are a quasi-witch?"

Sauron's heart sank.

Norma Rose's head has been split, and the head that fell on the ground is still uttering human words. Such a strange scene makes the scalp tingle.

Sauron knew in his heart that he did not kill Normaros.

It's just that they don't know what means the other party has to survive without their head.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, there was a strange laugh from the head of Norma Rose, and said quietly: "A quasi-witch who is less than 20 years old, this is really great!"

"Little devil, wait!"

"You are the one who won today, but I will come to you again soon..."

(End of this chapter)