Master of Spells from Faerun

Chapter 167 Meteor Burst

Their strong obsession with spells makes them engrave spells on every scale on their bodies. These scales are like spell scrolls, and the spells in them will be permanently preserved when not in use.

If the spell-storing dragons are willing, they can cast all the spells on the scales at any time. The scale storage capacity of a spell-storing dragon is approximately equal to his daily spell slots, that is to say, each spell-storing dragon can Has double spell slots.

"White Dragon, hand over the Horn of Drake, otherwise, I will take the place of my lord Lathander and punish you with glory!" The holy sword in Jerome's hand radiated a strong light, and he put it on coquettishly. A dazzling silver helmet, filled with divine radiant energy.

Alauser Bingjiao gave him a disdainful look. As a magic-storing dragon and an ancient white dragon, he didn't think this paladin who believed in peacocks could punish him.

"Stupid Golden Dragon descendant, take you and your stupid god's beliefs and fall into the Nine Hells!" Alauser took a deep breath, and from the huge dragon's mouth, a line of extremely low-temperature freezing cold sprayed out. Breath, even on the icy sea of ​​floating ice, the breath of this ancient white dragon will freeze the air into ice.

Hearing the white dragon's blasphemy against Lathander, Jerome angrily picked up the holy sword. He rolled sideways to avoid breathing, and the holy sword in his hand burst into a very strong light, and rushed towards Alauser.

"Advanced Holy Slash!!"

The holy sword ignited raging flames, and the white dragon swung its huge dragon claws and collided with the tiny holy sword, but the holy sword and the flames on it easily cut off the hard nails and stuck them deeply into the dragon's claws .

"Ow!"

The white dragon suffered pain and drew back its claws, but the holy sword was too small compared to the size of the white dragon, and the injuries caused were not worth mentioning. up in the air.

Seeing that Jerome was injured, Zach raised his warhammer anxiously and rushed up, but Bailong just gave him a disdainful glance, a scale on his body shone slightly, and then dimmed.

Four-ring spell - [Ice Storm].

Numerous hail mixed with hurricanes surrounded Zac. The dwarf held the shield in his hand and covered his head with difficulty to resist the attack of the hail. The white dragon flicked its tail again, whipping Zac violently like a long whip.

Suddenly, he noticed that the mirror in the hand of the bard in the distance started to light up, and a figure appeared from it, it was a mage in a gorgeous black robe.

Alauser narrowed his eyes slightly, not sure about the origin of the mage who appeared from the mirror.

The mage greeted him: "White Dragon, where is the Horn of Drake."

Alauser suddenly realized that it was another human who came to snatch the artifact. He didn't answer, but uttered the dragon language coldly: "Bigby high-fives."

An invisible force field appeared to form a palm. The force field palm formed by the six-ring evocation spell was infinitely powerful. Combined with the damage of the force field attribute, it was enough to make any mage's spell resistance useless. It was a countermeasure. Very sensible spells for mages.

The palm of the force field flew towards Imrik quickly, and at the same time, another scale on Alauser's body lit up, and a red light shot towards the mage together.

Four-ring spell - [mentally handicapped].

Imrik didn't move at all, just looked at the two powerful spells flying towards him indifferently, an invisible [Force Field Wall] suddenly appeared in front of him, and the powerful [Bigby Flying High Five] slapped hard On the force field wall, the strength was exhausted, but the force field wall also disappeared.

The moment the ray of the [Retarded Art] was about to hit Imrik, the [Teleportation Art] was activated, and the figure of the black-robed mage disappeared in place, appearing hundreds of meters away.

Seeing that the two spells didn't work, Alauser couldn't help being a little angry. Counting the scales on his body, he still had five sixth-level spells and a large number of low-level spells. Confident that relying on spells and his own true dragon physique can solve this mage.

"You guys! Get rid of that paladin and his companions!" Alauser ordered the ice trolls and kobolds around him to attack Jerome and others who had recovered at this time, and he had to concentrate on dealing with the mage in front of him.

"Level [-] Monster Summoning Technique!"

Alauser chanted the language of the dragon and summoned a huge water elemental. In this icy and snowy sea, the water elemental can get extremely powerful bonuses.

Imrik chuckled, he hadn't been afraid of anyone before summoning.

With a casual finger, the command fire elemental ring in his hand emitted a strong light, and the [Level [-] Monster Summoning Technique] was activated. After the increase of the fire elemental ring, the medium-sized fire elemental was strengthened into a large-scale fire elemental.

The summoned water elemental looked at the ring and the fire elemental in Imrik's hand and was furious. The water flow all over his body fluctuated. He summoned a huge water column on the sea and shot it at the fire elemental.

"No, no, be fair," said Imrik softly, and the Crystal Shard unleashed its power.

The nine-ring evocation spell——[Meteor Burst]!
Imrik was suspended in mid-air, and four huge molten fireballs the size of tires appeared around him. He pointed casually, and the fireballs hit the surroundings of the water element and the white dragon.

Alauser's eyes widened. He didn't expect this sorcerer to be able to cast nine-ring spells. He broke out in a cold sweat. Even as an ancient white dragon, he still had to be careful when facing the power of [Meteor Burst].

Another scale on Alauser's body disappeared, and his figure flashed, appearing on the top of the iceberg a thousand meters away. He chose to use [Teleportation] to avoid the edge.

Four huge balls of lava bombarded the ice surface, and the fusion of water and fire caused a terrifying explosion.

The flames and lava flying all over the sky covered nearly a thousand square meters of the battlefield. Imrik intentionally kept the landing position of [Meteor Burst] away from Jerome and the others, but the terrifying blast wave still wiped out all the kobolds around Jerome. Blown to the ground.

The extremely hot flames crazily melted the ice surface, forming water vapor all over the sky, and a violent earthquake occurred on the iceberg island, as if the entire Iceland was about to be torn apart.

Imrik pointed casually, and a strong wind appeared, blowing away all the water vapor. Arauser saw the ground bombarded by [Meteor Burst], his eyelids jumped, and the center of the entire Iceland had completely disappeared, a huge mass of The void appeared in place, and below it was the sea water of the deep and endless sea of ​​floating ice.

Imrik's spell blasted the whole of Iceland into a big hole!

The consequences of the high temperature are still spreading, and the shattering ice surface indicates that this iceberg island may no longer be able to support the second bombing.

The large fire elemental was at ease in the high-temperature steam. It charged into the ice troll, sprayed flames everywhere, and burned these fire-afraid monsters with their heads in their arms.

[Super Magic Expansion - Dimensional Anchor].

Imrik cast a large-scale dimensional anchor, which covered the iceland, and Alauser, who was standing on the top of the iceberg, felt breathless. Now he must face a death battle with a mage who can cast nine-ring spells situation.

(End of this chapter)