Chapter 211: Battle in the Tower
"Shh-"

A space crack appeared in the Midnight Tower, and because the coordinates were extremely accurate, it directly led to the so-called "Corridor of Death".

Gazing at the poisonous death cloud that filled the corridor for a long time, Trump, who was well prepared, grinned, and the miniature skull pendant on his chest emitted a magical aura.

It was only a second-level spell, but it was the most suitable one—

【Dispel the smoke】

Can cause natural or magical smoke in the casting area to dissipate quickly.

A breeze blew by, and the dangerous and deadly death clouds quickly dissipated, and Trump's vision returned to clear.

The heavy iron cage at the end of the passage slowly opened. Countless monsters grabbed the cold railings with their sharp claws and shook them, eager to be released and tear the fat enemy not far away into pieces.

However, Trump simply raised his staff lightly, and the yellow-gray light representing the rock flashed.

Stonewall

With a rumbling sound, the ground shook and a thick rock wall suddenly rose up, blocking all the monsters on one side of the passage.

Those violent dragon-like monsters still refused to give up. They swarmed forward and crowded tightly on the other side of the wall, wanting to use their companions' bodies as stepping stones and trying to break through the stone wall with their numerical advantage.

But Trump would never give them this opportunity and raised the spell again.

【Greasy Technique】

Large amounts of sticky grease appeared on the ground, soaking the bodies of many dragon-like monsters and causing them to lose friction. Those who stepped on other monsters slipped to the ground one after another. All kinds of monsters rolled and crowded together, making a mess under the stone wall.

However, the matter is not over yet. Trump showed a grim smile on his fleshy face.

"A mere beast without reason."

"You want to eat me too?"

His staff flashed with blazing flames and erupted with powerful elemental power.

That's a fourth-level spell—

[Fire Wall]

A blazing wall of fire suddenly rose up, clinging tightly to the rock wall. The scorching flames devoured all the hundreds of dragon-like monsters.

"Ow—"

The monsters immediately caught fire, and the grease all over their bodies became fuel, making the fire even more rampant. Even if the monsters escaped from the wall of fire, their grease-soaked bodies were still burning violently, with hissing sounds coming from their bodies and shrill howls coming from the depths of their throats, twisting and struggling in the flames.

Trump saw the right moment and stopped the spell easily.

The stone wall slowly descended, and the ground in the passage was covered with charred corpses.

Trump sniffed the aroma of barbecue in the air. He immediately showed a greedy expression and couldn't help licking his lips, with saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth.

But in the end, this ogre mage who had held a high position for many years still restrained his instinctive impulse.

He wiped his mouth and said viciously:

"Damn it, if it weren't for the master's mission, you wouldn't even have a corpse left."

“It’s a shame to have so much food.”

Trump hurried down the aisle, mumbling to himself.

The heavy metal door in front of him was firmly locked with the [Mystical Lock], and was covered by a black light film.

However, Trump was still well prepared. He had a confident expression on his face and gently knocked on the door with his staff that was shining with spiritual light.

【Percussion】

With a slight "bang" sound, the light film suddenly shattered into countless small pieces and then disappeared.

The metal door also burst open.

Trump stepped into it.

At this moment, a blurry image emerged from the [Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Eye] that was floating beside him.

A man shrouded in a black robe appeared among them and was walking towards Trump - that was exactly the future scene predicted by Longyan.

"Is it finally coming?" "The so-called 'Dragon Madness Dark Wizard'."

An expression of great anticipation emerged on Trump's fleshy face, and sweat appeared on his hand as he clenched the staff, ready to cast spells at any time.

Sure enough, the ferocious black claws tore the space apart, and a space crack appeared in front of Trump.

Wagner, wearing a black burqa, stepped out.

“You are different from those annoying flies that passed by.

"You are powerful."

“And there’s no inexplicable sense of detachment.”

His hoarse voice echoed in the corridor like a lingering ghost.

Wagner suddenly raised his head, stared deeply at Trump, and gradually revealed a creepy smile.

"You'd make a good guinea pig, wouldn't you?"

Trump is not a weak human being. Even cannibalism is commonplace to him, and he has conducted countless experiments on his enemies. Therefore, the ogre magician who has transformed into a human form is not afraid of this, and even has a sense of mutual sympathy.

He just sneered and raised his staff:

"Haha, then we'll see if you have the ability to do it. I think your head is also a very good material—"

Wagner was not angry at all, but continued to stare at Trump, with empty negative energy in his eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes turned into a black corridor wrapped by teeth, and his gaze was like a deep black hole, leading people into the bottomless abyss.

【Captivating Gaze】

Not only did the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Eye give a prediction, but Trump had also already prepared his spells.

He created a mirror-like area of ​​shimmering light in front of his eyes that moved with his gaze without affecting his vision.

This is a second-level spell created specifically to defend against gaze attacks.

[Gaze Curtain]

Wagner's [Mind-Bending Gaze] was counterattacked by the mirror and reflected back into his own eyes, blocked by the black light film covering his body, but it also caused his body to stiffen slightly for a moment.

Even his own six-ring spell was not so easy to withstand.

And Trump can't wait for this moment.

He swung his staff with all his might, and tongues of fire seemed to come out of his eyes, and balls of blazing fire rushed towards Wagner as he moved.

Trump naturally knew that Wagner had [Trigger] and [Otiluk Elastic Orb], which was almost equivalent to an extra life, but his goal was to use this guy's "Resurrection Armor", at least to create better opportunities for Cassius' subsequent shots.

However, Wagner's stiffness only lasted for a moment, and soon his eyes became clear again.

With a slight movement, an invisible force field wrapped around him, surrounding him within a half-meter radius. The fireball with terrifying power was suddenly annihilated before it even touched his body.

——That is the [Anti-Magic Field]

"You turtle shell guy, I don't think you are crazy"

"Just a coward."

Trump sneered and taunted, then waved his hand to summon a blazing fireball. After years of training, his [Fireball Spell] had become a specialized spell, and coupled with the elemental affinity of the red dragon bloodline, its power was even comparable to some five-ring level energy-shaping spells.

With Wagner's experience, how could he not see that Trump had known his legal system in advance?

This is a world of difference in a battle between mages.

Mages of the same level can even win the battle by crushing the opponent if they understand the spell table.

Wagner had a playful smile on his face:

"Ha, I see. Although you are not that kind of person, you are in the same group with them, right? You are also one of the people hiding behind them."

"You are so ignorant, you think you can become my enemy just because you have seen the tip of the iceberg?"

(End of this chapter)