Constructing-Style Wizard

: 126.Earth Fissure_3

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“At least it’s a Blood Magic Seal laid down by a Sixth Ring Night Spirit Wizard. This just exceeds the limit of what I can handle. It seems Fugidia has figured out my combat capability.”

Nikcat and the Academy Male Wizard turned to the only female witch on the spot.

However, Denise Green did not test the seal as they expected but retreated a step, sat on her magic broom.

She glanced at a corner of the sky without revealing anything, then left a sentence with her gentle voice. Riding her magic broom, she rose into the air, flying towards Union City:

“This is tricky, so I’ll stay out of it. I wish both of you success.”

The scene of Denise chickening out and leaving unexpectedly caused Nikcat and the Academy Male Wizard to gasp. Apparently, they did not expect her to beat a hasty retreat.

“The Resurrection Witch is really as timid as the rumors say…” Nikcat sneered with disdain, evident on his skeleton face.

“She has no Contractor’s protection. Her decision is smart,” the Academy Male Wizard casually commented with an indifferent tone.

“Contractor?” Nikcat asked, puzzled.

Obviously, the Academy Male Wizard knew more about the Resurrection Witch than Nikcat, but he wasn’t willing to elaborate. Thus, he just shook his head slightly, not answering Nikcat’s question.

After the silence for a moment, they exchanged glances, offering a brief, tacit nodding of their heads.

Nikcat bent slightly, stretched out his arm and spoke:

“The Hotams family is prominent, the Magic Transmission Department wouldn’t dare offend you… you may begin, Academy Battle Wizard Sharp.” The Academy Male Wizard named Sharp raised his arm, pointed his magic wand towards the heavens, and said:

“I hear the Tomb King’s Tomb needs fresh bone material, don’t disappoint the Tomb King, Nikcat.”

“Of course, Sharp.” Nikcat took his left index finger off, pinched the bone and pointed it towards the heavens.

The two of them began to chant spells subsequently.

“Hotams, Tams, Braladang!”

Sharp recounted the spell that called for support in the form of a curse, a very short spell casting.

His magic wand shot out invisible vibrations pointing towards the bright star wrapped around a seven-color storm in the sky.

Black light descended from the star. As it approached ground level, it split in two, turning into two Academy wizards who stood beside Sharp.

Before the moon could cast its silvery light to prevent the teleportation gate from opening, Nikcat began to chant:

“Standing on the Pinnacle of Bones, mastering the Essence of Death!

“Venturing into the Silent Black Valley, witnessing the Primordial Extinction!

“You are the Lord of Bones, the pioneer of the Skeleton Voyage!

“You are the Supreme Ossuary, the master of the Skeleton Throne!”

“I summon you, my king, I have found fresh bone material for you! I need your assistance!”

Nikcat’s voice seemed like a gloomy wind in a tranquil valley, drifting into the starry sky, leading to the response of a pale white star.

A slide of bones fell from the heavens, clattered down onto the open ground beside Nikcat, then turned into two robust skeletons amidst the sounds of the colliding bones.

Only at this moment, the moon in the sky scattered silvery light, pushing back the star surrounded by the storm and the pale white star to their original state.

By the time the anomalies in the starry sky subsided, there were two more groups of figures near the abandoned building.

Two Academy wizards were teleported from Hotams Magic Academy. They were much younger than Sharp, both were males. However, they were not

Three-Ring Battle Wizards, but merely two-ring mid-school level Combat Wizard Students.

The two Tomb Wizards who Nikcat had summoned were huskier than himself. Their eye sockets were pitch black, revealing no emotional changes.

Upon their meeting, there were no formalities. They immediately cast their own magic, launching a fierce attack on the Blood Magic Seal.

The Academy wizards swept the left side of the Blood Magic Seal, while the wizards of the Tomb King swept the right side. Neither party interfered with the other.Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

Death Storm and Skeleton Storm, one on the left and one on the right, rush into the Blood Magic Seal, destroying large amounts of blood beads and blood threads in their rampage.

The gap between a Combat Wizard and a non-combat wizard was strikingly evident at this moment.

The Death Storm released by Sharp and the other three combat wizards pushed the Skeleton Storm into the corner, occupying more than eighty percent of the Blood Magic Seal.

On the other hand, the performance of the Skeleton Storm was disappointing. Not only did it occupy a small area of the Blood Magic Seal, but it was also affected by the power of the Death Storm, which shattered many bones.

Nevertheless, after the sweeping magic assault, the destroyed blood beads and threads fail to recover.

The Blood Magic Seal was broken completely by their combined efforts.

Nikcat, who was dozens of meters away, spoke to Sharp:

“The combat strength of the Hotams’ magic is as renowned as expected, we extend our respect to the mighty. The Tomb King only needs the bone material from the Bone-mending Wand, not the knowledge.”

Sharp nodded slightly, speaking in an unquestionable tone:

“We only need the knowledge in the Bone-mending Wand, not the bone material. We get the knowledge, you get the bone material, and the core of the wand goes to the Elemental Judgement.”

Nikcat bent slightly, extended his hand, inviting Sharp and his group to move first:

“We completely agree with your proposal. After you, Combat Wizards.”

Sharp didn’t decline. He and the Academy wizards nodded, turning into black bands, and whooshed into the abandoned building..