Chapter 668: Eye of the Storm Appears

Chapter 668 Eye of the Storm Appears

Lucy looked up in astonishment. She couldn't believe that a second-level wizard could survive her great-grandfather's prayer spell, Thunder of Substitute Punishment.

At this moment, Luke's head was like a piece of melting syrup.

Except for a pair of eyes that still barely looked human, the rest of the head was burned by lightning, the face was completely black, and some unknown substance melted and rolled down the cheeks.

Luke's head was no longer visible, but he still pressed the deformed mouth on his face to his throat.

"Mr. Speaker's Thunder of Substitute Punishment is indeed powerful. If I hadn't studied the witchcraft skills of all Stargate members several times, I might have been killed by you by now."

Lucy also realized that Luke was worthy of being the candidate put forward by the Speaker of Stargate to compete with the Glowing Family and Thor. At the very least, his strength was not weak.

She also knew that her angry attack just now had actually violated her own position. If she didn't want to tell Luke the answer now, she could just shout him away or leave on her own initiative. However, after Lucy realized that Luke did not die in the Thunder of Punishment, her anger increased instead of decreasing.

She wanted to kill Luke even more strongly at this moment!

Luke glanced and saw golden lightning flashing on Lucy's palm again.

He was a little surprised and didn't understand why Lucy attacked him, but he was not afraid of Lucy, even though the other party had a nominal great-grandfather.

Luke quickly squatted down and dug his hands into the soil.

Lucy immediately felt the floor beneath her feet begin to shake, and she jumped high. However, even though she was already mid-air, seven or eight highly rotten arms suddenly stretched out from the floor beneath her feet.

There is some brown and black fur on the outside of these arms, and I don’t know what race they come from.

Lucy had already jumped nearly one meter, but was still caught by the ankle by a rotten arm that suddenly stretched out.

The lightning traveled along Lucy's ankles to those arms.

But the rotten arm did not feel any pain. Although the electric shock had caused the hairs on its skin to curl and carbonize, its movements and strength were not affected at all.

There is no way that lightning can kill a dead person again.

Lucy's move failed and she was pulled back to the ground by the arm.

She reacted immediately and switched to casting the gold-attributed magic of Falling Knives Rain.

But Luke changed his tactics again, and before the slender blade fell, the rotten arms suddenly softened like mud.

The tip of the knife pierced into the arm, and although it cut off the arm immediately, the arm quickly fused into one after the blade passed.

Just as Lucy was about to cast the next spell, Luke smiled slightly, pushed his feet, and appeared in front of Lucy as if he was installed with a spring. Then, before Lucy could escape, he suddenly opened his arms and hugged the eldest lady.

Lucy wanted to escape, but she found that the deathly aura coming from the other person caused her spirit body to tremble violently.

The magic power that Lucy was trying to gather dissipated in an instant.

"Luke!" Lucy was a little panicked.

Lucy did not feel embarrassed when the other party suddenly hugged her like this, but she felt the threat of death in a real way.

"Miss, just tell me the answer, otherwise I have ten thousand ways to make you live a life worse than death."

Lucy bit her lip. A large amount of death energy entered her body, making her feel as if her bones were beginning to rust.

"If you dare to touch me, my great-grandfather will have a million ways to make you suffer a fate worse than death."

Luke was not afraid at all. He even put away one hand and shook his finger in front of Lucy.

"If you follow my example and threaten me, it won't have any deterrent effect at all!"

He leaned forward to Lucy's ear and said, "Your great-grandfather won't care about you. Once I get the answer, I'll kill you. When you wake up again, you'll quickly forget why you died. Just like you did before."

Lucy was stunned.

But her first reaction was that Luke was lying.

She is not afraid of death.

With a fourth-level great-grandfather around, the resurrection restrictions of the Arbitration Court have no effect on her!

But why did Luke say that she would forget the cause of her death?

The large amount of death energy pouring in left Lucy with no time to think. She knew that if she continued like this, even if she could escape, she would have to spend a lot of energy to eliminate the death energy in her body.

Lucy suddenly raised her hand, revealing her fair, slender and seemingly fragile neck, "Kismet! Help me kill him!"

This time it was Luke's turn to be surprised.

Although he was surprised, he did not let down his guard.

Instead of retreating, he moved forward, holding Lucy and running straight into the old manor.

Then, a laugh accompanied by the sound of a piano sounded behind Luke.

Luke's magic power flowed, and several rotten arms covered with brown and black hair grew out again on the ground behind him.

However, as soon as these arms emerged, they were cut into several pieces by invisible sharp blades.

As the caster, Luke immediately sensed all of this. Instead of turning his head, he threw Lucy behind him.

Kismet's figure appeared from mid-air, and with a smile on his face he hugged Lucy who was flying in the air, and then he sang softly.

The not-so-beautiful voice immediately shattered the black stains growing on Lucy's body.

Then he threw the person behind him and continued to chase after him.

Lucy fell on her butt, feeling a little pain. She looked at the two figures, one chasing and the other fleeing, with hatred, and finally she could only helplessly get up by herself.

In the wizarding world, if you don’t have the ability, don’t blame others for not taking you seriously.

Now that Kismet is willing to help her, Lucy is very grateful to him.

Of course, one can only roll one's eyes helplessly at Kismet's sometimes reckless behavior.

But just as Lucy was thinking about catching up to help Kismet deal with Luke, a huge riot came from under her feet.

Lucy originally wanted to fly up immediately to avoid falling, but when she was halfway through her flight, she was knocked to the ground by a huge impact from behind.

This time she obviously didn't fly very high or very fast, but the impact was extremely strong.

When she hit the ground, she felt like her whole body was falling apart, and her muscles and bones groaned in pain at the same time.

“Hmm!”

Before Lucy could get up, another huge riot came from inside the room. Lucy was blown away by the invisible explosion again. She swung backwards, broke through the door, and rolled down the stairs.

"What happened?" Lucy looked up in horror, her hair disheveled and her face bloodshot.

The next second, she saw Kismet and Luke, both with serious expressions on their faces, rushing out at a very fast speed, one in front and one behind.

Kismet ran out of the door frame first, but when Luke was about to come out, he suddenly turned around and reached out to play the silver harp quickly.

The sharp sound of the piano instantly turned into several invisible sharp blades, blocking Luke's escape route from all angles.

Luke's mind worked quickly, and he didn't resist. He just twisted around, raised his elbow and rammed the wall next to the door, trying to break through the wall directly to avoid Kismet's sound attack.

However, in this moment of turning around, he was a moment slower than Kismet and failed to run out of the old manor.

As soon as Kismet released the sonic attack, his pupils suddenly shrank. He no longer cared about sneak attacks and retreated repeatedly, even retreating behind Lucy.

Lucy on the side was stunned.

In the eyes of the two men, the dilapidated manor that had just stood on the plain suddenly began to rotate and twist with the center as the center in the blink of an eye.

It was like a piece of delicate silk. Someone grabbed the center point and twisted it violently, and the entire silk began to twitch and spin.

Luke, who was about to break through the wall, had just stuck half of his body out when the entire manor began to rotate and deform.

The picture is distorted and pulled into a long and thin curve.

A living second-level wizard turned into a ball of paint whose face could not be seen clearly.

Not even a single cry could be uttered!

(End of this chapter)

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