The door leading to the rooftop platform was shaken by a tremendous force from within.
Bang.
The door flew outwards and crashed to the ground with a loud bang.
A figure rushed out from the gate, a blue light flashing beneath his feet, and instantly arrived at the center of the platform.
Lu Shi stopped and looked around.
The rooftop platform is not large, about 300 square meters, and offers a panoramic view.
A row of neat green plants was placed on one side, which seemed to be kept by a resident downstairs.
On the other side is a spacious drying area. Clothes, quilts, and other items are hanging on the drying racks.
In addition, there are safety railings around the platform.
Under the sunlight, there are no shadows or blind spots on this platform.
Excellent, this is a perfect venue for the final duel.
After checking the platform environment, Lu Shi turned her head and stared at the main entrance.
"Hehehe! Run! Why aren't you running anymore?" Seventy-Three's sinister voice came from inside the door, and his figure slowly appeared.
call out.
Without any hesitation, Lu Shi instantly unleashed a large fireball.
Seventy-Three's body flashed with colorless magical light, and with a circle drawn by his right hand, the fireball was once again confiscated and disappeared without a trace.
He raised his left hand again, and a series of shadow spikes shot towards Lu Shi.
Seventy-three uses both hands to cast two types of magic simultaneously, and his casting speed and accuracy far surpass Lu Shi's.
However, Lu Shi also used the wind track to dodge, his figure as swift as the wind, quickly dodging the incoming shadow nails.
The two sides engaged in a shooting exchange on the rooftop.
Fireballs flew, and shadow spikes flew everywhere.
However, the Shadow Spikes of the Seventy-Three were fired at a more tricky angle and were of a higher skill.
A shadow nail struck Lu Shi's left leg.
Lu Shi's legs went weak, and she half-knelt on the ground. Her left leg completely lost sensation, and the blue light of the wind track beneath her feet began to dissipate.
Seeing this, Seventy-Three stopped casting Shadow Nails and began to gather black light in his left hand, tracing star trails, seemingly preparing a large-scale shadow spell.
Lu Shi was extremely anxious. He gathered all his fire magic power and used both hands to throw two fireballs in the direction of seventy-three.
Then he waved his hands, casting a healing spell on himself.
efficient.
I'm starting to regain feeling in my left leg.
It seems like it can move again.
Lu Shi had just stood up when she was enveloped in endless darkness, so dark that she couldn't see her hand in front of her face. It was daytime, yet not a ray of sunlight could be seen.
This is a level 73 intermediate shadow magic.
[Night Domination]
They have initially acquired the domain power that only high-level mages possess.
"Little beauty, did you think my shadow magic would be ineffective once we're on the rooftop in the sunlight?"
The voice of Seventy-Three seemed to come from the endless darkness, eerie and terrifying.
Lu Shi could only blindly throw a fireball in the direction of the sound.
After shooting the fireball, Lu Shi felt dizzy and could no longer gather fire magic.
"Damn it, I think I've run out of fire magic. This is really useless, it let me down at the crucial moment."
Actually, Lu Shi is a magic idiot.
A typical mid-level fire mage would be considered to have considerable magical power if they could fire ten fireballs in succession. For her to instantly cast nearly twenty fireballs and one mid-level burn spell before exhausting her fire magic power is something to be proud of.
With his fire magic exhausted, his mental attacks ineffective, and his wind spells unable to escape the darkness, Lu Shi seemed to have reached a dead end.
Seventy-Three, like a cat playing with a mouse, would occasionally fire a Shadow Nail at Lu Shi's limbs.
Lu Shi was forced to continuously perform healing techniques.
No, we'll be worn down sooner or later if we keep going like this.
Having a dark realm is remarkable.
Alright, then I'll use a fair and square attack spell to break it.
We'll give it our all.
Little Master, add some... lightning element.
[You begin meditation. After burning your soul to a weight of 4G, your lightning magic reaches intermediate level, your lightning strike magic skill upgrades, and you learn a new lightning magic skill, Thunderclap.]
Lightning (Intermediate)
Magical skills: Lightning Strike, Thunderclap
...
Purple light began to surge from Lu Shi's body.
Seventy-three surprised and doubtful voices came again from the darkness.
"Lightning element? What the hell kind of monster are you?"
However, his response was the overwhelming power of thunder that permeated the platform.
Intermediate-level lightning magic.
[Thunderclap]
The entire platform seemed to be infused with the power of lightning.
The effects of Night Domination were forcibly interrupted.
The sunlight shone on the platform again, illuminating everything clearly.
Seventy-three knelt down in a corner of the platform, trembling all over, with electric currents still flashing across his body.
Beat a dog when it's down!
Without hesitation, Lu Shi began to draw the orbits of the lightning star system again.
[Thunderfall]
The initial lightning spells were cast very quickly, with continuous lightning bolts descending from the sky and striking Seventy-Three repeatedly.
The already paralyzed Seventy-Three was no longer able to dodge and was struck by bolt after bolt of lightning.
The panel information was transmitted.
[Slayed a mid-level human mage, soul weight 72G, automatically absorbed]
Lu Shi collapsed to the ground, trembling all over, unable to suppress her fear.
These two mid-level mages from the Shadow Order are too powerful.
Not only are they skilled in the Shadow element, but they have also awakened some strange and unusual elements.
What space system, what chaos system?
It's both ruthless and perverted.
But it's good that we won.
Lu Shi struggled to her feet.
"Beep beep beep"
The sound of fire trucks could be heard downstairs.
At this moment, Lu Shicai noticed that the entire building was emitting smoke. Black smoke kept rising and gathering.
"It seems that the fireball ignited something while we were down there, causing it to burn completely."
Lu Shi muttered to himself.
She walked to the emergency exit, ready to leave. Just as she reached the door, thick smoke billowed out, choking Lu Shi and forcing her to turn back.
This road is blocked.
Walking back to the platform, Lu Shi went to the railing to observe and look for a way out.
It has 15 floors and is nearly 50 meters high.
Looking down from above, Lu Shi, who was a little afraid of heights, suddenly felt her legs go weak.
"No, I have to leave. If I stay here and someone finds out that Seventy-Three's body has been brutally murdered by lightning magic, I won't be able to explain myself at all."
Ah, if only I knew high-level wind magic, I could just form wings of wind and take off.
However, the existing soul weight is not enough to burn, and even if it is all burned and the level is raised to a higher level, it will still not be enough to release the soul weight.
What should we do?
Yes, I have it.
They're all wind-based spells, so let's go all out and give it our all.
Lu Shi found the opposite side of the fire, where thick smoke was billowing, but she could vaguely see a large courtyard on the first floor.
Never mind.
A blue light enveloped his entire body.
Lu Shi silently counted down.
3……2……1……
Then, she stepped directly onto the wind tunnel, crossed the railing, and jumped off the platform.
A strong wind whistled past my ears, bringing an unprecedented sense of excitement.
Lu Shi's heart raced, and her blood seemed to boil.
Her hands were clasped tightly together, feeling the intimate contact between her body and the air.
Thick smoke swept past quickly.
The wind rails slowed the descent.
Finally, Lu Shi, undeterred, rushed into the doghouse in the courtyard on the first floor...
sensation.
The doghouse was crushed.
Lu Shi struggled to her feet and saw a Labrador Retriever tilting its head, looking at her.
It seems like they're questioning why you ruined their home.
Lu Shi raised her hands and apologized gently, "I'm so sorry! Let your master build you a new one."
She then jumped off the wind tunnel and fled the courtyard.
Back on the front of the building, Lu Shicai realized just how serious the situation was.
The entire building resembled a burning torch.
Flames raged and leaped between the windows, like the tongues of a demon, greedily devouring everything.
Thick smoke billowed, turning the sky gray-black, and a suffocating smell of burning filled the air.
The firelight shone on people's faces, revealing their expressions of fear and despair.
Firefighters, clad in thick protective suits, rushed into the building. Injured people were continuously rescued by firefighters and helped to a temporary shelter area.
On the ground in that resettlement area, dozens of burn victims lay dead.
They wailed and wept on the ground.
This scene is like a living hell.
Lu Shi walked over.
She looked disheveled, but looking at the injured, she felt a deep sorrow.
These people are flesh and blood; they feel pain and cry.
They were all hurt because of her.
I thought of Ah Zheng and his sister, and Aunt Wu.
Lu Shi's heart was pounding.
She wanted to do something.
However, with so many people, it's simply not enough time to heal them one by one with healing spells, and the magic power isn't sufficient to support casting spells on so many people.
Recalling the intermediate-level healing spells, Lu Shi began to describe them.
Group therapy
However.
Release failed...
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