Bang!
The dark red mirror shattered upon contact, and Black Magic's body also broke apart the instant it collided with him, disappearing like a shadow.
Fagar stopped in mid-air, waved his hand to disperse the flames, and couldn't help but squint his eyes, a question arising in his mind.
Where are they?
The next moment, Fagar's eyes widened, and he suddenly turned around and slashed down with his sword.
Han!
Sparks flew, and the flames, scattered by the aftershocks, drifted in all directions.
Black Magic's claws stopped in front of Faga, the back of his hand, enveloped in dark red flames, facing Faga's blade.
It cackled: "As expected of the Creator, your reaction is truly swift."
Suddenly, Black Magic flapped its wings and drifted away.
Soon, Blackfa stopped after flying to a safe location and patted the back of his hand.
Seeing that the purplish-red flames remaining on the back of his hand could not be extinguished no matter what he did, Hei Fa raised an eyebrow and then increased the amount of Nether Flame he poured into it.
The Netherflame expanded in an instant, the surrounding air began to heat up, and even Blackfa's own face was tinged with a dark red by the firelight.
A few seconds later, the Corrosive Flame was engulfed by the Nether Flame, which was ten times its own size.
Blackfa couldn't help but gasp, his heart pounding with fear despite the turmoil in his chest.
[This is truly a troublesome power. Even though I've poured in ten times the power of the Creator, I still can't extinguish this purplish-red flame.]
But the next second, Black Magic shook his head, his previous panic completely gone, replaced by a bright and cheerful smile. Faga frowned involuntarily; Black Magic's voice seemed to drift on the wind.
However, as long as I don't get involved with this flame, I should be fine!
Whoosh!
The moment the words left his mouth, Black Magic suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already close to Faga's side.
Fagga's pupils constricted slightly as he caught a glimpse of a claw blade completely enveloped in dark flames, aimed straight at his temple!
He quickly swayed his body, and purplish-red corrosive flames immediately formed beneath his feet, then exploded.
Although the explosion was small, it was enough for Fagar to use the impact to quickly lift his left leg and stomp it fiercely towards Black Fagar!
Blackfa let out a shriek.
Fagar was horrified to see that its entire body was enveloped in Netherflame, and its whole body appeared crystal clear under the illumination of the Netherflame, just like a beautiful piece of jade.
If we ignore the Black Mage's own appearance...
However, Fagar soon realized that the power of black magic was not as indestructible as a beautiful jade.
Instead, it was a wisp of cloud that Fagga easily kicked through.
Is this... the wind?
Faga was puzzled, for in his memory, the new Ellito knew very little about the power of the wind.
Of all the people Fagar knew, Cangjiao's element was perhaps closest to wind. However, Cangjiao used an ice-elemental sonic engine.
But unexpectedly, today, Fagar actually saw the wind attribute on the black magic, as ethereal as [clouds and mist].
【Clouds and mist】Float lightly like smoke, and without any wind blowing, it moves towards Fagga on its own.
Suddenly, one end of the cloud rapidly gathered together. Although it was still visible but intangible elsewhere, it abruptly condensed into a gigantic hand, which immediately reached out to grab Fagga.
The giant hand rapidly approached, and the air was instantly compressed and exploded.
Amidst a series of explosions, the Black Mage's shout echoed from within the [clouds and mist]:
[It's coming, please catch it all, Creator!]
"How disgusting!"
Upon hearing this, Fagga's eyelids twitched, and he slammed his palms down.
In an instant, a ring made of corrosive flames appeared out of thin air. As Fagga pressed down with both palms, the ring suddenly tore open, and droplets of corrosive flames fell like a torrential rain.
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