Age of Adepts

Chapter 842 - Are You Finished Yet?



Chapter 842 Are You Finished Yet?

Yurga had just comprehended the origins of the golems while the two towering Flame Fiends were already roaring and charging at him.

Moreover, a small flame portal suddenly opened deep in the sea of fire. Countless low-grade fire creatures rushed out from within and sped towards the Third Grade adept alongside the Flame Fiends.

Yurga’s face darkened.

The fire adept seemed to have realized his weakness. He knew that this Death Gaze imposed an immense burden on him as well. Firing this beam four or five times during an ordinary battle was no issue. However, shooting them at a high frequency was an unbearable burden on Yurga as well.

Even Yurga didn’t dare to face the storm of fireballs and meteors head on. His body scattered, erupting into a flock of red-eyed crow as he quickly escaped the tide of spells’ range.

As a Third Grade adept, he could not tolerate being chased around by a group of lowly elementium creatures.

He reformed three hundred meters away and let out a roar. The black mist around him instantly gathered into a massive silhouette of a Death-Heralding Crow. A crimson eye opened on the figure and looked at the elementals in the distance.

In particular, Bug Adept Billis couldn’t help but start counting his fingers and calculating how many insects he would need to kill a Flame Fiend.

A swarm probably wasn’t enough!

The offensive and defensive power of a swarm were still too weak. It would have trouble getting close to the Flame Fiends who had their Rings of Fire. A Flame Fiend wouldn’t even need to fight. They just needed to activate the Ring of Fire, and they would be able to roast most of the swarm.

In comparison, only the First and Second Grade insect generals could break through the Flame Fiend’s shell to break the golem core within.

Given his current number of insect generals and their overall power, killing a Flame Fiend was still possible. However, he would have to pay the price of losing half of his insect generals to do this. If he went all out, killing two Flame Fiends who were working in tandem with each other was still possible.

However, he would have to prepare himself to lose all his insect generals and all of his swarm!

Yet, two Flame Fiends appeared to be nothing to that strange clan leader of his. Just look at it. Look at it! The seventh and eight Flame Fiends were roaring and appearing once again!

For a moment, for some reason, Billis felt a bit of sympathy for that Third Grade Adept Yurga, who had been ‘dominating’ the entire battle.

His luck was just completely in the gutter!

Mary also let out a sigh of relief.

The danger was resolved, and a chance for victory had appeared for her lover. Naturally, her mood had turned around.

“Very good, very good. You bastard Greem. You had such a trick up your sleeves, and you didn’t tell me ahead of time? You made me cry for nothing all this while. Hmph! Just you wait and see how I’ll deal with you once we get back home.”

Meanwhile, the white-robed Adept Laurent started frowning.

Dammit, how did those bastards from the information department do their job? How did they manage to fail to gather such vital information on the target? You bastard Yurga, has your brain been eaten by a dog? Stop tussling with those brainless elementium golems and hurry up and find the brat.

Unfortunately, regardless of how he cried internally, the situation in the arena had already been unimaginably turned around!

When the seventh and eighth Flame Fiends fell before Yurga, the ninth and tenth Flame Fiends appeared out of thin air.

At this point, the spectating adepts and apprentices had overcome the psychological shock as their thoughts were back and working on the fight.

They shouted and cheered vigorously as they watched with excitement at how the Third Grade adept destroyed the piles of magical crystals again and again, before watching new piles of magical crystals roar and arrive in the arena.

They no longer cared about the outcome of the battle. They were simply curious how many magical crystals this legendary fire adept clan leader was prepared to use to crush this Third Grade adept. Two million, or three million?

It was this odd thought process that caused all the adepts and apprentices to place bizarre wagers on Yurga within their own minds.

“Nineteen of them.”

“Eighteen.”

“I say sixteen. Can’t you see that Adept Yurga is already panting? I bet he can take him down with sixteen elementium golems.”

“Hmph! What do you know? Panting just means he’s furious. Any adept can show an explosion of potential in a duel of life and death. That’s why I’ll bet twenty-one!”

Some more acquainted adepts and apprentices even started gathering together and began wagering.

Just as they were all excitedly pretending to be ‘experts’ at analysis, the battle took an unexpected turn.

The new Flame Fiends started self-destructing when they charged at Yurga!


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