Chapter 451 - Death Pit
What followed was a shrill cry that pierced through the sky. Before Stephen and Hutton could react, there was a loud “POM!”, and they saw an Aztek that was caught in the Fire Rain. It fell from the sky and created a huge dent in the ground. The men could only see blazing fire and sparkles that filled the air.
Hutton was the first to be shocked. He shot a cautious glance at the gigantic pit, and saw all scales and hideous face. There were also two horns on the head, a pair of wings on the ribs, and a pungent smell of sulfur. What could it be other than an Aztek that was close to level-20?
However, this Aztek was lying there lifelessly. Its chest had been pierced through by a Frost Dragon Gun. Fresh red blood oozed out of its wound profusely…
“Oh God…” Hutton exclaimed; his jaw dropped. ‘Profound’ was the only word he could use to describe the abilities of President Felic. How could he kill a level-18 with just a single strike? It seemed that Senior Adelo was not exaggerating, after all.
“Hutton, how much longer can your magical equipment work?” Lin Li asked without even looking at the Aztek in the pit.
An Aztek that cast the Fire Rain would have three to five seconds of mana depletion. In that three to five seconds, its magic abilities and defense mechanism would be at their weakest. If his Frost Dragon Gun was unable to kill the Aztek with one strike, he should just pack his luggage and return to Jarrosus for retirement immediately.
“Five more minutes.” Hutton’s heart skipped a beat when he heard President Felic’s question. The fact that he was asking about the ‘magical equipment’ and not the ‘spell’ meant that he had seen through him. The blue projection he had used did not require mana. It was magical equipment that had been passed down for generations in the Malfa Family.