Chapter 1120 - A Wild Battle
“Crimson Lotus’ Rain of Fire…Scorching Flames!”
Greem shouted out several short incantations, summoning surging flames around him that surged at the lich.
The flames were golden yellow, with a trace of unusual power within them.
The golden fires and the death energy around Lich Kanganas’ body clashed together and neutralized each other ferociously upon contact.
The golden flames and the pale white energy were entangled with each other, devouring and destroying the opposing power as they clashed.
When the golden fire appeared, all the curses that Kanganas had applied to Greem evaporated like snow under a blazing sun. What traces remained of the curses could no longer affect or disrupt Greem as they had before.
The sources and owners of these two contrasting powers were casting their own terrifying spells as quickly as they could. They were both trying to pave the way to victory with all their might.
Individuals as powerful as Greem and the lich could unleash all sorts of powerful spells without incantations. However, when their opponent was an enemy of the same grade, it was best to fire a spell after a series of incantations. That was the only way to pose a threat to the opponent.
It was not an ordinary poisoned bone spear. Instead, it was a strange bone spear that reeked of death, with the ability to ignore all physical defenses. Moreover, there were rot spores at the tip of the spear. Should the spores come into contact with flesh, they would be able to spread immediately.
Greem’s face turned at the sight of such a terrifying bone spear. His body erupted into flames as he used Flame Teleportation to escape, even though he was in the midst of preparing his next spell.
Thus, the two spellcasters whose spellcasting ability was amongst the best in the material planes continued to attack each other ferociously, all while avoiding the opponent’s attacks in time. They struck wildly, trading hits as they dodged and wove across the sky. Both air and ground for several kilometers had become their battlefield.
Several arcanists had driven their arcanist towers over during this fight, attempting to take advantage of the conflict. However, they were beaten back by the combined effort of the two spellcasters who were now heavily invested in their fight against each other. It couldn’t be helped. It didn’t matter how stupid Greem and Kanganas were; they wouldn’t be dumb enough to be engaging in a fight between lions and let the harmless rabbit bite them in the ass.
After several attempts, the arcanists could only hide as far away as they could and watch silently as the two invaders fought in the floating city.
Such a strange battle wasn’t the only one occurring in the floating city. Fearsome energy fluctuations had erupted in three or four other locations as well. The most obvious of them was the fierce battle between the Minor Scourge Lord Illhoof and the Fifth Ring Great Arcanist.
One could truthfully claim that the energy flux radiating from that fight had greatly exceeded the level of Fourth Grades. It meant that the Sixth Grade Lord of Eternal Night behind Illhoof had already projected part of his powers into the plane.
Anyone who was slightly weaker didn’t even dare participate in this battle. In fact, they weren’t even able to witness from the sidelines. They were expelled by the overwhelming power and could only wander around the arcane palace helplessly.
In doing so, the chances of friction and conflict increased all the more!
Illhoof had already thoroughly destroyed the energy core hidden deep in the stone foundation of the floating city. Moreover, as the powerful individuals of all these foreign planes continued to unleash havoc upon the city, things only became even more broken and ravaged.
The fighting of these individuals had destroyed vast stretches of arcane buildings, and the city itself was slowly losing its flight ability!
The Reisin Garden that had once stood proud amongst the clouds was now like a broken vase. It was no longer able to maintain its stability and altitude. Instead, it passed through the clouds, slowly crashing towards the plains at an odd, tilted angle.