Heroes' Prison

Chapter 930 - 878 Wrath of the Wind God

An incomparably powerful aura suddenly erupted from the Mage Emperor, unfurling wantonly across the entire battlefield. The tangible oppressive force made it almost impossible to breathe.

At this moment, the Mage Emperor’s mere presence had already far surpassed everyone on the battlefield. His power surged from being a Primary Heavenly Realm Expert, swiftly ascending two Status Levels, reaching the level of an Advanced Heavenly Realm Expert!

To take down the four Super-First Masters of the Hero Legion would be effortless for him!

"Not bad, a one-time boost of 50 levels." Pope Eiffel murmured to himself, a satisfied smile spreading across his face.

The effect of this skill was random, allowing a level boost between 25 and 60. This time, he skyrocketed by 50 levels, an impressive outcome—it seemed luck was on his side.

"Let me end this once and for all!" The Mage Emperor smiled slightly at Dao Feng and the others, his tone cheerful, as though chatting with old friends. Yet, the grim silhouette of him clutching his Magic Wand resembled a death emissary crawling out of Hell.

Under the captivated gazes of the crowd, the Mage Emperor slowly lifted his Blue Staff. Endless wind elements surged through the heavens at an extraordinary pace, gathering around his staff to form a vast elemental vortex enveloping the battlefield!

The vortex expanded to encompass everyone present. Each individual distinctly felt dense waves of wind elements brushing before their eyes and slipping past their ears, whipping their clothes audibly. Those with weaker strength were even staggered uncontrollably, unable to find their footing.

At this instant, the Mage Emperor seemed no different from a god. If such overwhelming power was released via an attack, how could anyone withstand it?

The Mage Emperor was already a formidable hero; now, with an instant 50-level increase, his prowess was unparalleled. Even if Huang Yi ascended to the Heavenly Realm, he couldn’t defeat the Mage Emperor. Not even Huang Yi could defy the odds to kill someone 50 levels above him!

Huang Yi’s Name Bestowing Skill—Instakill—could instantly eliminate the Mage Emperor, but its cooldown period spanned 100 days and was still active.

Huang Yi’s Nefalem Skill, Dark Seal, could imprison the Mage Emperor for one day. However, as it wasn’t an Absolute Skill, the Mage Emperor, an expert of the Heavenly Realm, could dispel it instantly.

Huang Yi’s Class Exclusive Skill, Judgment, could isolate the Mage Emperor by dragging him high into the air. But due to the World Tree’s Green Light released from the Ganges around the Mage Emperor, Judgment couldn’t be used.

Currently, the Mage Emperor was invincible!

Just then, Ronald suddenly gripped the Knight’s Sword and plunged it fiercely into the sky, twisting his wrist as if stirring the heavens!

In an instant, the clouds above spun into a massive vortex, appearing as though Ronald was stirring the winds and clouds.

Threads of white light descended swiftly from the heavens, landing across every corner of the battlefield. These white threads intertwined with one another, forming an enormous net that swiftly blanketed the battlefield.

Immediately afterward, the Mage Emperor’s wand fell limp to his side, and the wind elements swirling around it dissipated entirely.

The carefully prepared attack was thus erased!

"What?! The Net of Peace?!" The Mage Emperor raised his head to stare at the colossal net spanning the heavens, instantly recognizing Ronald’s signature skill. Turning furiously toward Ronald, he bellowed, "You bastard! What are you doing?!"

Once Ronald’s Net of Peace was activated, no one within it could attack or leave—it was akin to being imprisoned in a cage of peace for an hour. Meanwhile, the Mage Emperor’s Level Frenzy lasted for only 30 minutes. The potent Heavenly Domain Hero Skill was wasted entirely!

"I had no choice! Just now, God of Slaughter pointed a finger at me, sending a green light soaring toward me, forcing me to unleash the Net of Peace." Ronald gritted his teeth, glaring at Huang Yi beneath the Heavenly Curtain Barrier!

It turned out Huang Yi, under the assistance of Xiao Chunzi and Overlord, had completed the cooldown for Skill Coercion. He had aimed straight at Ronald and activated Skill Coercion.

Huang Yi wasn’t acting recklessly. He had been observing the Major Skills of several super-first-class Heavenly Domain experts in the enemy ranks. Some had already been forced out, while others were used during battle. Ronald, having used several Major Skills earlier, hadn’t yet activated the Net of Peace—it was one of the few skills with a cooldown exceeding ten days that he still had left. Huang Yi judged that the probability of forcing out the Net of Peace was high if he targeted Ronald with Skill Coercion.

In this critical moment, he leveraged Skill Coercion against Ronald, successfully triggering the Net of Peace and neutralizing the Mage Emperor’s Level Frenzy.

"Damn it... Damn it!" The Mage Emperor cursed vehemently within the Net of Peace, his fury stripping him of composure. Despite possessing overwhelming attributes and a level exceeding 250, ranking as a High-Level Heavenly Realm Expert, he was rendered unable to attack under the Net of Peace, helplessly counting down the seconds. The stifling frustration nearly drove him insane!

At this point, Huang Yi relaxed. He had managed to delay the conflict for another hour.

As long as he could stall until tomorrow, Huang Yi believed the odds of securing victory would greatly increase!

Within the Net of Peace, the enemy’s eight super-first-class Heavenly Domain experts roamed gloomily through the void, experiencing an eternal sense of waiting.

Dao Feng and his three companions maintained calm expressions as they too awaited the outcome. Dao Feng even closed his eyes to rest, radiating an air of unshakable confidence.

After half an hour, the Mage Emperor’s dazzling golden glow finally dissipated; the duration of Level Frenzy had expired. His one-time boost of 50 levels vanished instantly, reverting him to Primary Heaven Domain status.

His Hero Skill with a cooldown spanning 100 days was wasted entirely within this cage of stagnation.

Gradually, the hour-long duration of the Net of Peace approached its end. Soon, freedom would return to all.

"Once the Net of Peace fades away, let’s use the potions provided by Miyamoto Musashi to end this battle quickly!" Ganges suddenly proposed.

Fuchan Fenrao clenched her silver teeth and agreed, "Exactly. With Miyamoto Musashi’s potions, we’ll greatly enhance our strength, shatter the equilibrium, eliminate their four super-first-class Heavenly Domain experts, and then break through the Heavenly Curtain Barrier!"

The Mage Emperor pointed a finger toward Huang Yi and declared, "Leave God of Slaughter to me. I won’t rest until he’s dead. I have one last Ultimate Move with a cooldown of 30 days, named ’Wrath of the Wind God.’ I’ll let him taste its power personally!"

"Wrath of the Wind God? That sounds formidable. What’s its effect? God of Slaughter is cunning beyond measure, with countless escape techniques. Even at the Heavenly Realm Level, it will be hard to kill him," Heavenly Dao asked with intrigue.

"This skill won’t affect Dao Feng and the others much, but it’s lethal to people like God of Slaughter and Xiao Chunzi." The Mage Emperor grinned darkly. "Once activated, I transform into a celestial-level Wind God, sprouting blue Wings of the Wind God and unleashing rampant hurricanes. Everyone within the skill’s range whose Status Hierarchy is lower than mine will be forced into a Silence State, unable to use any skills, while enduring massive damage. God of Slaughter and Xiao Chunzi are mere Advanced Holy Domain rank—one tier below me. Once the Heavenly Curtain Barrier is broken, I’ll immediately use this skill to Silence them. No matter how many survival methods they have, they won’t be able to deploy any and will perish by my hand."

"Alright, since this skill is so powerful, God of Slaughter is yours!" The Mage Emperor nodded calmly, as though distributing spoils of war.

Finally, the hour-long duration of the Net of Peace concluded. The white threads dissolved entirely, and everyone regained their freedom!

With an eerie glare, the Mage Emperor locked his gaze on Huang Yi beneath the Heavenly Curtain Barrier.

But within that frame, he saw something peculiar—Huang Yi had lifted one finger, pointing it straight at him, a smile lingering on his face!

In an instant, a familiar green light surged from Huang Yi’s fingertip and shot toward the Mage Emperor.