Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!

Chapter 969 271: Returning Their Own Methods? Or Is It the Grand Library's Wang Yuyan? Monarchs' Assembly (10K) (Part 2)

They barely cheered themselves up, their eyes directly looking at the Hand of Total War.

Some had a hint of obscure light in their eyes. They still had a few tricks up their sleeves. Just because wild mages lack complete mage heritage doesn't mean they are fools.

So when Kael made his declaration, while some of the wild mages hesitated about what kind of spell to use to shatter the Hand of Total War floating mid-air with its slender fingers, suddenly someone raised a hand and cast the Flame Burst Technique, a Four Ring Magic.

No incantation, no spellcasting gestures, nor the use of magical consumables, it was only through some unknown method that they had prepared beforehand in the dark, and then directly unleashed this Flame Burst Technique.

It can be said that before some people realized it, that mage had already launched this attack.

This was the strongest technique upon which this mage relied for survival, maximizing his short-term destructive power. While chatting with the enemy, suddenly throwing out another Flame Burst Technique and killing the enemy on the spot was entirely possible.

However, this Flame Burst Technique completely disintegrated in mid-air.

A strange cold air slowly spreading to the surroundings instantly obliterated the terrifying explosive effect created by the collision of magic power within the Flame Burst Technique.

More terrifying was the fact that they clearly felt this highly targeted magic was evidently not pre-stored, but was a specific magic cast afterward yet appeared first.

The preparation speed was so fast that many did not notice anything amiss at first, believing it to be a spell that Kael had already inscribed and then released through the Hand of Total War.

Only some veteran old mages truly sensed something was wrong.

This magic, which could already be described as terrifying, revealed a frightening fact: Kael used less magic power to accurately cast more restraining magic, directly destroying others' killing move…

He didn't even pre-inscribe the magic, but directly cast afterward, obliterating the Flame Burst Technique at its inception like breaking dead wood.

This method that mixed the characteristics of a War Mage and his own extreme skills was truly frighteningly strong.

"The Flame Burst Technique was used well, but if you want to exploit the characteristics of the Flame Burst Technique, the details of your magic model are lacking quite a bit."

Kael's indifferent voice came from the sky.

The wild mage instinctively wanted to retort. The spell just now, he believed he had seized the right moment and could unleash enough destructive power to catch the enemy off guard at any time.

He admitted that Kael's realm was indeed slightly higher than his, but in this particular move with the Flame Burst Technique, he believed he wouldn't lose to anyone.

Just as he thought this, he suddenly caught a whiff of a scorching smell. Before he could understand what was happening, he noticed a searing, seemingly about to expand, power of the Flame Burst Technique had formed behind him at some unknown time.

The magic power leaking from within that Flame Burst Technique wasn't remarkable, but despite having less magic power, the sense of threat emanating from that swirling, surging sphere was far beyond his previous Flame Burst Technique.

More terrifying was that the Flame Burst Technique, as a spell forcing magical collision through a magic model, had extremely unstable internal magic flow and transformation; forget about stabilizing it behind him…

Even holding it in the palm after casting is a highly dangerous act for a mage.

It might explode!

However, the Flame Burst Technique hovered there quietly, like a massive crimson eyeball, coldly watching him, seemingly using this spell to tell him:

"Watch closely, this is how you use the Flame Burst Technique."

That kind of cold disdain rendered him speechless.

Thus, he raised his formal military salute even higher, his breathing becoming uneven.

What could he do? The Flame Burst Technique was close behind him, almost sticking to him. He didn't want to turn into a dead duck, nor did he wish to be stubborn, so he could only try to gain himself some space to survive.

After all… they wouldn't actually start a massacre against a bunch of wild mages in front of so many mages, right?

…Probably?

He suddenly recalled the Enemy Mage who got sliced into two by Kael.

Enemy mages always claimed that they could tear through the most trusted spells of mages with their Anti-magic Sword, but here, a Holy Land Enemy Mage, delivering close-range output, was cut into two by the Helois Monarch.

This kind of desperate disparity made him afraid to utter a word now.

…Surely he wouldn't start with a weakling like me.

He apparently forgot, in a society with order, it shouldn't be about who is strong or weak, but who is right.

Just as the wild mage casting the Flame Burst Technique was being threatened, the other wild mages either made their formal salute even more standard, taking a "lying flat" attitude.

Or they prepared their spells, tentatively attacked the Hand of Total War before them.

Without exception, most of their spells hadn't left their hands before they were silently erased by a Magician using corresponding magic that was cast later but arrived first.