Water Mage in the Flame Realm

Chapter 450 427: Twin Ascension (Part 2)

"Annoying bugs! Are you done yet?" Holigar was getting a bit frustrated.

His realm had indeed reached the divine level, no doubt about that.

But after holding back for so long, he wasn't that skilled at using this divine-level power of his.

So the combat power he could truly unleash was a bit lower than his realm tier.

Facing the endless stream of Magic Guide Realm powerhouses from the other side, Holigar felt a bit pressured.

Especially since Andrew and Barbara were still unaccounted for, which was the thing making Holigar increasingly uneasy.

Suddenly, he felt a tightness around him, as it was the suppressive force imposed on him from a distance by Chairman Beiru, Ivan, and others in unison.

Next, he saw that pure white sun rapidly enlarge before his eyes, and finally, like a slab of brick, it smacked Holigar squarely in the face!

"Did we succeed?"

Grandpa Falk, after landing that blow, was like a deflated balloon, his strength quickly waning.

Moments later, his face suddenly changed drastically.

He saw the sky filled with pure white flames suddenly being sucked back as if absorbed.

Before long, not only Falk but everyone present witnessed a scene that would haunt them for life: Holigar stood mid-air, head tilted back, mouth wide open, swallowing all those pure white flames into his mouth!

Holigar himself possessed an evil attribute of strange fire: Molten Rock Fire.

The pure white flame and Molten Rock Fire were completely incompatible in their attributes.

Just like how Catherine bore both good and evil strange fires, needing the Royal Court's inheritance as a mediator to barely keep the two from clashing within her.

Holigar's strength far surpassed Catherine's, but even at the divine level, he couldn't long suppress the pure white flames' wild struggle once absorbed into his body.

Suddenly, his cheeks puffed up —

Holigar then opened his mouth again, spitting out all the pure white flames he had swallowed.

Aiming at the astonished Falk: "Take it back!!"

Holigar intended to devour Lidzmat and take his place.

And now, with his fiery breath, it seemed he had truly become a humanoid evil dragon!

"It's over..." Falk knew there was no way for him to block or evade this attack.

And no one could save him.

Reaching the Realm of Magic, one develops enough "foresight" to predict the effects of any move.

In the eyes of all the Magic Guide Realm masters present, Holigar's strike was aimed not only at Falk but intended to explode Falk upon impact, sweeping away everyone present in one fell swoop!

"Retreat! Everyone, retreat immediately, quickly!" Chairman Beiru shouted, tears streaming down his face. In any battle plan, the person responsible for the final move bears the greatest risk. Falk himself was aware of this. But Chairman Beiru couldn't help but tremble in his voice.

"Teacher! Teacher!!" An Ya, by right, shouldn't have been able to participate in a battle of this level, yet at this moment she wanted to charge forward while everyone else was retreating. She was firmly held back by Pasha and little Sophie beside her.

With a loud explosion like a dragon's breath, the white flame bomb finally struck Falk's body.

The bright light instantly illuminated everyone's faces around.

All present widened their eyes, staring blankly at the scene.

After the strike impacted, the light that blossomed was extremely strong but not particularly dazzling, and there was still no terrifying and fatal explosion shockwave as expected.

The intense light quickly dimmed, and Falk had completely lost his pure white flame, which was originally part of his vengeance plan. He knew he was very old, and that female assassin was an absolute genius, genius to the level of a monster. Without a mindset of sacrificing everything, success in revenge was absolutely impossible. So he lost the Strange Fire and was no longer a Magic Guide Realm powerhouse.

Yet he did not die.

Two youthful figures appeared before Falk at some unknown point, steadily blocking between him and Holigar on the other side.

It was Barbara and Andrew, who had disappeared earlier.

Not long ago, when Andrew was saved by Barbara, part of his arm had been eaten by Holigar, covered with blood and grime.

Now, the bloodstains on Andrew were still fresh, but the previously injured arm was fully restored.

As a Water Magic Lord, healing magic was Andrew's forte, so recovering from injuries wasn't something surprising.

Moreover, aside from the arm's healed wounds, neither Andrew nor Barbara looked any different from before.

Holigar, after a fleeting moment of surprise at Andrew's reappearance, sensed something and his expression turned surprised, then serious, and finally became a little grim.

"Is this... your real battle plan?"

Holigar spoke, but first turned his head to look at Chairman Beiru.

Chairman Beiru's face was deathly pale, his injuries actually hadn't healed yet, and the intense battle in such a short time had caused the injuries within him to flare up again.

The whole person was teetering, unable to even maintain his floating flight, let alone respond to Holigar's question.

But... this indeed was Chairman Beiru's battle strategy.