Picking stars.

A very strange ability.

Strictly speaking, it is not a spell, but it requires the power of magic to promote use.

Because it belongs to the category of ability purely to alchemy.

Although the research on alchemy has been working hard for ordinary people to use the power of magic for thousands of years, the growing alchemy cannot always follow the old path of magic.

It seems that there are a lot of magic that can never be displayed by alchemy. Similarly, alchemy also has some unique abilities that belong only to one's own, which cannot be reflected in magic.

Picking Stars is one of them.

It is the most powerful enchanting spell known.

It is the highest manifestation of magic circles such as "sharp" and "demonic strike".

The meaning of its existence is to ignore all magic barriers.

Except for absolute defense such as sacred armor technique, all restricted body protection spells cannot block Zhaixing's attack.

This is exactly the origin of its name. When this strike is used, even the stars in the sky will be shot down and picked.

This is also one of the three most valuable enchanting abilities that Xiu Yi spent a huge price to give to Bolan.

The three special abilities of atomization, teleportation, and star picking, magic shield, elemental impact, dark frost, state dissipation, and divine body protection techniques. These eight abilities create a super terrifying warrior with speed, defense and powerful attack. In addition to Bolan's own sky warrior combat power, he already has the strength to surpass the Star Warrior.

There are no opponents below the Sanctuary.

This is the highest evaluation Shioiglaer gave to the Black Warrior.

Deserving its name.

The brilliant starlight rose in the flames with hopeless colors. The fear in Malite's eyes was amplified, and the trembling soul called out the most terrifying scream in life: "No!"

The starlight hit the light's body protection, just like the fierce sun covering ice and snow. The originally solid body protection spell encountered the most terrifying nemesis, and the ice disappeared in an instant.

The great wizard who lost the strongest protection was like a naked baby, without any energy to resist.

The fire clouds hovering above the head were so weak that they were simply unusable.

Even if it is used, it is meaningless.

The sacred armor technique on Bolan's body has disappeared. Although this armor technique is powerful, the time limit is too large. Just like Star Picking, it can only be used once in a day.

The dark frost once again emitted a slight cold air from Bolan's body, barely protecting his body and resisting the remaining power of the fire of the Pure World.

With its strong flame resistance,

However, Malt was in trouble.

Losing the protection of light and emerging from the center of the flame, the ruthless flames did not recognize their masters, and rushed towards Malite frantically.

The golden robe had already turned into ashes in the wrath of the Fire God. Malite, who was already seriously injured, was no longer able to resist the raging flames. He was on fire all over his body and let out a loud wail in pain.

Bolan did not take any action, even though his Star-Zhunting could easily kill the enemy he had hated for many years.

The bright starlight dimmed, and the big man let go of his hand holding Malite.

The great wizard, who was covered in fire, had a certain degree of flame resistance, which prevented him from being burned to death by the flames all at once, but only increased his pain in vain.

He roared loudly, and the clouds of flames above his head kept changing shapes with his pain, stretching and flattening. It was the instinctive response made by the magic source that sensed the pain of his master.

Unfortunately, Malite has lost the ability to command and use magic sources.

He struggled in pain, and the sinister and terrifying flames not only burned his whole body, but also burned into his body.

Every strange thing on the body was on fire, and a large amount of flames were spewing out of his breath, as if the flame god was possessed again. However, this time, his whole body was really in a state of burning.

Finally, after making the last shrill cry, Malite raised his hands in the sky, motionless like a sculpture.

The wind blew.

Turned into ashes and fell.

Those who play with fire will eventually die of fire.

Looking at all this, Bolan's cold eyes dripped a few tears.

That is the only human nature in the body at work.

There is no pride and joy in victory, only the loss and melancholy in revenge.

With the death of the flame releaser, the fire eyes of the Pure World disappeared, and the scene of the lava hell no longer appeared. Although the city of Royo is still burning, it is caused by the inertia of the flame and no longer has the terrible power that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

The burning sky finally returned to normal, with smoke everywhere, and within a few miles, it was empty, leaving Bolan alone standing between the heaven and earth.

With bare feet, Boran walked to his armor.

The originally hideous and terrifying black armor has turned into a large group of deformed iron lumps, condensed into a ball.

The energy of Dou Qi shone on his fingertips, and Bolan pointed two fingers on his chest. Dark green blood flowed out, and there was a strange little thing in Bolan's palm.

The fingers left the chest and the injury immediately healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Bolan threw the little thing on the ball of iron lump.

A light flashed.

The melted iron shell showed strange changes, emitting water-like scale waves.

Just like a piece of iron-absorbing stone, all the melted and lost iron is attracted to flow back, and then the process of shaping and recasting begins.

A moment later, a new pair of complete armor reappeared in front of Bolan.

As for the heavy sword, it completely disappeared because it was not made of memory metal.

Although the armor has been restored, the hideous patterns on it have disappeared, and it looks much softer.

"Go out...come...go back...go. It needs...repair again." Bolan made a difficult voice.

He found that his speech was much smoother than before.

The black soil on the ground is loose.

The undead demon rat's head appeared at the feet of the black warrior, making a hissing sound.

Looking at the demon rat, Bolan shook his head a few times. He held up the black warrior's mask and slowly put it on himself.

The Wild Tiger Boran disappeared again, and from today on this world, there will be only the black warrior who will never take off his armor and mask.

"Set off!"

Sitting on the back of the undead demon rat, the red fierce light in the mask flashed by, and the undead demon rat jumped into the air and fell into the deep underground.

Carrying hands, Chaklay looked at the gradually dimming sky in the distance.

Finally disappeared?

I don’t know if Malite killed the Black Warrior, took the initiative to cancel the spell, or if the Black Warrior killed Malite, leaving the magic power no longer supported.

Although the great mage was still at the peak of his anger at the moment before he left, releasing amazing super spells, for some reason, Chaklay always felt a bad feeling.

But it was not because of distrust of Malite's strength, but because of suspicion of Xiu Yi's way of doing things.

He knew one thing very clearly. Four years of experience on Purgatory Island had already given this young man a comprehensive arrangement and planning ability.

As long as it is something he has prepared, he will definitely be confident of success.

What are the amazing spells of Malite? This is well known to everyone. There are only a few types of fire magic, and magic is not an absolute secret. Among the spells that Klos gave to Shuyi, there are records of these top spells.

What prevents people from becoming magicians is talent, not records.

This is exactly the opposite of alchemy.

Since Shuyi knew Malite's ability, it was impossible for him to let the black warrior he created to pick Malite alone.

Although I don’t know what price Shuyi paid, Chaklay still clearly realized that even Shuyi would have to pay a lot of money to create such a warrior.

But what interested him the most now was not the battle with Malt, but the waiting for Kevin Beals.

It would be too surprising that the strongest black warrior was not around, and it was too exciting to try to block a large group of warriors with just the Flaming Bird and a few puppets.

Xiu Yi, what other magic weapons do you have that you haven’t taken out?

Chaklay thought happily.

His mood was so contradictory that he neither wanted Shuyi to fall into the hands of Kevin and others, nor did he want him to continue to be so impotent. The worst thing is that he always faced the difficult choices given to him by Shuyi Glair.

It seems that I have no choice but to drag it out.

So how to do it?

Walking on the streets of Royo City, Chaklay was worried. He did not run at high speed like other warriors, but his steady steps seemed to shrink into an inch. Every step could go a long way.

Near the garbage dump leading to the central garden in the distance, a large area of ​​black smoke and mist made the nearby civilians flee in panic, and Chaklay frowned slightly.

Someone was fighting there.

The water-like light lit up with colorful colors.

It was Gary Beeves, and Chaklay immediately realized it.

The foot steps are accelerated.

"God of darkness, you come from nothingness, bringing despair to my enemies with deep sorrow, and swear with my blood! Hell howls!"
To be continued...