Abe the Wizard

Elite Wizard Cyril never expected it in a thousand years that Abel didn’t even do anything. Just an automatic strike from tower spirit Flora had ended the fight.

Originally, Abel still had another blow coming. He wanted to take advantage of the dimension lockdown ability of the battle fort to kill one elite wizard first, so he could unleash Flying Flame and Johnson.

This way, Flying Flame could fight one to one with one of the 2 leftover elite wizards. While the ‘Mana Burn’ and ‘Extra Fast’ Johnson could fight against the other one with his summons.

However, both elite wizards had fallen prey to Abel’s tower spirit Flora. A hundred armor piercing arrows had taken their lives, and most of those arrows could be reused as well.

“Abel, you killed Five. I swear I’ll make your whole family suffer for this!” Elite Wizard Jellal yelled in agony.

Elite Wizard Jellal was not stupid. He knew he could not enter that 6 star magic circle. Wizard Bunker’s fighting ability was a head above him. If Wizard Bunker couldn’t survive, there was no way he could.

All he could do now was unleash his fury. He would only have the chance to avenge his brother and kill Abel once he got the chance to escape.

When Abel heard Wizard Jellal, his face drew dark. He hated people blackmailing his family.

“Flora, teleport me out!” Abel said in a low voice.

“Yes, master!” Flora replied, and a beam of white light surrounded Abel. Soon he was out of the magic tower.

Abel padded in his chest, and Black Wind emerged by his side. Their souls were connected, so Black Wind ran towards Abel the moment it appeared. Abel then jumped on top of it.

“Wizard, I don’t care who you are. But you’ve made me angry!” Abel’s voice emerged from the 6 star magic circle. Afterward, his shadow appeared with Black Wind.

“Are you ready to die?” By that point, Wizard Jellal’s eyes had become blood red. Wizard Bunker was his closest brother. They relied on each other in countless battles in countless worlds. Wizard Bunker had saved his life countless times, and now he had died right in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, Wizard Cyril flashed beside Abel and whispered, “Grandmaster Abel, you shouldn’t come out. This is a battle between elite wizards!”

As he was speaking, he was preparing to counteract Wizard Jellal’s surprise attack. Although Wizard Jellal wanted to kill Abel, he also wanted to escape. He knew Abel was too closed today the 6 star magic circle, so he only had one chance. On top of that, Wizard Cyril was right by his side, so he needed to take a big risk.

But as a wizard who had survived all this time, Wizard Jellal did not let himself get desperate. He was not stupid. Since Abel had come out from the 6 star magic circle, this meant he had successfully triggered Abel.

As long as Abel didn’t go back to the 6 star magic circle, he would have a chance of killing him.

“Wizard Cyril, take a seat and watch my contacted beast Johnson fight!” Said Abel with a smile.

Abel had always just heard about the power of an elite wizard since Elite Wizard Cliff never got a chance to use his power before Abel killed him. But by that point, Abel could truly sense how powerful Wizard Jellal was.

When Abel was attacking Elite Wizard Cliff, he never got the chance to experience what it was like for a low ranking wizard to fight against an Elite Wizard. Back then, he just wanted to use his knight skills and unleash a one time strike.

Now Abel finally had enough time to realize what was so powerful about an Elite Wizard as he stood in front of Wizard Jellal. The magic power in their body was basically suppressed to an unmovable point.

This meant that a normal wizard had no chance against an Elite Wizard.

But Abel’s intuition did not sense a single bit of threat. No matter how powerful Elite Wizard Jellal’s pressure was, it could do nothing to Black Wind. Black Wind could not only move in a flash. It’s speed was also unmatchable.

As long as Black Wind wasn’t suppressed, Abel could escape. If Black Wind was attacked by surprise, it could directly flash into the 6 star magic circle. That was why he had the guts to stand In front of Wizard Jellal

Abel padded his chest, and a black portal appeared. Afterward, a 10 meters tall giant iron monster walked out.

At first Wizard Jellal thought it was a puppet, but he soon realized the life force of this iron monster. It was a spiritual beast–a contracted spiritual beast.

“Johnson, kill him!” Abel commanded.

Elite Wizard Cyril knew about Johnson. That thing had still owed a magic tower, but he didn’t expect Abel to summon it for battle.

Just by looking at Johnson, you could tell it was very powerful. It seemed like even the defense of an elite wizard could not withstand it’s attack, but the problem was how could it successfully land a hit on an elite wizard?

Upon hearing Abel’s command, Johnson turned its head towards Wizard Jellal. Suddenly, Wizard Jellal felt threatened.

Johnson began to move. All of a sudden, it turned to a shadow speeded towards Wizard Jellal under his gaze. It didn’t even need time to accelerate.

“How is that possible!” Elite Wizard Cyril was stunned. How could a 10 meters tall iron giant turn into a shadow like this?

Wizard Jellal didn’t even have time to react as he instinctively flashed away, but Johnson followed. Wizard Jellal flashed into a spot 30 meters away. It took Johnson a few seconds to catch up, which gave him a chance to attack. However, he could not unleash an elite spell since that would still take too long.

He began ruthlessly flashing the ‘Sharp Ice Pole’ pattern in his hand, and poles of sharp ice comet flew towards Johnson.

The iron balls on Johnson quickly started working their magic. With a 10#thul rune on top of the ‘Mana Burn,’ it had given it 75% of magic resistance, so it was basically immune to these intermediate spells.

Johnson did not let those ice comets hit it directly. Instead, it took out that giant bow altered from a crossbow. He then installed an arrow on to it while avoiding the ice comets, all without decreasing its speed.

After Elite Wizard Jellal realized he was being targeted, he quickly flashed away again. Johnson’s speed and the attack were not too big of a threat to him, but at the same time, he couldn’t do much to Johnson either.

If he stood in one spot and unleashed an “Ice Storm’, maybe he could change the game, but he wouldn’t dare to bet his life on the giant iron fist of Johnson or that crossbow of its.

He began to doubt if it was actually this monster who had attacked those other two elite wizards in the 6 start magic circle. Therefore, he would not give it a chance to get close to him a single bit.

Although Wizard Jellal was filled with anger, his battle experience still allowed him to dodge the mana burn strike of Johnson. As soon as a Wizard was struck with a mana burn strike, even gently, a magic power 4 times their attack would be drained from their body. That was scary.