Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

Fire broke out!

The scorching magic flames ignited the giant tree, transforming the area around Lu Wenwu into a blazing sea of fire.

”As long as I can trample you disgusting bunch underfoot, what difference does it make if I fall?” Ilder roared, gulping down a vial of potion, ”Come on! Is it so impressive to actively trigger the Flame Burst Skill? Don’t forget where you are now, let me see what other talents you have, oh genius!”

At this moment, a gorgeous blue lightning streaked across the night sky, as if shaking the heavens.

Soon after, a light drizzle suddenly began falling and within an extremely short time, it grew heavier and fiercer.

In less than five seconds, it turned into a torrential downpour, even dousing the magic-formed elemental flames!

In those raindrops, magic belonging to Lu Wenwu remained, along with Ilder’s Ice Spear Technique!

”See, the righteous receive more aid, while the unrighteous have little support, even the heavens are helping me.” Lu Wenwu playfully spread his hands, ”If this is all you’ve got, you might just die...”

”Kill! Kill! Kill! I want you dead!”

Anger and the Blood Demon’s aura had completely overwhelmed Ilder’s sanity.

Now, he was left with only one goal in his mind.

To kill and consume the repulsive foe before him, proving he’s the strongest genius!

As for how Lu Wenwu knew the name Blood Demon or whether killing him would invite academic fury, he no longer cared.

Ilder was nearly insane, but Blood Demon wasn’t sharing his madness.

When Lu Wenwu uttered the name Blood Demon, his heart shivered, causing tumultuous waves of panic to rise.

Damn little creature, it’s a trap!

I must escape!

Ilder continued to fire spells at Lu Wenwu, downing bottle after bottle of valuable potions.

These had been acquired with Blood Demon’s help during his recent demon hunting endeavors outside the protected zone, astonishingly expensive.

They were meant for cultivation and a stunning display at this year’s final test.

But now, that didn’t matter!

As Ilder’s anger grew stronger, his will was continuously elevated by his hatred, and even the power of his spells increased significantly, almost doubling.

Especially the initial Blood Soul Burst he unleashed, even a Great Mage hit directly by it might face life-threatening danger!

Yet against such powerful attacks, Lu Wenwu only made one move.

Raise hand, shatter.

The crimson spell exploded on his fan-like hand, like blossoms of plum flowers blooming in the night, dazzling beyond compare.

He walked steadily forward, without slowing his pace at all.

Seeing Lu Wenwu step by step approaching him, Ilder unknowingly felt a shred of fear creeping into his heart.

Those heavy footsteps stomped fiercely upon his heart, each step bringing him a breath-stopping sensation.

And that impossibly muscular body was akin to a mountain, a towering summit before him invincible even against time!

Now he was like a crazed goblin, brandishing a wooden club desperately against the powerful and fearless Titan Giant!

”How could I be that vile goblin! And how could he possibly be a Titan Giant!”

Ilder screamed inside, forcibly draining the last remnants of magic within him to unleash his strongest attack ever.

Seven-Ring Arcane - Fire Lord’s Spear!

The blazing flame spear extended thirteen meters long, with a diameter reaching a terrifying one meter at its thickest part.

The tip was sharp and narrow, resembling the Dragon Rider Battle Spear, entwined with menacing flame spiral patterns.

Such a pure offensive high-tier arcane spell fired at close range could instantly heavily damage even the earth hammer dragon known for its defense, possibly even obliterating it!

After unleashing this strike, watching the Fire Lord’s Spear shoot forth, Ilder’s face turned deathly pale as he slumped to the ground, his magic staff rolling to the side.

This strike had exhausted all his spiritual power and magic power, leaving him completely drained, as if plucked from the water.

Yet despite this, his face remained twisted and manic, the rabid look in his eyes was so intense even the blood-red pupils couldn’t conceal it, as if fiery flames would spray forth.

”This strike, even a true Truth Wizard wouldn’t dare take head-on! Violent Dragon, do you dare?” Ilder laughed triumphantly, the mockery unmistakable at the corner of his mouth.

”Why wouldn’t I dare?”

Lu Wenwu asked baffled, casually catching the lightning fast Flame Spear in his hand.

That blaze capable of smashing and evaporating even the Truth Mage dissipated in his hand like a docile puppy without any magic control!

”Is this move...strong?”

”Hmm, I don’t mean to insult you, I truly don’t understand attack-type magic and arcane spells.”

”You know, I’m just an ordinary person who likes making egg-filled pancakes, not fond of fighting and killing.”

Lu Wenwu casually snuffed out the Fire Lord’s Spear as if pinching out a cigarette butt.

Standing before Ilder, he watched as the smile on his face gradually solidified, while the mockery and violence turned into disbelief, his gleeful smile shattered suddenly.

”Like today, I hadn’t intended to fight, nor to kill, why did you force me?”

”Five minutes ago, if you’d wanted to stop, you still had the chance to make a new start.”

”But now, there’s no turning back for you.”

Lu Wenwu’s eyes carried a hint of pity, his voice was filled with heartfelt emotion.

He gazed into Ilder’s chaotic eyes, seemingly looking through him to another person hidden deep within.

”You don’t dare to kill me! You can’t kill me!” Ilder suddenly shouted unexpectedly.

The previously lost sanity returned at this moment, extreme fear washed away the brutality and rage, breaking through resentment and envy.

He’d never felt as coldly as he did now.

”Our fierce battle, such strong magic fluctuations, the professors and several heads must be aware, you aren’t me, you definitely can’t escape!” A cold smile re-appeared on Ilder’s face, ”Release me, I can vow to the God of Magic, I won’t be your enemy in the future, how about avoiding you in the academy?”

”I’ve said, there’s no turning back for you, it seems you haven’t understood what this means.” Lu Wenwu said with a smile, ”Mr. Ilder, since five minutes ago, you’ve been out of choices.”

”What do you mean!?”

Ilder froze, then screamed.

”Violent Dragon, you don’t have to kill me! I admit the fault is mine, I can apologize publicly, even kneel and kowtow to you!”

”You are the genius admired by all the professors, there’s no need to ruin your future because of me! If you don’t believe it, we can even make an Ancient Covenant, witnessed by gods!”

”No, not all professors, Professor Morano who teaches Divination dislikes me a lot. Sigh... I thought she’d be a kind and gentle old lady...” Lu Wenwu shrugged.

”That’s not what I’m talking about!” Ilder was nearly frantic.

”Isn’t it?” Lu Wenwu asked puzzled.

Then, he suddenly understood: ”Oh, are you asking about the choice thing? I thought you knew and were just playing dumb with me. Because, you know... In classic scenes I remember, people with golden fingers usually know this, but I forgot you’re not a web novel protagonist.”

Ilder was puzzled: ”What nonsense is this?”

”It’s a bit complicated to explain, but fortunately, you probably won’t get to hear my explanation anymore.”

Lu Wenwu laughed heartily, his Bath Fire Demon Dragon Staff suddenly radiated waves of red light, resembling a crimson dragon grasped in his hand.

”Wouldn’t you say, Lord Blood Demon?”