Chapter 616 - 524: Defeat and Withdrawal
Chapter 616: Chapter 524: Defeat and Withdrawal
Above the battlefield, two figures flashed and intertwined at speeds beyond the visual limits of most creatures.
The Black Robed Wizard’s form was like film being frequently cut; in one moment he was in the east, the next he was already in the west.
Every "movement," the intermediate process was erased by the Fabrication Law, leaving only the constantly appearing "already there" result.
And Jeming was a pure dark gold stream of light.
He didn’t omit any process; his trajectory was complete and continuous.
But this continuous trajectory was propelled to the speed of light.
Thus, in others’ eyes, Jeming’s movement also presented a nearly instant teleportation visual effect.
Yet the faint afterimage trailing from the glow, due to the slight curvature of space, proved his movement was "real."
Two equally uncatchable figures engaged in a breathless offense-defense exchange within hundreds of kilometers of the battlefield sky.
Boom boom boom boom boom!!!
Each clash was a direct collision between a Light Speed Punch and Fabrication defense!
Jeming threw a straight punch, wrapped in dark gold destructive energy condensed to the extreme, directly at the Black Robed Wizard’s head!
The Black Robed Wizard silently mobilized his calculation power, running the Fabrication Law at full force; the result of "attack perfectly blocked" immediately manifested.
His right arm appeared instantly in the punch’s trajectory, and invisible law power collided with dark gold departing fire energy!
Crack!
Jeming’s fist shattered, energy fragments scattering.
However, almost at the same moment of shattering, Jeming’s left fist, without hindrance, shot through the gap exposed after the right arm shattered like a cannonball, targeting the Black Robed Wizard’s face!
The Black Robed Wizard’s expression changed abruptly!
He just used the main amount to "define" the right arm’s block effect, now it was too late to mobilize enough amount for a new defense!
He could only forcefully turn his head, quickly mobilizing the remaining calculation power, and hastily construct a barrier thin as a cicada’s wing on the outside of the cheek!
Boom!
The barrier trembled violently!
Jeming’s left fist smashed a cobweb-like dense crack on the barrier!
The Black Robed Wizard’s face mixed with shock and anger, his figure immediately "disappeared," the next moment "appearing" in the sky a kilometer away, attempting to disengage from Jeming’s pursuit rhythm.
However, as soon as he revealed his form, the dark gold stream of light already followed closely!
Jeming gave him no opportunity to breathe, at the same coordinate where he "appeared," another whip leg, like a dark gold war axe, chopped towards his side!
"You bastard...!"
The Black Robed Wizard grit his teeth, forced to use the remaining little amount, forcibly "defined" the "attack deviated" result.
But he was still jolted by the enormous impact and moved horizontally tens of meters, looking embarrassed.
By this time, the situation on the field had completely reversed.
A few minutes ago, it was he using "process omission" for a surprise attack, forcing Jeming to fight back frantically with severed arms, barely maneuvering.
And now, it’s Jeming using pure light speed pressure, forcing him to rely on the Fabrication Law to defensively escape!
Moreover, the Black Robed Wizard was somewhat shocked to find, Jeming... was still getting stronger!
That dark gold energy body, every time it shattered, reassembly speed was faster than the last; every time after reassembly, the power of the fist was heavier than the previous punch.
The Black Robed Wizard clearly felt Jeming’s "cracking efficiency" towards his Fabrication defense was climbing at a terrifying rate!
Below, Augusta hovered above the barren ground ravaged by the aftermath countless times, her black eyes locked tightly on the two crazy intertwining lights in the sky.
She had long stopped any attempt to attack.
Not that she didn’t want to help, but... simply couldn’t join.
With her dynamic vision and perception ability, she could only barely catch the moment the two collided, and after each collision, the destructive shock wave that could easily tear through her full-force constructed metal defense.
Boom!
Another wave of impact came!
Augusta gritted her teeth, her spiritual power frantically outputting, layering the dozens of freshly condensed metal armor plates around her!
The piercing sound of metal twisting echoed in her ears, the outermost three layers of armor instantly ripped and melted in the impact, the inner layers also filled with striking cracks!
She blocked it.
But it was only just "blocked."
Augusta gazed at the sky where the dark gold stream of light had completely taken the initiative, pressing the Black Robed Wizard into a corner with relentless pursuit.
Her black pupils boiled with extremely complex emotions.
Just a few days ago, she was already one of the Fifth Level Wizard top caps recognized by Nolun Workshop.
Her title "War God" was earned by single-handedly defeating three elite enemy squadrons in the front line, even retreating unharmed from a Sixth Level Wizard.
She was confident that among peers, those who could surpass her were no more than a handful.
But now...
Even to withstand the aftermath of the two’s battle, she had to give it her all.
And Jeming?
That guy who made her feel unfathomable since his apprenticeship, was now pressing a Sixth Level elite with crazy output, making them flee in disarray, unable to strike back.
"So all these years..." Augusta muttered, her voice torn by the raging energy currents, "What exactly have I been chasing..."
The gap not only didn’t shrink.
It even grew larger.
She thought she was sprinting, yet the sight of the opponent’s back was becoming increasingly blurred.