Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 2316 - 703: The Fall of a Superstar (Part 3)

Chapter 2316: Chapter 703: The Fall of a Superstar (Part 3)

In this incomprehensible aerial juggling act, the Sword of Destiny failed to even hit a feather.

Passing by, Dakmoris detonated a mushroom cloud-like magma fountain in the lush pine forest, the blazing flames illuminating the sky.

Ingricheba broke out in a cold sweat.

Though the strength of the song power cannot determine one’s level, it is not entirely useless; at least the range of the war song is entirely distinguished by the strength of the song power! The Overseer of the Netherworld never anticipated that the Swan High Priest could, by some devilish method, suddenly amplify their own song power to possess war song spirits, amplifying it to a level where even the legendary sword’s range was surpassed!

It’s like witnessing a hen turning into a duck with a blink of an eye!

Ingricheba could acknowledge Mourinho as an unparalleled priest genius; if defined by magic title, the Swan High Priest would undoubtedly be a rare young grand mage! Ingricheba also admitted that Mourinho’s song power foundation was not weak, but his song power, no matter how strong, shouldn’t surpass that of one who’s practiced song power for nearly ten thousand years, even if amplified by six blood dragons it’s still not enough!

"What could have caused his song power, already terrifying after being amplified by the blood dragons, to suddenly multiply N-fold?" Ingricheba really wanted to exclaim, ’What the hell!’

"This guy just boasting arrogantly about not using magic, yet in the end, he’s more skilled at flicker than anyone else..." Mourinho likewise wanted to exclaim, ’What the hell,’ after his attack missed.

Adept in martial skills, he actually mastered high-level Berserk techniques long ago, he just never flaunted it.

Including single control slumber halos, back when Richard was undercover in the Demon World, he had already figured out how to single control the slumber war song technique, later adjusting the Sonic Blade scale with Fire Pearl, and summoned plant pets through Parrot Copycat Conch among other things. His innately calm personality led him to disdain sharing these achievements to earn admiration — unless the Ibrahim couple stirred trouble in Sabak, no one in the kingdom knew he possessed extraordinary martial skills.

Mourinho didn’t expect the Berserk-amplified elemental spirits to join his dual swords, gaining massive range advantage, yet the Overseer of the Netherworld still escaped unscathed... The initiation of "Legendary Sword Summon" was still too noticeable, a natural flaw...

Within a whirl of thoughts, the two war song and magic pinnacle masters hesitated not a bit, deploying their ace moves again.

Two bright war song halos shrouded the head of the Overseer of the Netherworld.

Still single control slumber halos!

After instant teleport, any space magic master would experience varying degrees of physical rigidity depending on the magic level.

The Swan High Priest seized this opportunity!

If the Overseer of the Netherworld could evade the single control slumber halos under such circumstances, Mourinho would face death with no regrets — actually, within his embrace lay a tiny fire ant, his killing pet, just moments ago there was an unprecedented opportunity, though he repeatedly considered using the killing pet to annihilate these invaders, he ultimately could not bear the cruelty.

A priest capable of summoning killing pets would never use them, an intricate and beautiful contradiction.

As a priest, Mourinho remains too perfect and pure, had he been ruthless, he at least could have taken the invaders down with him, unfortunately...

A silvery magic halo appeared almost simultaneously with the single control halo, like a burning Moonstone, its brightness causing people to cover their eyes.

At this moment, time was forgotten by the world.

The single control halo hovered quietly above Ingricheba’s head, merely inches away.

The Fire Phoenix glided aside in the sky, Mourinho maintaining a cool, iceberg-like expression.

Duke Kloze and Tang Beryljenna still maintained their high-speed charge, yet they hadn’t reached their effective range at this moment. Queen Jiabao’s gown flared forward, clearly in rapid retreat, the astonishment and dismay on Fire Pope Mephisto’s face denser than history book pages, his bewilderment vividly expressed through his facial expressions.

The black dots swooping from Northern snow peaks now visible, the speeding sand fire crane with its red feathers creating whirlwinds, forming funnel-shaped miniature tornadoes surrounding its body, Liu Zhende and Guoguo stood on Yitian’s back, their gazes urgent like fire.

Sainte Pure has no domain, only rules.

Ingricheba’s "Time Forgotten Rule" can completely freeze time for three moments!

Unlike the limited scope "Time Standstill" invented by Aegean Continent’s time magic mage, Einstein, Ingricheba’s "Time Forgotten Rule" halts a whole world entirely!

The time on the Aegean Continent was completely frozen for three moments!

In the blink of an eye during this frozen time, Ingricheba evaded the descending single control halo.

Within a second of frozen time, the Fire Phoenix, Ice Phoenix, and the Blood Duke helplessly watched as a bright snowy battle sword pierced Mourinho’s heart.

This is the power of rules!

The Blood Duke, Fire Phoenix, and Ice Phoenix in a stupor were struck by Queen Jiabao and the Fire Pope seizing the chance, Collapsing Blood Arena transforming them into erupting blood volcanoes.

A blue swan trailing dazzling tail feathers, a mournful cry piercing the night sky below Xiang Pa, transforming into drifting stardust. Such song power anomalies appear when a top-level priest perishes in battle, in this moment countless Beamon gazed up at the starry sky, melancholic.

The air brushed the sail-like white wings, the blood-depleted magic bird gliding gently to the ground, for some unknown reason its already lifeless form didn’t collapse, proudly standing on this cherished land, like an unyielding long sword or a silent monument.

Ingricheba swooped in at low altitude, killing Duke Bruckner and dragon archer clutching Second Youngest and Third Youngest, tears streaming, also grabbing two plump Blood Infants.

The Overseer of the Netherworld tasted bitterness, with its dignity, it had to break its promise, forcibly pushed by Mourinho to reveal treasured magic skills hidden at bottom of the box. Ingricheba shivered at the thought! This winterless night, nearly lost life to the Beamon priest four times! If luck had faltered a bit further, outcomes unimaginable!

"What was destined eventually arrived." Taking advantage of Dakmoris lighting vast flames in the pine forest, Ingricheba raised eyes toward speeding sand fire crane and those two invincible Aegean Saint Levels.

Those Sword of the King-like sharp, Sword of Destiny-like fierce hatred filled eyes made it shiver spontaneously.

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To reiterate, "Legendary Sword Summon" is a dual physical and magical attack spell, the artifact sword’s physical slicing power fiercely unmatched, with attached magic damage immensely powerful, another critical focus is "acceleration" — previously mentioned but possibly overlooked by many readers, okay, I’ve changed the term, projectile initial speed, this should comprehendable?

Such swift sword strike must possess strong acceleration, in other words, even a copper ball under this speed can penetrate steel plates.

Pairing this projectile initial speed with artifact sword, envisage the attack power it yields?

Additionally clarified, Seven-Colored Dragon’s magic resistance is poor, magic resistance is Fairy Dragon’s forte, forming a male-female pairing among higher dragons.

Among true experts, a level difference is terrifying, multiple zeros in numeric trailing.

Old Liu’s level appearance misleading, his magic lacks true Saint Level standard, its melee prowess instead.

Recognizing one’s weakness embodies true understanding, I’ve conveyed this multiple times, Old Liu isn’t stupid, he forms battle teams leveraging group strength to compensate personal weaknesses.

However, having reached the final stage, no harm letting him gain more formidable skills.

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