Warlock of The Magus World (FanFiction)

Chapter 463

Chapter 463

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"Both of you, get inside the Blood Vein Ring. I know these kids let's not intimidate them."

"Yes Master."

"For half a year you have been killing relentlessly, go inside and cultivate for a bit. I am very pleased with your progress keep working hard. Khepri has also broken through to the King God realm. Here!" Leylin praised them and gave them each few dozen drops of immortal demon blood.

While Ghost Hunter and Holy Spirit God entered inside Blood Vein Ring, Leylin stepped forward to meet his acquaintances.

Yalan and Terrace were both at the Second Sky of King God Realm. They are both Carthew subordinates and have a degree of familiarity with Leylin.

"Yalan, Terrace!" Leylin called but neither of them stopped. In fact, upon seeing him, they started to attack.

Yalan cultivated the Earth power Upanishad. As soon as she activated her God Domain, the land in her area suddenly twirled. Boundless earth energy immediately turned into a mist of dust, snatching over Leylin.

Terrace didn't hesitate. Gusts flew around his body. The wind blades sparkled like shining knives, cutting hundreds of trees around him into pieces.

Once these two urged the God Domains, they could cooperate well which made people not be able to fly to the sky or to get underground seeking escape.

This is also why Carthew let them two enter the Extreme Purgatory Field together.

The two powers Upanishad exploded together. The gray dust rolled on the ground working with the tornados in the air, advancing towards Leylin.

Leylin raised an eyebrow and released his Space God Domain.

Shortly, the energies of earth and tornado were frozen.

He walked towards them nonchalantly and asked,"What happened? Why are you so aggressive?"

"Stop! Don't come near us."

She scrutinized Leylin and then said, "In the gravitational field, you and I talked. What clothes did I wore on the day we met?"

"White dress with golden stings hem and a three headed dragon on the back."

Yalan calmed down, exhaling in relief. "So you're real."

Terrace looked like he had finally put the burden aside. He panted. "I thought it would come again. Fuck it. That freak has almost made me collapse mentally. So many illusions. I can't help it anymore. I can't differentiate reality from an illusion."

"It seems you both are having a bad time."

The two retrieved their powers. The God Domains disappeared. The area became calm again.

"You seem very guarded and probably suffered from some illusion attacks, who is so capable to make you two so miserable?"

"An old fellow at the Third Sky of King God Realm. He cultivates a peculiar power Upanishad that could create illusions. People, scenes, rocks, rivers, mountains; he can create everything you can name, just like a real world." Terrace was still scared. "In his illusions, we were attacked by so many friends and even Sir Carthew. We almost got killed. Then, when we diverged, we would meet the illusion of each other. We would be ambushed wickedly. We are exhausted. He has been chasing us this entire time."

Yalan felt helpless. "Although the warriors in the Extreme Purgatory Field are all at the King God Realm, we aren't afraid of them when we join hands. However, that man has a special power. Until now, we haven't seen his real face. We only heard his sinister laughter."

Leylin rubbed his chin. "Third Sky of King God Realm? Illusion master? I suppose Soul Consciousness can't detect him right?"

'Interesting development... '

Terrace shook his head, unable to avoid a headache. "Yeah, He can avoid the Purgatory Token's sensing. Thankfully, his power Upanishad's lethality isn't good. Otherwise, we wouldn't have survived until now. However, after getting deceived so many times, we're exhausted."

"I'm sure he is around here even now. This cunning old fellow is like a resentful ghost that will never disperse. He hasn't left yet." Yalan gritted her teeth.

"Fuck him! He has targeted us for our Purgatory Token. It would help him survive!" Terrace cursed, facing the sky and yelling indignantly. "Hey fucking bastard, if you have the guts, come here and fight. What is interesting about your stealthy operations?"

"Hehehe. I like to hide the head and show the tail. I don't dare meet people. You guys should show mercy to me." A voice floated in the vast forest like a wind they couldn't catch or locate.

"You two are the Second Sky of King God Realm warriors and you coordinate well. If I have to kill you, I have to use a lot of my energy. Perhaps I can be hurt. But he is different. He has only one person. If you kill him for me, I don't need to use my powers and you can get rid of me. We all end up happy. What do you think?"

". . ."

That old fellow used cruel and sinister words which had poked right at their weakest nerves. His plan seemed to work. Yalan and Terrace looked touched, their faces uncertain.

Leylin squinted with a thoughtful expression as if he was musing on something.

'You can hide from detection but my intuition and divination ability is something beyond your understanding.'

Yalan and Terrace looked at Leylin with confused and uncertain faces. The seductive voice of the cunning fellow continued to attack at their weakest points.

"Gotcha!"

Leylin suddenly grinned and he relaxed his tense nerves. He spread his right hands gathering star power and combined them, making a giant hand that could even cover the whole sky. That hand then furiously pounded towards a point in the sky.

Just like a breaking mirror, countless fragments of the illusions scattered under this attack.

Yalan and Terrace who were fighting the old man seduction woke up. The illusions entangling them lost its vitality and energy fluctuations.

A deep hole appeared, which was created by the bombarding of Leylin's attack. Immense gray mist diffused from that hole.

A skinny, rickety figure appeared in that gray mist.

It was a sloppy, dirty old man with disheveled hairs and scabs. He was wearing a muddy, long grey robe. His face was also covered in dust but his eyes were sparkling and fiery.

"Fuck! Boy, how did you do that? How can you break my Thousand Fantasy Fields Domain." The skinny old man floated in the gray mist like a wandering ghost. He looked at Leylin with a dark, gloomy gaze.

"What to play illusion with me!?"

Leylin's eyes turned blood-red as negative energy gushed out from his body.

Scarlet halo bloomed from his body and reflected in his eyes, making him look more eccentric and evil.

Bloodthirsty, wild energy erupted like a volcano from his God Body. Desperation, bloodthirstiness, resentment, and other negative feelings multiplied. The ability to steal life force increased strongly.

In this moment, Leylin body transformed into a demon that crept out from the bottom layer of Hell. His body diffused the aura of termination. His existence seemed to destroy all creatures in the world.

At this moment, the negative sea, which was filled with evil and wicked negative emotions, engulfed the old man stunning him.

Although he was good at deluding people, the old man was affected. He seemed to be dragged into Hell. What he saw were all the bloody ghosts and demons that surrounded him.

His God Soul was affected so that he wouldn't be able to create the illusions in just a short period. Right at this moment, the light sword slashed down. This sword made the old man stop making illusions and to focus on gathering energy to create the moving halos around his body for defense.

"That's it? Come on, don't disappoint me."

Swoosh!

A wisp of divine light appeared. Leylin leisurely walked to that old man. Although he looked carefree his attention was towards any kind of special phenomenon that may occur. His soul flickered and the God Domain changed again.

"Confinement!"

Both of Leylin hands joined together, and a magical effect was created. He held the Space Domain tightly in his palms, making an incomparable space mystery. Massive light balls bombarded the old man instantly.

Crack Crack Crack!

Cracking sounds echoed from the space where the old man stood. It seemed that everything there was imprisoned.

The old man's body stopped moving. Countless moving lights around him were frozen eccentrically.

Yalan and Terrace took advantage and used their powers hit him immediately. Explosions continued. Light sparks shot out from the old man's God Body.

Shortly after, that old man looked like horrible with blood covering him entirely as if hundreds of sabers and swords had slashed him. He was in utter confusion with disheveled hair, giving him a funny and pitiful look.

Leylin didn't attack after confining him, instead he focused his eye on him keeping full attention at his actions.

The old man spat out blood. However, his face glowed strangely.

"Here it is! A. I. Chip, begin scan!'

Immediately the old man disappeared like a ghost, leaving no trace. All of his aura, energy fluctuations, and life magnetic fields were gone. No one could detect him.

Yalan and Terrace walked over after the old man disappeared. They frowned while searching, touching their Purgatory Token to see if they could sense something.