MTL - Dawn of the Grey Tower-Chapter 989 this is the devil
, the fastest update of Dawn of the Grey Tower! Surrender is sometimes not what it literally means. In a situation where both of them are holding weapons, if one of them declares surrender, even if the weapon in his hand has been knocked down, the person who accepts the surrender must carefully judge the risk of the other party picking up the weapon and slashing at him. Not to mention, the one who surrendered to Cheese and the others was a demon.
Generally speaking, demons don't know how to surrender, and they don't know how to accept, because the environment of the abyss predestines them to rack their brains for their own survival, and their competitors are also food. So you see, you don't give up slaughtering livestock just because they're submissive, do you?
Therefore, Cheese and the others did not stop attacking after hearing the demon's howl, let alone a real demon. There is no concept of forgiveness between demons, and even if they express submission, they must be under a clear strength gap. In other words, demons do not accept collaborators and subordinates of similar strength, and they will acquiesce to those who are close to them as enemies.
And the false prestige is not so naive. Although he shouted surrender, he resisted the attack without any ambiguity, and he was even actively looking for opportunities to launch a counterattack against the same kind in the flames. The scene continued under such bizarre circumstances. The demon surrounded by the center shouted to surrender, but was beating the fire from the abyss with stronger force.
"Final." Cheese's cold words caused the temperature in the entire room to drop suddenly, and even the brilliance of the flames was diluted by the shadows.
The gray robe opened outward, but the inside was not the normal lining of the clothes, but a dark fog. The fog scattered out of the large snowflakes the size of goose feathers. Singing and singing, as if to drown all the temperature in this world.
For a mage, his own experience largely determines the style of his spells. In the stage of Cheese as an apprentice, the training he received gave him a deep understanding of the principles of magic and the ability to accurately release spells, which is the background color of every gray robe.
When he settled in Cangshi for a long time and lost the protection of the magic tower, the cold weather in the north gave him a deep understanding of winter and ice and snow. It's just that the production of snow on a large scale like now is a situation that seriously affects the environment. Only in Wanfa, or even in this room where he has arranged a heavy magic circle, can it take effect so smoothly and powerfully.
On the other hand, Russell is also cooperating with Cheese to cast spells. As a mage of the Secret Ritual School, what he is proficient in is the correction of the spell itself. Therefore, with the help of the magic circle, Russell was not affected by the wind and snow for even a moment, except that the snowflakes were thinly printed on his body at first.
Instead, as Cheese's assistant, he began to guide those winds and snows, turning them from blind blowing to circling, from rectilinear airflow to tornadoes.
"Woohoo!" A voice that made people want to rub their hands just listening to it hovered between the two mages. The two majestic figures in the wind, true and false, are gradually blurred. The snowflakes were melted by the flames and condensed again in the wind, and the wind and snow shaped by magic would not evaporate and dissipate so easily.
Cold is something that demons hate. The abyss they live in is extremely hot, and some areas are full of lava, which makes the demons accept the high temperature, but when it encounters low temperature, it will be like a red-hot soldering iron. The premise is that the low temperature must be enough to offset the constant heat in the demon's body, otherwise it will only be dissolved under the heat of the abyss.
Cold wind and snowflakes alone are obviously not enough to freeze demons. But this is only the first step of the spell. In short, it is to simulate a snowstorm in a non-northern environment, and then use the wind and snow as a medium to cast spells that can only be cast in snow.
The icy wind is often described as slashing like a knife, and it does come true in spells. The ice storm turned into a vortex of blades in Cheese's azure blue eyes. Those snowflakes were just blindfolds. They were a cover for the invisible airflow, covering all the living beings in it with a truly deadly cold wind with a blade as sharp as a metal tool.
If humans or other mortal races were involved in this slaughter storm, blood would inevitably flow out under the razor and lose limbs. But even if it is concentrated several times, the sturdiness of the demon's body cannot be easily hurt. After all, they are legendary monsters that cannot be defeated with mundane weapons. Leaving the slightest trace.
So Cheese didn't specifically focus on the destructive power. He valued the speed of the storm more than the sharpness. In the whirling storm, those parts with substantial destructive power will hit the target like stones, which is enough.
"Haha, hahaha!" The flame demon laughed frantically. The flame on his surface showed a little dent in the wind, which was quickly made up. Despite this, its shape was still smaller.
However, compared to him, the situation on the false prestige side is worse. The physical body is more susceptible to the influence of power. His movements become slow and deformed during the blow, which is more and more disadvantageous in the battle with the same family.
"What's so funny about you? Can't you see that they're going to take care of you too? I warn you, I also made a deal with that human mage, and now this is my end. So no matter what he promised you, You better think about whether you can actually get it! You better think about whether it would be wise to do it for the sake of humanity, against my kin who has been here the longest! Stop now, idiot, I can give it to you More!"
"Hahaha!" The demon in the flames just laughed wildly. He had obviously fallen into the instinct of a fierce battle, completely ignoring the changes in the battlefield. Those flaming claws continued to attack the opponent, and there was no slowing trend in sight.
"Idiot! You maggots that have burned their brains!" Fake Wei Dao cursed unwillingly, but his body was suppressed and gradually lowered, and he even half kneeled on the ground, protecting his vital talents with his hands. Can be resisted.
This is not the body he made for fighting. In order to better imitate humans, the structure of this body is also close to it, which makes the usual structural advantages of demons disappear, and he has to be concerned.
"Maggots? That's right! We are all! You traitor, impostor, coward! You want to get rid of us? Dream! The abyss is bottomless, and what falls into it can never leave! You know it, it understandable!"
The roar of the flames stagnated the wind and snow, and the wrath of the demons could largely be their strength. But in front of him is also a demon, and a real demon will not be convinced by an opponent of the same level.
"Understand what? Do you understand that you are drowning in the mud? Go to hell!" Anger inspired anger, anger grew anger, and the half-kneeling demon suddenly burst out, grabbed the same kind, and the two giants scuffled together. , No, to be precise, they grabbed each other's necks.
Fake Wei Dao's hand stretched into the flames, holding the brooch against the burn, and Zhen Wei Dao's claws tore open the muscles of his chest and held the fresh heart. They know each other's Achilles heel, but they didn't find the opportunity before, and it was not until this moment that they were so angry that they didn't care about their own life and death.
"I will wait for you in the abyss, you can't run away, coward." Almost at the same time, the two demons each crushed the core of the other's body, one of the two bodies extinguished and dissipated, and the other fell to the ground.
The wind and snow stopped slowly. Cheese and Russell looked at each other, as if they didn't expect this to happen. In the end, Cheese shrugged and summed up with complicated emotions.
"This is the devil."
