Mystic Overlord: Reading Gives Strength-Chapter 1101 - 1095: Awakening

"Aaaah!"

The instant the two swords intertwined.

Blood spurted from the chest of the caster from the Nine Seals Society in the distance.

However, the damage inflicted by this strike was far more than just that.

After the blood spurted, the ice blades froze the wound, and the attached Sunlight Power simultaneously began to burn the caster's flesh.

Sword wound, ice, flames.

Three entirely different injuries descended upon him simultaneously, causing a lethal outcome and also bringing extreme pain to the Nine Seals Society caster.

"Damn! Damn it!"

"Damn bastard! How dare you harm my body!"

Retreating, the Nine Seals Society caster cursed in agony.

Yet, in this gap, he demonstrated his strength as the original holder, seizing the opportunity to chant a spell activation incantation.

The spell was initiated, stabilizing the chest wound with magic.

Although the pain and damage had not disappeared from his body.

His precarious life was finally stabilized by the incantation, avoiding the brink of death for the moment.

Meanwhile, seeing the Nine Seals Society caster struggling to save himself, Ronald, who used magic to bridge the gap to zero, had no intention of letting him continue to recover.

Pa—pa—

He casually discarded the ice blade disfigured by Sunlight Power, then without turning back, instinctively caught another ice blade created by Ke Yahu, preparing to strike again.

Swish!

At this moment, the black silhouette appeared once more.

Directly opposite Ronald, aware of his critical situation, the Nine Seals Society caster, despite straining his body, unhesitantly continued to output magic power, forcing the rebirth of the black entity at this moment!

"This spell is indeed powerful."

"If its duration is long enough, it indeed poses a threat to me."

It was then that Ronald spoke.

His voice was steady and firm. Although victory had almost tilted entirely towards him, Ronald still watched the enemy on the other side with a very serious gaze.

Contrarily, the Nine Seals Society caster with a damaged body slowly took steps backward, showing eyes full of malice and hatred towards Ronald and resentment for his own grievous injury.

He might have wanted to reply upon hearing Ronald's voice.

But the still gruesome injury on his body had already rendered the Nine Seals Society caster unable to spar with words.

Seeing this scene, Ronald gently shook his head, then delivered the final judgment.

"Then, let's end this."

As the words landed, Ronald gathered all his strength, and his magic fluctuations surged at this moment.

When both magic power and momentum reached their peak.

He raised the ice double blades created by Ke Yahu, then with blazing flames, slashed towards the reappearing black silhouette before him!

Crunch—

Just like that, the black long blade collided with the flaming ice blade.

The black silhouette's abilities were entirely drawn from Ronald's own memories and capabilities.

Thus, faced with this sword, the shadow possessed no superior swordplay skills to resolve it, only able to exert its own force and strengthen it, confronting Ronald head-on.

The result was naturally identical to earlier.

For ordinary humans, the power absorbed by the shadow was already strong enough, but now its opponent was Ronald, which transformed this strength into a destined struggle in vain.

The next moment, almost no different from before.

The black silhouette and the long sword in its grasp were instantly shattered into pieces by Ronald, disintegrating into smoke in an instant.

"Aaaah!"

Almost simultaneously, the caster from the Nine Seals Society cried out in distress.

Although Ronald's blade slashed the shadow, the initiated spell shortening the distance was not canceled.

Thus, as the two swords descended, destroying the black silhouette simultaneously.

The Nine Seals Society caster, who was intending to escape, was dealt another heavy blow by this sword.

Though slightly different from the previous direct cut through the torso.

Since the guy was stepping sideways to retreat, Ronald's impending attack only severed his left hand at the forearm, without continuing to cause directly fatal damage.

"..."

At this time, Ronald breathed a sigh of relief.

He ended the effect of the spell modifying the distance between the two.

But the enemy before him, having suffered consecutive heavy blows, could not immediately leverage the shadow summoned with great difficulty.

The outcome was already apparent.

Looking back at the Nine Seals Society caster.

This guy, amid fear, could only continually drag his body backward, then with an apprehensive and fearful gaze, stared intently at Ronald stepping towards him.

He feared that if his gaze shifted slightly, he'd lose any opportunity to see anything further.

"Mr. Ronald, catch this!"

At the same time, Ke Yahu's voice seemed to pronounce this guy's destiny.

The maid cast another pair of ice blades forward.

Ronald caught them casually, then aimed at the barely human foe ahead and tossed them towards his head.

Swish—Swish—

"I will not die here!"

Seeing the ice blades slicing through the air, approaching him.

But the expression on the Nine Seals Society caster's face suddenly transformed from prior terror into a sinister cunning, mixed with a hint of relief regarding his fate.

The next second, on his right hand, what seemed ordinary like a runic bracelet began to shine brightly.

"Eriare Bake!"

The Nine Seals Society caster shouted as a special and powerful spell descended here.

The ice blades Ronald threw, the wounds suffered by the guy.

All the changes brought by the battle just now were suddenly frozen in mid-air.

This spell indeed had this effect; everything within the light's cover needed to halt immediately.

"..."

"None of you will leave alive!"

Finally, the Nine Seals Society caster's screech was heard from within the light, and as the influence of the spell faded, Ronald looked forward.

The guy had indeed vanished into the darkness within the ancient tomb.

"..."

Briefly, the pitch-black underground became exceptionally quiet.

Though the enemy's trace was lost, everyone present knew that he had utilized the bracelet spell's time to escape again in front of them.

And next...

Rumble!

Suddenly, the ground started trembling.

No need for Ronald to explain anything. Ke Yahu and the other two casters beside him also sensed a profoundly dark presence surging towards them from below!

Ronald couldn't describe his feelings as of now.

If he had to compare, then what he was encountering right now definitely possessed more exaggerated strength than the so-called sea deity offspring.

Facing this seemingly boundless dark adversary.

Even having obtained multiple original volumes, Ronald for the first time harbored a concrete premonition — he might not triumph.

Swish—

But just then.

A bright light pierced the darkness, illuminating the entire blackened space.

Even the newly awakened underground dark entity couldn't breach this light barrier, merely stared fiercely at the sheltered individuals.

Ronald followed the source of that light.

Only to see a maid holding a lamp stepping out of the ancient tomb corridor.