Lord of Flames - Chapter 15
The mage was wearing a large black robe. Above the robe was a small hood. The hat covered his face, which hid its gender. But even though the black robe was very large, one could still see that the body wrapped in it was very petite.
“Isn’t she a magus?” Lin Yan muttered to himself.
When Lin Yan thought of the withered bone, another thought appeared. “She can’t be a black magician, right?”
Black magicians studied black magic, and the process of studying it was also extremely variable. They often liked to study it through the dead. Some vicious black magicians even killed people to study their black magic. Of course, there were many types of black magi.
Just as Lin Yan had this thought, he heard the black-robed magus say, “Why did such a huge fire suddenly ignite? Was it the necromancer hiding in the Misty Mountain Range? That should be him.”
It was a female voice. This was indeed a female magician. However, Lin Yan knew from her words that this female magician was not a black magician. From the looks of it, she might have been looking for a black magician.
Lin Yan controlled the flames to bypass the withered bone, while he observed the situation from a burning tree. This sorcerer controlled the rain to prevent the flames from entering the ground. She did not interfere with the expansion of the flames. Therefore, he would not kill for no reason. There wasn’t much area in this withered bone land, so it didn’t matter if it was burned or not.
Just as the female magician finished speaking, a sinister voice rang out, “I’ve only killed a few people. As a noble magus, do you have to follow me to such a place for the lives of ordinary people?”
When the black-robed female magician heard this voice, her eyes narrowed. She was already searching for the source of the voice. As she searched, she said,” Of the few people you killed, there happened to be my uncle.”
“Oh, so that’s that case, I have no choice but to kill you,” that sinister voice continued.
“I should be the one saying that!”
After the black-robed female magician finished speaking, she took out a magic staff. Flames had already ignited on it.
“Interesting. You know the rain spell, yet you actually know fire magic. However, this is my nest!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the withered bones on the ground stood up. He then attacked the black-robed female magician.
The black-robed female magician’s expression did not change. She held the magic staff tightly in one hand and drew the flames on the staff with the other. With a light flick, a fireball shot out.
The fireball landed on one of the dead bones in front of them, and it emitted an intense explosion.
Amidst the explosion, the withered bone was shattered into pieces.
“Let’s see how much magic you have.” The sinister voice did not panic when it saw how powerful the black-robed female magician’s magic was.
It was because there were too many withered bones in this place. Under the call of the necromancy spell, these bones stood up and rushed towards the black-robed female magician.
These withered bones weren’t strong enough to fight, and their speed wasn’t fast either. However, they had a lot of advantages. If they hit her, she would still be injured!
In addition, the necromancer who did not know where he was hiding was the greatest threat!
Therefore, this battle was actually very dangerous for the black-robed female magician!
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
Buy Translators a Coffee
If you like this chapter, you can give the translators some extra support at Ko-fi.