Chapter 2033: 590 is already legendary_2
He seized the opportunity without hesitation.
âGreat Prophecy Spell!â
âWailing creatures should not exist in the garden.â
âAcross the wilderness, the land is full of blooming flowers and verdant trees, teeming with countless beasts and birds.â
As the words fell.
A strong and abundant foreign power fiercely injected into Demmoâs Wailing Garden.
In Demmoâs astonished gaze.
The giant curtain of white bones was covered with lush ivy and little white flowers.
The highly deformed undead suddenly transformed into vibrant little animals.
The graveyard turned into a colorful garden full of flowers.
Even the endless wailing turned into cheerful and inspiring laughter!
Within the Wailing Garden.
The aura of death was, of course, absent.
This place had suddenly become an ecological garden akin to a natural dreamland!
âItâs done.â
Matthew silently let out a breath, but a flash of oddity passed through his eyesâ
Demmo Ritzâs strength far exceeded Matthewâs expectations.
The root cause likely lay in the unpredictable essence of the Boneyard.
Just now, when he used the Great Prophecy Spell, he actually intended to directly erase Demmo.
After all, this is a spell of Superior Legend strength, capable of instantly killing a Legend, even if the success rate wasnât as high as imagined, it was still worth a try.
But unexpected things happened.
During the deduction phase of the Great Prophecy Spell, Matthew discovered that he couldnât do it!
Even the success rate of directly erasing the existence of the Wailing Garden was very low.
This phenomenon left only one possibility.
The essence level behind the Wailing Garden was too high, possessing a strong resistance to the Great Prophecy Spell, with an extremely high exemption probability.
Realizing this.
Matthew decisively changed strategies.
He chose to inject a large amount of reverse elements, not belonging to this domain, into the Wailing Garden through the Great Prophecy Spell.
Demmo is not Matthew.
He doesnât have an Equilibrium Domain.
Therefore, he couldnât transform such a vast amount of hostile elements.
And wanting to digest these vitality-filled existences would not only consume some of Demmoâs time but more importantly, squeeze his focus!
In a duel between Legendary-mages.
Focus can determine everything!
This period.
Was the best opportunity for Matthew to achieve his goal.
âThe strength of the Wailing Garden is quite exaggerated.â
âSoâŠâ
âDemmo must die!â
A multitude of white bones and firelight flashed in Matthewâs pupils.
He was using more consciousness to maneuver the Mutant Phoenix doppelganger forward.
âFound it!â
Breaking through the scenes that had turned into floral walls of giant white bones.
Matthew successfully located Demmoâs hiding place.
It was on top of the death altar in the middle of the Wailing Gardenâs third layer!
The distance was actually not far from Matthewâs position.
This also fit Matthewâs expectations.
âAfter all, to maximize the effectiveness of a domain, the domain host cannot be too far away.â
Matthew, through the Mutant Phoenix, observed the guards around Demmoâ
A squad of iron-armored dark warriors.
A giant zombie python coiling atop the altar.
About a dozen undead frogs spitting arrows.
And some other Summoned Undead.
This number was somewhat less than Matthew had imagined.
Yet it made sense.
After all, maintaining such a high-level, high-intensity domain field, even with the help of the unpredictable essence of the Boneyard, Demmo probably needed to expend a lot of focus to achieve it.
Moreover.
He had also merged his Demiplane into it.
This involved the linkage of multiple spells and rituals, which was enough to exhaust his focus!
âThe Wailing Garden is indeed very powerful, and the unpredictable essence of the Boneyard is formidable, but Demmo himself is just an ordinary Legendary-mage!â
âHe still possesses a vulnerable nature.â
âAs long as Demmo himself can be taken down, all problems will be easily solved.â
âKill!â
Matthewâs thoughts were straightforward and clear, and his execution at this moment was through the roof.
Without a sliver of hesitation.
Directly relying on the coordinates provided by the Mutant Phoenix.
Matthew opened a portal and charged through!
Matthewâs action was so ârecklessly hasty,â at least in a mageâs duel, it was certainly not common.
After all, even though he suppressed Demmoâs domain field with the Great Prophecy Spell.
This was still Demmoâs territory.
If it were anyone else, or Matthew before, he would have considered the pros and cons more.
But this time was different.
He decided to act according to his heartâs desires!
âHere I come!â
In the span of a few breaths.
Matthew, accompanied by the Mutant Phoenix, directly advanced to within a hundred meters of Demmo.
âMatthew?!â
Demmo was evidently taken aback.
A flicker of fear flashed in his pupils, as if he had foreseen something.
The next moment.
Demmo shouted forcefully:
âQuick!â
âWilderness forms banned!â
On the altar.
Several necromancers in blue and white uniforms were frantically tearing open scrolls.
A series of barriers formed instantly.
Amidst the rush, Matthew had figured out clearlyâ
These were not defensive or anti-magic barriers.
They were simply aimed at weakening the natural domain and transformation domain!
âIs Demmo worried that Iâll transform into a legendary creature and kill him in an instant?â
âIn a way, the Eastern Immortal Ape could indeed achieve thatâŠâ
âHe really did his homeworkâŠâ
A hint of a smile flashed in Matthewâs eyes.
His smile carried an unprecedented confidence and pride.
âDonât worry.â
âThis time, Iâll end your life in the way of a necromancer.â
Matthew loudly declared with the flying spell active.
Meanwhile.
The Mutant Phoenix actively faced the zombie giant python, temporarily attracting the serpentâs attention.
The armored dark warriors attempted to encircle Demmo.
But Matthew simply âblinkedâ and jumped inside!
Swish.
Matthew charged directly in front of Demmo, face to face.
At this moment.
Matthew finally understood why Demmo hadnât fledâ
The ground of the altar was covered with runic magic circles.
Nearby were seven crystal balls.
Sophisticated and complex magic runes floated above these crystal balls.
Clearly.
This was the central hub of the Wailing Garden.
Demmo had to personally host the domain field here, or the effects of the Wailing Garden would be greatly reduced.
âGet away!â
Demmo probably never expected Matthew to reach here.
His eyes were bloodshot.
As his words fell.
Nine blasts of air exploded consecutively around his body, followed by a black vortex that pulled inward!
These were respectively the protective magic âSpell Ineffective Barrierâ to push enemies away and the force field spell âGravity Vortexâ to draw enemies close.
These two spells were undoubtedly the enchanted effects of magic items on Demmoâs body.
Using them simultaneously now.
Matthewâs body was first shoved a few times, then pulled back significantly.
At this moment, not to mention Matthew.
Even Demmo was a bit stunned.
âNervous, are we?â
âThe city lord of Baiyan City, surely you havenât gone long without a life-and-death battle?â
Matthew chuckled softly.
He didnât approach Demmo further.
Instead, he raised his right hand towards him.
In that instant.
An invisible hand grasped Demmoâs neck.
Demmoâs eyes were blood-red.
He lifted his neck, then also raised his right hand towards Matthew.
A terrifying force clamped down on Matthewâs neck, causing massive bleeding under his skin, and his eyeballs also turned blood-red!
At the place where the two fought.
An extremely terrifying waterfall of negative energy erupted instantly.
The massive negative energy pushed the armored dark warriors and other necromancers who wanted to help further away.
At the center of the Death Altar.
Only Matthew and Demmo remained!
They stood on either side of the altar, maintaining nearly identical stances, using very similar spells or abilities.
âPale Hand?â
âYou⊠you, just an ordinary spellcaster, dare to duel with me like this?â
Demmoâs face turned deathly pale from choking, and amidst the surging negative energy, he made a hoarse sound.
Matthewâs condition looked equally dire.
His voice was as thin as a mosquitoâs buzz.
But it carried immense determination and confidence:
âI bet youâll die before me.â
Demmo asked incredulously:
âHow dare you?â
âYouâre not even legendary yet!â
Matthew blinked:
âLegendary?â
âI already amâŠâ
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âPrompt: Do you want to allocate all XP to necromancer and Advanced Necromancer, and advance your primary class to legendary?
Allocation successful, you have advanced to âLegendary NecromancerââŠâ
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