Chapter 1542 - 530: Two Strikes to Slay Gorlon (Part 3)

"What!"

"Dawn Late Stage!" Stuttgart’s eyes widened in shock as he looked at Rein.

"You must have been possessed by the Evil God, Rein, you... you monster!"

Rein raised his right hand again, and a dark silver disc, far larger in diameter than before, appeared instantly above his palm, suspended and spinning rapidly.

This time, Rein held nothing back, unleashing his Dawn Killing Move, ’Blade-toothed Disc’, with full force.

Unlike before, this time the disc’s diameter was more than five meters!

Even though this witchcraft killing move was a single-target spell, and the energy waves were extremely concentrated, the air around began to subtly twist and distort...

"Swish!"

With a flick of Rein’s right hand, the dark silver metal disc shot straight towards Gorlon Giant’s head with lightning speed.

"Shield of Rock!"

"Iron Arm Defense!"

A slightly panicked Stuttgart shouted, while simultaneously casting his best Earth Defense Witchcraft and controlling Gorlon Giant’s defense.

The Gorlon Giant’s massive, rock-like arms immediately crossed in front of him to protect his head, while huge translucent Earth Element Energy vortex shield rose from the ground, completely covering the giant’s upper body.

"Screech!"

The Blade-toothed Disc sliced into Stuttgart’s ’Shield of Rock’, but barely grazed Gorlon Giant’s arms and head as it flashed by!

"Missed?"

Stuttgart was momentarily stunned, then his face broke into wild joy!

"Hahaha, Rein, to continuously cast Dawn Killing Moves, even for a Dawn Late Stage Wizard, it’s absolutely not easy."

"Is that so?" Rein looked at Stuttgart with a faint smile.

Suddenly, a strange fear arose within Stuttgart, and he instinctively dodged to the side.

The next moment!

A beam of dark silver light shot from behind him, grazing the Wizard Robe, swiftly embedding itself into Gorlon Giant’s back of the head!

"Damn it!"

"This damn thing can actually return..."

Stuttgart, still shaken but relieved for narrowly avoiding catastrophe, stood frozen before he could finish expressing his relief.

In his widened eyes’ reflection, he saw half of Gorlon Giant’s head slowly slide off, revealing a smooth, clean cut, followed by the majestic body, like a small mountain, collapsing with a crash!

"Boom!!"

The ground shook violently; fierce winds stirred, sweeping up masses of dust and sand into the surroundings!

From afar, it looked like a mushroom cloud erupted suddenly at the Isodre School Station.

"Stuttgart, if you surrender and truthfully tell the Empire about your actions, I can spare your life," Rein said, looking calmly at Stuttgart.

"Rein, do you think you’ve won?"

"No, it’s you! You have pushed Nirheim and even Shirendil Plateau into the abyss!" Stuttgart’s head suddenly lifted with a look of madness, pointing at Rein.

His own Sect Leader’s words made the wizards of Isodre School show signs of doubt!

Because, by all appearances, facing the power of a Dawn Late Stage Wizard, the school’s defeat seemed inevitable, yet, Rein’s words seemed to indicate he had no desire to pursue further ramifications, merely asking the Sect Leader to admit his fault to the Empire.

From their perspective, even this was exceedingly generous!

But what did their Sect Leader’s recent words mean?

What does he mean by pushing Nirheim and even Shirendil Plateau into the abyss?

"Graham, I know you’ve arrived! How much longer are you just going to watch? Come out now!" Stuttgart’s eyes reddened with rage, he shouted excitedly.

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