Chapter 501 - 250 Dragon Flames Hell_1
The 7th Rank golden avian demon of this stage only had three heads, there was no substantive difference between dealing with it and dealing with the Flying Demon Beta. The demon eye sorcerers below, faced with the three-headed golden dragon, could only be live targets when enough distance was placed between them.
A few low-rank demon eye sorcerers were kept alive as a transition, to restore spiritual energy. This stage was comfortably passed.
However, Long Dangdang’s heart began to tighten up. Because next, he would have to face the powerful evil demon tribe. If one considers the avian demon and the demon eye sorcerers as two stages, then the 7th stage of the evil demon tribe is a determining factor for whether one possesses the talent of the Sacred Legate. Those who can survive this stage are truly exceptional talents.
At this point, all he could use was magic, without the use of any knightly methods. Even Little Eight was not allowed hand-to-hand combat. To defeat a nine-headed great evil demon led by an 8th Rank great evil demon solely with magic was not an easy task.
Without a doubt, he also had to pass this stage in the Magic Temple’s examination.
With some spared demon eye sorcerers buying him time, Long Dangdang realized after thinking that it surely isn’t possible to pass this stage just with his power, added with magic. The explosive power and speed of the 8th Rank great evil demon are not something that his current magic can destroy in a short time. Once it gets close, neither he nor Little Eight could resist it.
After discussing with Little Eight, Long Dangdang gradually decided on a plan. The biggest advantage for them, those being tested in the Devil Realm, was that they didn’t have to worry about death. This place was just an illusion.
Ten minutes later, Long Dangdang and Little Eight started chanting spells together. Little Evil had already been drawn back into the contract space. In the vast wilderness, the only noise was the low, long sounds of spell chanting echoing into the distance.
Long Dangdang and Little Eight’s spell chanting had rhythm, but as it went on, a red glow soon started to emerge from Long Dangdang. The ultimate burst skill for magic professionists isn’t Sacrifice, but offering oneself up for sacrifice to the elements desired for summoning. In doing so, they could trade their life force for greater power of elements in a short period of time.
Long Dangdang’s and Little Eight’s incantations were slow. In the process of chanting, even Little Eight’s huge body was subtly trembling. Only the fire dragon head of Long Dang and Little Eight were responsible for the chanting. Long Dangdang’s four duplicates were quietly sitting to the side, visibly recovering.
Gradually, with the extension of the spell chanting, the other four Long Dangdangs, including the main body, began to exhibit the red glow of sacrifice as well.
Yes, a five-fold sacrifice, just to sustain the spell.