Volume 3, Chapter 96 – The Shaman’s Power
Volume 3, Chapter 96 – The Shaman’s Power
Flames.
Scorching flames.
As an undead, apart from the ghostly blue soul fire that represented her soul, Xiaobingxue in her second personality instinctively felt repulsed by flames.
She tried to use Frost Power to douse the flames surrounding her, but in reality, it had no effect at all.
After all, these were flames that kept burning without any fuel to sustain them. They had appeared out of thin air, and when Xiaobingxue tried to extinguish them, they only burned more and more fiercely.
Of course, the reason Xiaobingxue could not put them out was because these burning flames were something created by that old beastman, that Prophet who had suddenly taken the field.
Ordinary flames could indeed be extinguished by Frost Power. However, as the beastmen’s only Throne-tier Shaman, the one who bore the title of Prophet, the flames he used were actually the purest form of elemental power.
The world contained all sorts of elements. Magic used elements. Arcana studied elements. Shamans communicated with elements.
By communicating with the elements, they made the elements into their aid. That was the Shaman’s power.
Not only that. By communing with the elements, Shamans could also summon all kinds of elemental creatures to fight for them.
Putting it all together, because of the Prophet’s class characteristics, as long as the elemental power of this world did not dissipate, then in theory, the flames surrounding Xiaobingxue could not be extinguished.
“Frost Dragon… is that all you can do? I don’t know why you will not reveal your true form, but you are not the one who was blessed by the Supreme…”
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He had only used a small trick to trap Xiaobingxue, and the Prophet did not rush to attack. Because at this moment, he had already sensed that the Xiaobingxue before him was not that Throne who made him so wary.
“Then who would it be?”
As he began to guess in his heart, an aura both familiar and unfamiliar suddenly erupted behind him.
‘Elemental Spirits—!’
A Shaman’s combat strength was not very high. Where a Shaman was strong lay only in the Elemental Spirits they were able to summon.
The Elemental Spirits that a Throne-tier Shaman could summon, while not reaching Throne-tier strength themselves, were still more than enough to deal with a Legendary.
As the Prophet chanted in a low voice, a gigantic fire elemental wrapped all over in flames was summoned by the Shaman.
When the huge fire elemental appeared in the air above the battlefield, not only did the soldiers below on the battlefield all blank out for a moment at its appearance, even the players who had just hurried over to secretly watch could not help but gasp in amazement at its dreamlike and massive body.
However…
This gigantic fire elemental that had just appeared did not even have time to let out its first roar after arriving in this world before it was completely shattered in an instant by a petite figure’s casual strike.
“Wait… who is that…”
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A player noticed the petite figure who had crushed the fire elemental in an instant, and with deliberate focus, that small figure’s appearance was clearly revealed in all the players’ vision.
Silver hair intentionally tied into twin tails, picture-perfect and flawless features, and most eye-catching of all, on that unbelievably adorable little face, a pair of scarlet eyes filled with a wicked charm and a mad will.
“Mom… I am in love…”
In that instant, countless players fell under the spell of the silver-haired little girl’s charm.
At the same time, in the sky, the silver-haired little girl who had crushed the fire elemental, Tianyin, was looking down from on high at the slightly disheveled Prophet below.
“Not bad, you managed to react to my sneak attack. You are still a proper Throne, after all~”
“Who are you?”
Facing Tianyin, whose body was now under Samael’s control, the Prophet’s solemn gaze carried a faint hint of confusion.
“Who are you really? Why… why do I feel the power of that dead man from your body?”
The one he referred to in his words as”that dead man” was in fact the Undead Overlord Sagus.
After all, Sagus had possessed the Power of Greed, while Tianyin herself was originally the “vessel” of the Seven Deadly Sins. After the Undead Overlord died, the Power of Greed returned, so it was only natural that he could sense Sagus’s power within Tianyin’s strength.
But Samael, who understood all these reasons, and who was Tianyin right now, only opened her scarlet eyes and showed a meaningful smile.
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“Heh… who knows the answer to a question like that…”
She had no intention of answering the Prophet’s question. What Tianyin wanted to do right now was give everything she had to defeat the Throne before her.
So, as her voice fell, Tianyin moved.
Her petite body darted back and forth through the sky, and in the time that followed, Tianyin appeared in different positions again and again, swinging her blade at the aged Prophet countless times.
While Tianyin unleashed a storm of attacks, the Prophet was not just standing there taking it. Every time Tianyin struck, just before the blow landed, he summoned a powerful Elemental Spirit to block her attack.
From the perspective of the players watching this battle, in just a few dozen seconds, more powerful Elemental Spirits appeared in the sky than they could even count. It was just a pity that from the instant those Elemental Spirits appeared, their end was already decided.
“This is a Throne-tier battle? It is terrifying…”
If battles between Legendaries could still barely be followed with the naked eye, then a battle between Thrones, if you tried to watch it with the naked eye, you simply could not grasp the full process of the fight.
Up in the sky, huge scarlet flashes kept bursting again and again, and as the battle continued, even space itself was, for an instant, forcibly sliced open by Tianyin’s strikes.
However, even though she was attacking with everything she had, Tianyin found that the Prophet opposite her still looked like he was handling everything with ease.
And by now, without either side realizing, a full minute had already passed.
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Feeling the flow of time, Tianyin suddenly felt a faint, inexplicable anxiety rise within her.
“You are getting anxious?”
As expected of a Throne. Even while simultaneously summoning Elemental Spirits, the Prophet still noticed the emotional disturbance in Tianyin.
“Hmph… because you are such a weak little Throne, I only want to finish you off quickly.”
In Samael’s state, Tianyin’s tone was extremely harsh.
“Die die die die die… just die already!”
Her scarlet eyes grew wilder and wilder, and the speed of her attacks on the Prophet became faster and faster.
As Tianyin’s attack speed increased and time continued to pass, the Prophet also began to find it a little difficult to keep up with her.
“But… is swinging a sword all you know how to do?”
After enduring one wave of Tianyin’s attacks, the Prophet could not help but throw the question back at her.