Warlock of the Magus World 1-596

by Wen Chao Gong

  Formidable physical qualities with an expert fighting technique, combined with instantaneous spell casting abilities have granted Number 2 and Number 3 the title of meat grinders on the battlefield. It required at least a peak rank 1 Magus to finish both of them.

  However, how rare was a peak rank 1 Magus?

  Previously, Leylin had already swept the battlefield clean of the peak rank 1 Magi. Not to mention those dark Magi spies who were now dead, and even Caesar and Giant were severely injured and unconscious. At this moment, Number 2 and Number 3 were unstoppable!

  However, no matter how powerful a Branded Swordsman was before they advanced, they weren’t a match for rank 2 Magi

  With the attack from Cabourn, Number 2 and Number 3 looked at each other with undying loyalty written over their faces.

  “For our Master!”

  They grunted as the brand and runes on their bodies flashed ten times more powerful than before as they charged to receive Cabourn’s attack.

  “You’re overestimating your abilities!” Cabourn smirked and released two black tornados from his hands.

  *Sssii!*

  The tornados which contained a corrosive effect hit the Branded Swordsmen bodies, but it only left several white marks. Their skin was even intact.

  “En? What kind of modification is this?” This time, it was Cabourn who was astonished.

  However, he no longer had any time. At this moment, Number 2 and Number 3 bodies began to bloat, like two over-inflated balloons, as they came to Cabourn’s side.

  *Boom!* *Boom!*

  Two huge explosions sounded.

  As a Branded Swordsman, in front of an unbeatable foe, there was always a final move! This was to fully detonate all of the brands on their body to generate a powerful one-time attack!

  In theory, this attack was to use the life force of the Branded Swordsman, the energy particles attracted by the runes and even the spirit that would be detonated all at once! A rank 1 Branded Swordsman’s self-detonation, which could even be a threat to a rank 2 Magus!

  When Leylin made modifications to the Branded Swordsman, he also increased the explosive effect of the detonation.

  As this information of the Branded Swordsman’s trump card was not known to many, even Cabourn as a rank 2 Magus had never heard of it before. Hence, he had received two such explosive attacks without any suspicions.

  Two giant red mushroom clouds formed in the air, whistling through the skies as they engulfed Cabourn completely.

  These flaming mushroom clouds even had scarlet flames at their edges. Anything that the flames touched, be it Magi or concrete, would be instantly dissolved.

  “What kind of spell is this? The might is infinitely nearing that of a rank 2 spell!”

  The eyes of the surroundings Magi twitched as they scrambled away as if having seen a ghost.

  *Rumble!* The splendour of the giant red mushroom cloud displayed its terrifying radiation and might. Several minutes later, the two clouds completely dissipated, revealing a black robed figure within.

  “Cough Cough…” Cabourn’s appearance now was terribly miserable. His robes were all tattered and torn like a beggar’s. Especially noteworthy was his left hand which was in an unusual angle with evident traces of burns. It seemed like the effects of the self-detonation of Number 2 and Number 3 were substantial.

  “Damn it!” Cabourn was now enraged. After advancing to a rank 2 Magus, when did he ever receive such a large loss like this? All the more so done by two unremarkable looking fellows, how could he be appeased?

  Right now, Cabourn was in fits. If not for Number 2 and Number 3’s spirit being destroyed in that explosion, he would have definitely held their souls captive and let them feel the greatest pain and despair.

  *Bang!* *Bang!**Bang!*

  At this moment there were some changes coming from the crimson light screen formation again.

  The formation continuously shrunk and expanded like that of a heart beating.

  On the surface of the light screen, the Hades’ Sacrificial Rites had black patterns inscribed on it, just like veins which bulged.

  With the continuous beating of this red heart, an energy so immense and overpowering which made Cabourn feel apprehensive began to form and grew increasingly bigger.

  This aura even caught the attention of Desmund who was merely spectating, as his expression turned solemn.

  “A rank 2 aura… That Leylin is advancing into a rank 2 Magus!”

  Cabourn’s eyes opened wide, “How is this possible?”

  However, he was extremely clear that no matter how Leylin reached this stage with the advancement requirements, he could not let him advance, no matter what it took.

  Cabourn retrieved several items from his robes as he chanted an incantation.

  Along with the incantation, layers after layers of energy waves emanated from Cabourn’s body.

  “It’s a rank 2 spell!”

  Several Magi who were looking on at a distance exclaimed in shock. At Cabourn’s level, casting rank 1 spells was almost instantaneous and required no chanting. However, once he was to use ingredients to aid him in spell casting, there was only one possibility! He was going to use a mighty rank 2 spell!

  In the south coast, a rank 1 spell model was extremely difficult to acquire. Regular level 3 acolytes had to at least amass contributions points for over 5 years before they could have enough to exchange for a spell model.

  If rank 1 spell models were this difficult to acquire, one can only imagine how much rarer a rank 2 spell model was.

  Even most rank 2 Magus did not own many rank 2 spell models. Each and every one of the spells were enough to obliterate a small village.

  As for now, Cabourn was casting a spell which contained such a might.

  As Cabourn chanted, he continuously fused the magic items which he took out and eventually it held the form of a giant lance used by knights. The lance seemed to be metallic with a green sheen on it.

  At the same time, malevolent skulls began to emerge from the void and attached themselves to the lance.

  “Wailing Lance?” Cabourn even used this rank 2 spell! It seems like he’s really agitated now!”

  Desmund who was watching from the sidelines sniggered. He dispersed the golden blue lightning ball on his hands, “It seems like I don’t need to strike anymore!”

  Although Cabourn was his enemy, Leylin, who had destroyed the secret plane’s core, was not a good person either. Right now, Leylin was about to be killed by Cabourn, so naturally, Desmund would not stop this.

  Furthermore, if Cabourn were to fail, Desmund could then strike after and kill Leylin!

  The skulls on the giant green lance wailed loudly, emitting a loud whistling sound as they struck the crimson light screen formation.

  *Sssii!*!

  The crimson light screen shuddered as the red and green merged and spread through the skies. The air in the surroundings contorted wildly as energy waves were violently released.

  *Rumble!*

  The green and red light began to shrink after stretching to their limits and a mighty explosion erupted as the flames lapped everything in the surroundings.

  The surround buildings had previously gone through a large scaled battle and were already damaged. This time, the explosion shattered them to pieces and turned them into a rubble.

  The rebuilding efforts that Leylin and Caesar had put in were now completely destroyed by this explosion.

  *Pu!* *Pu!*

  This Hades’ Sacrificial Rites that was harvesting spirits finally succumbed to the pressure and completely shattered. What was left now was Leylin’s final line of defense, the crimson light screen.

  The crimson light shuddered and then black cracks began to appear on the surface.

  *Ka-Cha!* *Ka-Cha!*

  The light screen shuddered and finally shattered!

  The green lance that contained a monstrous might pierced the centre of the light formation.

  Under the dazzling li
ght, a barely visible human figure was seen. This figure was wrapped in a silvery flame which very soon was extinguished.

  “Crimson Palm!”

  The human figure in the centre spoke softly. Immediately, his hands turned into a fresh blood-red colour.

  Two burning holographic claws appeared and grabbed the green lance, which created a whistling noise.

  As the red flames touched the green light, the green light was extinguished.

  Toxic

  Although Wailing Lance was a rank 2 spell, after going through Hades’ Sacrificial Rites and the crimson light screen defensive spell formation, it had been weakened, and eventually perished under Leylin’s Crimson Palm.

  The might of his Crimson Palm caused Cabourn, who was not far away, to turn pale and exclaim, “You’ve advanced to become a rank 2 Magus!”

  Only a rank 2 Magus would be able to withstand his magic so easily.

  “Whew…”

  Leylin heaved a huge sigh, feeling the transformation completing in his body. And could not help but mumble, “Such formidable strength really makes one feel intoxicated!”

  The A.I. Chip had also shown a few notifications.

  [Beep! Detected the burning of large amounts of ownerless spiritual force. Kemoyin’s Pupil in the process of advancing…] [Host body’s high-grade meditation technique, Kemoyin’s Pupil, has risen to the second level! Driving the advancement in Host’s rank! Host has advanced to become a rank 2 Warlock!] [Rank 2 innate spells have been generated! Modifying Host body’s sea of consciousness.] [Beep! Host has advanced to become a rank 2 Warlock! Stats have been substantially increased. Recalculating data…]

  Next, the A.I. Chip refreshed and displayed his new stats.

  [Beep! Leylin Farlier. Rank 2 Warlock, Bloodline: Giant Kemoyin Serpent. Strength: 21.1, Agility: 14.4, Vitality: 27.9, Spiritual force: 104.3, Magic power: 104 (Magic power is in synchronisation with spiritual force).]

  Leylin took note of the large changes within his sea of consciousness.

  His red sea of consciousness had now expanded by a huge amount, but the core essence in the middle had experienced the most changes.

  Originally, there had been a prismatic crimson crystallisation of his spiritual force. This was Leylin’s foundation as a warlock, and all sorts of complicated runes were carved onto it.

  These runes were like little black snakes seemed to be formed from nature, and made up his two rank 1 innate spells!

  Currently, within the crystal, another smaller prism-shaped crystal had been produced. It looked exactly like the outer prism except for the size; it looked as if a tinier version of the original crystal had been placed inside of itself.

  The only difference was that the runes on the surface of the inner crystal were different from the runes for Leylin’s innate spells on the outer crystal. These runes formed even more formidable innate spells.

  If one peered at the two crystals from the outside, they would observe that the runes on the outer and inner layer were integrated to create an image of a crimson symbol-looking rune.

  This symbol was very mysterious, and seemed to contain some terrifying strength that could communicate with strange entities from the underworld. However, as it was not complete, it could not exhibit its strength.

  This was the innate spell that completely suited Leylin, something that was only possible for those who had high-grade meditation techniques. As these spells perfectly complimented him, they would not have any negative effects.

  If he were like a regular Magus, the runes and imprint would clash, and the two layers of the core essence would not be able to stabilise.

  Even if one found a rank 2 spell that suited them well, it would still have a high consumption rate, and they would not be able to fully exhibit the strength of a rank 2 Magus.

  However, Leylin did not have to worry about this!

  Glancing at the rank 2 Magus, Cabourn—who was a distance away—Leylin sucked in a deep breath and looked at the rank 2 innate spell that Kemoyin’s Pupil had generated.

  “Toxic Bile!”

  This was the name of the rank 2 spell that Kemoyin’s Pupil had formed. After sensing the information emitted from the crystal in his sea of consciousness, Leylin was left a little speechless.

  “Looks like it’s another ability from the modification of the body! This probably has to do with awakening the poisonous nature of the Giant Kemoyin Serpent.”

  Every time a high-grade meditation technique advanced by another level, it would generate an innate spell for the Magus. However, the Magus would have no choice in this method, and likewise, Leylin had no choice but to accept it. However, the innate spells produced by these high-grade meditation techniques were extremely powerful and would not leave Leylin disappointed.

  At this point, the A.I. Chip had finished organising all the information regarding Toxic Bile, and displayed it in numerical form.

  [Toxic Bile, rank 2 spell. The ancient Giant Kemoyin Serpent possessed terrifying toxic abilities, and its mature form could even corrode the void. Through modification of their bodies and bloodline, ancient Warlocks were able to transplant this ability into their own bodies. Prerequisites: Modification of heart to that of Giant Kemoyin Serpent to 100%. Effect: Through neurotoxins let out of any part of the body, carry out an area of effect attack that attacks all living beings! Consumption: 10 spiritual force, 10 magic power.]

  As a rank 2 Magus, the consumption of his spiritual force and magical power were simply both to a degree of 10. This was obviously because it was an innate spell. In addition, Leylin had needed to modify his heart, and had cultivated his body to be able to use this power, causing him to be even more expectant for the power of this rank 2 spell.

  “I’ll use you as a guinea pig!”

  Leylin glanced at Cabourn, who was not far away, and the spiritual force in his sea of consciousness rushed out, the twice-layered core essence flickering with dim light.

  Leylin could feel from deep within that in his body, the purple-red blood of the Giant Kemoyin Serpent was congealing inside his gallbladder. Following the consumption of energy and spiritual force, a mysterious liquid was produced.

  This liquid could disseminate to all parts of Leylin’s body and be secreted from any pore on his skin.

  With a single thought, the poison from the Giant Kemoyin Serpent spread through the air.

  Mysteriously enough, when his rank 2 innate spell, Toxic Bile, was used, there was no energy fluctuation, nor was there any special scent or colour. It concealed itself very well.

  From the time Leylin broke through to rank 2, to when he used Crimson Palm and let out Toxic Bile, only a few seconds had passed, and even the Magi outside had not been able to react.

  Opposite to him, Cabourn looked at Leylin, who had just emerged, the expression on his face complicated. First was regret, then pity, and then fear and the will to kill him!

  “Leylin Farlier! To be able to advance to rank 2 before reaching the age of 30 means that you’re a genius found only once every thousand years in the south coast! But today, you destroyed the gate to the secret plane and have committed an unforgivable sin! We dark Magi shall judge and punish you!”

  Cabourn spoke righteously, finding an excuse for him to kill Leylin.

  The more potential Leylin had, the more danger he posed to Cabourn. Currently, Leylin had just advanced to rank 2, so other than his own innate skill, he would surely not have a rank 2 spell. This was the best opportunity to eliminate him!

  Desmund, who had originally come to watch the show, now slowly walked behind Leylin upon finding out he had advanced to rank 2. Together with Cabourn, he surrounded Leylin.

  After seeing the strange methods Leylin had used to advance, Desmund had become fearful of this newly advanced rank 2 Magus. He did not mind joining hands with Cabourn if it meant that he could take care of Leylin..

  For a moment, the Magi of both factions were extremely coordinated. The two rank 2 Magi surrounded Leylin, while the other
dark and light Magi encircled him as well.

  “It seems like they aren’t afraid of death!”

  Glancing at the official Magi who had encircled him, Leylin was expressionless, though he was sighing inside.

  The degree of power of a rank 2 spell was at least 80! An attack of such a level was basically fatal to any rank 1 Magus!

  The attack of Toxic Bile was invisible and did not differentiate between enemies and allies. The nearer people were to Leylin, the faster they would die.

  *Thump!* The light Magus who was closest to him collapsed, a strange purplish-black colour appearing on his face.