"What, are you kidding? Are you trying to tell me you don't know what it is?"
"This is the idiot I was talking about."
"You should know that this little thing is the reason why the wizarding group sent so many children to chase you down, right? It's also the reason why I was sent?"
"No, but it’s okay, doesn’t it? I really don’t care. It’s useless, but as long as others want it, I’ll keep it." I told him calmly, walking next to the crimson lily statue, and Put one hand on its kneeling position.
"Then, I think I can only accept it with force." Brady smiled.
"Try it and see what happens." I sneered, then poured some strength into the statue.
My statue trembled slightly before slowly standing up. It's time for the game to start.
The strike is surprisingly fast, in fact it is almost vague, because of such a big thing. However, this is not fast enough, because Brady's statue can easily intercept my statue's fist with its palm. At the moment of the impact, a huge shock wave rushed in all directions, blowing all kinds of garbage into the air.
There were deaf onlookers all around us, they decided to stay and see what happened, perhaps thinking it was some kind of performance. Some of them even encouraged Brady to do his best, and all I got was some boos and boos. I am used to no one likes me, but it is still a bit painful to hear them say this.
Suddenly the wrist of my statue was grabbed and yanked forward. Brady’s statue then hit the opponent’s belly with his knee, causing a loud but dull noise, and then threw the huge witch over a considerable distance, hitting it on many buildings and stalls until it stopped. . It stood up almost instantly, then returned to the battle, and almost pushed Brady's statue to the ground after a while, causing further damage to the surrounding environment.
Brady seized this opportunity, left his habitat, and fell gracefully to the ground with a huge smirk on his face. Behind him, the two statues continued to fight fiercely as part of their duel. Once Brady’s feet touched the ground, the crowd started cheering again, forcing me to sneer at my surroundings.
"I want to take your necklace" he told me baselessly.
"I'm afraid I can't just give it to you. You might use it to do terrible and cruel things! Why should I let others enjoy it?"
I opened my mouth wide and inhaled a breath of air. The air stopped on my lips, spinning, spinning, getting hotter and hotter. Soon after the formation of a small ball, the wind radiated a dark red color.
I inhale through my nose, my eyes never go away from the target. My preparations for this spell are now complete, but Brady doesn't seem to faint at all. This is the advanced magic that I am about to perform. I know he knows this, so why doesn't he worry? Well, it doesn't matter. If the afterlife really exists, he can regret his arrogance.
"Ha!" I screamed and screamed like before.
The floating sphere exploded forward on a line and bounced strongly behind me. Brady immediately jumped up, allowing the beam to pass directly under him and through any buildings on the road, melting them in a fiery explosion. The red beam maintained its intensity, and I gradually tilted my head back, and the fatal explosion traced upward in a straight line. When Brady overturned and left, it missed Brady again, and the beam continued to rise until it finally penetrated the pure blue sky above us, and soon disappeared.
An interesting thing happened at that moment. The blue sky cracked like a fabric, and just where the beam was cut, under that big crack, there were countless flashing little lights: stars.
""Oh? This is where they have been hiding, isn't it?" I thought, looking up in surprise.
"If you only realize this now, it would be too sad." Brady spit, tapped his robes, and then fell to the ground again. "I created this little illusion because I remember how much you love the sun."
My reaction was to hold a black ball in one hand and a black ball in the other, and a strong anger corroded my face. I jumped up and hit the Brady ball first. Of course, Brady avoided any conflict by shrinking, but he really should have gone further. I smashed the ball to the ground and made the black flames form a circle around the two of us like snakes. Brady walked to the edge of the ring and wiped the flames with his fingers. Due to the intense heat, he immediately flinched.
"Don't run for you anymore." I sneered with an evil smile.
Brady was motionless, forcing me to take the first step. I rushed forward again, and my staff was ready. With only his hands, Brady intercepted every fluid movement of me with the same flexibility, showering air between us with beautiful colorful sparks. I tried again and again, but still no success, it drives me crazy!
I jumped up and hit the ground with a fist, all the way to my wrist, creating a few small cracks in the ground, and then started running towards Brady. Brady leaped into the air lazily, floating in the air comfortably, not showing much concern about my attack.
Stupid Brady. He hardly knew that I had dreamed for more than 16,000 years this day (until I was proven wrong, it will last so long), I have been thinking and rethinking the methods that made him painful. This little trick is actually not part of any of my methods of torture, my only purpose here is to stop him from acting.
Brady smiled lazily, and the crack passed under him and turned into a crack. When I pulled my hand out, the ground exploded violently upwards, sending dozens of sharp stones to the floating fool. In order to protect his body, Brady finally showed a surprised god and covered his head with his arm. He didn't groan or flinch, because the stone spear pierced his cock and released a steady stream of blood, which made my enjoyment boring. Not only that, but now the crowd is panting with attention and angrily shouting for my head.
Brady fell to the ground and began to take off the spears one by one, his strange, carefree smile never leaving that distorted face.
As our statue continued their arduous battle, there was an earth trembling in the distance. They exchange blows with a power and speed that you can't find in creatures. They are so barbaric and cruel, and their path of destruction is completely unstoppable. They were incredibly impressive. They razed buildings and smashed clean holes in the ground. They will continue to fight like this until one or both of them are destroyed, or Brady or I bit the dust.
Brady's attention was also consumed by our greater self-destruction, but he eventually returned to me, and the black flames formed an evil dance shadow on him.
"I thought you looked down on my tricks?" Brady asked, when the last stone spear fell to the ground, he asked.
"Yes, I would rather use my unparalleled strength to overwhelm my enemies. However, I think I may use the strategies commonly used by the weak, you know, people like you."
""Oh, is that so? I can play! Speaking of Dandan..."
Brady turned his eyes to the sun, spread his fingers, and stretched out towards the sun. Then he clenched a fist in his hand and dragged his arm down, as if it needed some effort. Strangely, the sun began to get bigger and bigger, and the heat gradually increased. No, that's not right. It didn't get bigger at all, it just looked like it was. The sun is actually setting and just above our heads.
Brady turned to me and smiled again, as if saying "your action". What a fool, didn't he realize that he would be crushed? Well, I have never destroyed the sun before. I should remember to thank Brady for giving me this opportunity, of course after I went to visit his grave. I want to use the most powerful magic.
I stretched out my hand, palm up, and concentrated my strength to collect pure energy in that space. There is nothing more powerful than pure energy, not even the sun. After all, it is the foundation of life, at least from my understanding. In any case, it takes some mysterious skills to use this energy, and of course I have surpassed this energy. The problem is that using energy as a means of attack may consume a lot of power. I think this is the price of power.
I feel it flowing on my hands, running like water, but without a physical body; I can feel it just thanks to my extra feeling. The sun continued to fall from the sky, and the rising heat caused a trace of sweat on my forehead. Soon, if I can withstand the disgusting warm light of the sun, I will hold on for a while. Wait... there! Now is the time!
I cast the energy I gathered into the center of the burning ball. Pure energy hits the sun in the middle of the sun, penetrates it deeply, and forces itself out from the other side. The energy continued to fly by, dragging part of the sun, forcing this huge fireball to continuously collapse within itself, trying to fill the hole I created. The sun is so beautiful, just like a huge sink opens in the lake, and the sun passes through by itself in this way.
The sun soon lost its original structure and was replaced by a light yellow stream. The blazing light flows to the fantasy sky, impacts it with huge energy, spreads in all directions, distorts and burns any blue sè it touches. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)