"Are you crazy?" "White Wing Prince"'s face changed drastically.
The reason why he did not guard against this magic weapon was, firstly, that this magic weapon was not a weapon and was not suitable for close combat; secondly, although the thunder carried by the magic weapon had powerful power, it could not distinguish between friend and foe and was not easy to control. If used at such a close distance, neither side would be spared.
Shinji still didn't say anything, but he told "White Wing Lord" the answer with his actions.
The enchanting and mysterious scarlet light flowed into the golden magic weapon through his right hand.
A sudden thunderclap comes from out of nowhere, the thunder of Indra, the god of thunder.
In an instant, lightning appeared and dark clouds moved.
Although it was only a small dark cloud covering the two people, its power was no less than that of a thundercloud storm in the summer rainy season.
Thunder roared and lightning flashed, as if Indra was shouting angrily.
"White Wing Man" looked around, and the lightning streaks cut through the clouds like golden snakes swimming in the sky. Just one of them brushed past him and made him feel a sharp pain.
That is the maximum output of the B+-level Noble Phantasm Indra's Thunder, an ultimate destructive power that is difficult to achieve with modern magic.
Faced with such a horrific attack, even a strong man like the King of the Dead Apostles felt a huge threat and was filled with shock and anger.
"You want to die with me?"
perish together
Under the cracked mask, Shinji revealed a sneer of disdain.
How is it possible! If he really wanted to do this, he would have done it long ago. Why would he wait until now? Since he dared to do this, he must be sure that he would not die under the thunder.
Shinji's confidence comes from the Command Spell.
This magical crystal that can turn decay into magic can not only strengthen the body, but also achieve self-recovery and even space transfer, which are miracles that only magic can do. Of course, the latter can only be borne by servants with spirit bodies, and cannot be used on humans, otherwise how could he be so embarrassed.
Shinji used two strokes of the Command Spell this time. The first stroke was used to force the Indra's Thunder to be activated when the magic power was insufficient. The second stroke was used to strengthen the power of the Indra's Thunder and focus all the thunder on the "White Winged Lord". The reason why he got close to hold the "White Winged Lord" was because he was afraid that he would run too fast. After all, the strengthening of the Command Spell is not a reversal of cause and effect, and there is no attribute of a guaranteed hit. If he really ran away, this painstaking calculation that paid a huge price would fail, and Shinji would not even have time to cry.
There were more and more golden snakes in the black cloud, and they were getting thicker and thicker, as if it was a full reservoir that was about to open the gates to release water.
With a growing sense of crisis, "Lord White Wing" no longer cares about his original plan to deprive the enemy of the ability to resist and turn him into a servant. He takes Shinji's life into consideration, and the power accumulated over thousands of years bursts out in an instant.
The "Vajra Left Arm" strengthened by the relics could not suppress Oteng Luoche's right hand, and was broken free by the latter. At the same time, Oteng Luoche's empty left hand and legs attacked in succession. The left hand attacking the head and shoulders missed as usual, but the continuous kicks hit Shinji's body. Although the crackling sound of breaking bones was faint, it did not escape the ears of the "White Winged Lord".
The King of the Dead Apostles perked up and kicked out again. Shinji was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards dozens of meters and falling heavily to the ground.
Not only Shinji was kicked out, but also the "White Winged Lord" who kicked him. In order to escape the terrifying thunder of divine punishment, the ancient King of the Dead Apostles used all his strength. The reaction force of the kick, the flapping wings, and the special movement skills made him fly faster and faster than Shinji, almost reaching the speed limit of the "White Winged Lord".
However, this did not resolve the crisis for the King of the Dead Apostles. Under the astonished gaze of "Lord White Wing", the black cloud that was brewing the thunder of divine punishment suddenly spread outward and enveloped him again - this was the wonderful effect of the strengthening of the Command Spell.
Before the King of the Dead Apostles could take further action, the crisis arrived.
The golden thunder poured down like a waterfall - pouring from the sky to the earth, or rising from the earth to the sky.
"!!"
The lightning strike completely ravaged the earth, spreading its terrifying destructive force to everything it touched. This force was so strong that even heroes revered by future generations might not be able to escape unscathed from such an attack.
Neither can the final boss the heroes have to face, "White Wing Lord"!
The pure white dress made of unknown material was turned into ashes by the thunderbolt, and the perfect body comparable to the statue of David was charred and mottled, constantly oozing out filthy liquid and breath. The pair of wings comparable to those of an angel lost their holiness and beauty, leaving only bare branches.
Now he can no longer use the title "White Winged Prince", and should change his name to "Bald Winged Prince" or "Roasted Winged Prince" - of course, this is just a joke and cannot change the fact that Tefanm Ottenloche survived the thunder of divine punishment.
This should be the end now, this should be the final counterattack of that troublesome magician. The King of the Dead Apostles who survived the disaster thought so, and followed his memory to look in the direction where Shinji was beaten away.
On the extended line of the binocular focus, there is only a pit with a radius of about one meter, and nothing else.
Damn, let this magician run away.
The King of the Dead Apostles' mood, which had not yet calmed down, was immediately made worse. Regardless of his severely damaged body, he walked to the side of the dirt pit that was suspected to be left by Shinji, grabbed a handful of dirt and sniffed it, then looked up at the Wave River flowing not far away and snorted heavily.
"Did you think you could get away by hiding in the river and evaporating the blood? I, Tefam Ottenroche, have really been underestimated."
Without seeing how he moved, a fog darker than the night suddenly emerged from the side of the earth pit that was destroyed by Shinji's fire magic. This fog was not affected by the night wind and gathered into a long line, one end of which was tied in the hand of "White Wing Prince", and the other end extended outwards and finally flowed into the water.
Almost at the same time, a black line appeared on Shinji's right wrist as he walked in the middle of the river relying on rune magic.
Shinji, noticing something was wrong, pulled off his sleeve and saw the black line extending upward along his wrist at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wherever it passed, the arm, which was already swollen and covered in bruises, began to mold and rot at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"No, it's a curse."
Shinji had seen this symptom in the information left to him by Loreleija. It was one of the abilities of Ottenroche's "Prince of the White Wings". He had used this ability to deal with several ancestors of the Barthelmero family.
This is a vicious curse specifically targeting magicians. The black lines will absorb the magician's magic power and continue to grow stronger, gradually destroying the magician's magic circuits while also causing physical pain. It can be said to be a double blow to the mind and body.
In just a few seconds of checking the curse, Shinji already felt his magic power getting out of control.
Seeing the black line gradually passing over his elbow and approaching his shoulder, Shinji gritted his teeth and pulled out his "God's Spear Bow Sword" to cut it off. According to records, only by severing the connection between the black line and the body in time can the curse be stopped from spreading. This is the only conclusion drawn by the Barthelmero family from their research on the bodies of their sacrificed ancestors.
There was a flash of knife.