"...Did you hit it?"
Above the river, Grant stared at the water below. However, unlike what he expected, the thread of light quickly disappeared into the water, and he did not see any trace of blood floating up from the river.
This means that the blow just now did not hit.
Immediately afterwards, the endless flow of the river suddenly changed. Layers of ice spread like waves, almost freezing the entire river. The rapidly falling temperature caused the mountain walls on both sides to be covered with white frost in the blink of an eye. The Norman River Valley seemed to have fallen into an ice age.
When Grant saw this, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes with a solemn expression.
It was the power that broke the barrier of the royal capital at that time...
He suddenly flew upwards and came to a wider sky. It was as if countless convex lenses suddenly appeared in mid-air, and the falling sunlight was collected and concentrated on his fingertips. Wave after wave of magic power, like a blow striking a bell, also emanated from Grant.
As the light gathered, a shining golden rune appeared on Grant's fingertips.
He pointed the rune at the completely frozen river below.
"Come out!" His voice echoed throughout the valley, "Let me see how you are better than me in Claude's mind."
What responded to him was a loud rumbling sound.
After the river froze, it suddenly shook violently, as if an earthquake had occurred beneath the river valley. Then, the whole world began to tremble with it, and the terrifying momentum almost exceeded the limit that ordinary mages could achieve, as if the gods of the earth were roaring!
Amid such tremors, an entire frozen river suddenly rose up from the ground!
"My, my God, what is this..."
About a few kilometers away, while the commander and his soldiers were staring at each other, not knowing what to do, the strange sight of the river completely frightened them. The ground in reality trembled for a while, and then the majestic water rushing downstream suddenly changed its direction and rushed upstream... that is, the direction where their Majesty the Pope disappeared.
Then, it was obviously the rainy season, but the entire river seemed to be drying up.
These people didn't know what happened, but soon, they could see the picture that appeared in the sky.
"The whole river... was frozen into ice... and flew up?"
At that moment, the commander felt his hands and feet were weak and his mind went blank.
As he could see, a winding ice belt emerged in the distant sky. Its shape looked so familiar, so... scary, like a continuous mountain that had been thrown directly up.
That's right, throw it.
Judging from the movement trajectory of the ice belt, it can indeed be described as "throwing". It was very fast, as if the commander just threw a half-eaten apple at his subordinates when he didn't like it, and hit his subordinates with stars in their eyes.
And now, that demon may actually fight His Majesty the Pope. Then, the devil picked up the river in front of them and smashed it towards the Pope.
This... is this still something humans can do
The commander couldn't imagine it, so he could only hold on to his trembling legs and subconsciously step back, trying to get further away from that place. Are you kidding me? At such a terrifying level of combat, even if there is only a little aftermath, it can kill them, right
However, before he could retreat far, a loud noise came from the sky in the distance.
These soldiers had been trying to maintain their balance during the earthquake, but this time they were shaken to pieces, with no one left standing. The sound was like something exploding, making their ears ring. And when they raised their heads and looked towards the sky, they saw a scene they would never forget.
"...It's snowing?"
The huge ice belt disappeared, and white objects like snowflakes were scattered in the sky. At first glance, they looked like debris like ice shards, but upon closer inspection, those ice shards... seemed to be burning.
Every piece of ice shards, with golden firelight on their bodies, danced in the sky and fell with a fluttering sound. I don't know why, but the scorching sun seems to be a little dimmer.
The commander and the soldiers were all frightened.
"Quick! Get out! Don't get caught by that thing!"
The survival instinct was aroused at that moment, and the commander yelled desperately. He didn't know where the strength came from. He turned around and ran all the way, trying to get out of the range before those "snowflakes" fell.
And while these people were running away...
"Can you fucking stop this?"
At the corner of the upper reaches of the river valley, Benjamin stood at the bottom of the dry river and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
He just really froze the entire river into ice, and then threw it towards Grant. However, when the rune on Grant's fingertips took shape, Benjamin suddenly felt a huge pressure.
That rune... represents the "element of light."
Just before the ice belt hit Grant, the golden runes suddenly disappeared. Immediately afterwards, a bunch of fireworks seemed to explode in the sky, and the majestic light elements formed a huge palm and smashed it down unceremoniously!
As a result, the glacier collided with the palm, and burning snowflakes flew all over the sky. Grant looked through it and stared at Benjamin coldly.
- He deflected the blow unscathed.
Benjamin began to realize something was wrong.
Grant shouldn't be able to perform magic like this casually. But if he lifted the entire river and threw it across it, would it be easy for Benjamin to throw it
Even in the "Descent of Water" state, the attack just now consumed nearly a quarter of his mental energy.
The battle with Grant only lasted a few minutes, and now, he had used up one-third of his mental power, spent a second in a state of nothingness, and was slightly injured. This result also made him feel tremendous pressure that he had not experienced in a long time.
This battle... is a bit suspenseful.
"Come on! What are you still hesitating about? Keep going!" Grant's voice came from high in the sky. It didn't sound so calm, but it was full of high-spirited fighting spirit.
Benjamin shook his head.
This guy... is he excited
However, he did not hesitate. "The Coming of Water" only lasted a few minutes, so how could he have so much free time to hesitate? Along with the waterspout rising under his feet, Benjamin also flew into the sky, came to the same height, and confronted Grant coldly.
Ice blades, ice spears, ice arrows... streaks of magic took shape in an instant, as if a hundred thousand troops suddenly appeared in the sky, lined up in a row, as dense as the bright Milky Way.
Benjamin didn't say any more nonsense. With a wave of his hand, the vast army of frost rushed towards Grant.