Catastrophe Card King
Chapter 1061 - Chapter 1061 Chapter 326 Profession Card Three-headed Dragon

Chapter 1061: Chapter 326: Profession Card [Three-headed Dragon Bahamut (Incomplete)]_3 Chapter 1061: Chapter 326: Profession Card [Three-headed Dragon Bahamut (Incomplete)]_3 Although this guy seemed to be constantly in a state of frenzied excitement,

his behavior exuded a near-numb absolute rationality.

Each teleport, each punch, each evasion… was just right.

Not a single error was made.

It was absolute control of the battlefield.

In contrast, Salo was repeatedly angered by being passively severely injured, exposing various weaknesses.

No wonder the Black Dragon Prince’s mental state was unstable.

Anybody who faced a predicament where the enemy could predict every move they made would despair.

And just when everyone on the Southern Continent had placed their hopes on the enemy being worn down, things once again took an unexpected turn.

They assumed that if the fight dragged on, Salo would surely drain his opponent’s curse power.

After all, the Demon God Secret Skill wasn’t something that could be used casually, as its curse power consumption was much higher than ordinary spells.

They felt that Leonard Churchill couldn’t last long with such high-intensity teleportation and output.

However, they were disappointed.

After fighting for so long, not only did there seem to be no signs of Leonard’s energy waning, but his Gang Air was becoming even more solid.

On the contrary, the dragon’s breath that Salo spat out was gradually weakening.

Where they were mistaken was in thinking that dragon-blooded card masters indeed had more curse power than other humans of the same tier.

But there was a Demon God Secret Skill from the Fifty-two Demonic God Secret Skills known as “Gluttony.”

It could be said that of the several Fifty-two Demonic God Forbidden Techniques that Leonard currently mastered, the “Gluttonous” Secret Technique passed down by Barre Shepherd was the one he was most proficient in.

The full Elemental Affinity of JOKER allowed him to absorb all elements as curse power, and his Curse Power Value on the panel had now broken through the significant “10W” threshold.

This wasn’t much different from the Fifth-Tier Salo!

And Barre Shepherd had spent his life studying the secrets of “Air.”

His mastery over the use and refining of Air had reached a level beyond other people’s imagination.

Other Air Skill Masters would spend ten curse points to throw a punch,

But Barre Shepherd only needed four to achieve the same power.

“Overlord Fist” was the essence of wisdom of this Air Skill school.

Leonard Churchill had inherited this legacy thoroughly.

This also meant that his consumption was far less than it seemed.

On the other hand, although Salo’s damage was high, whether it was dragon’s breath or forceful attacks, they also required a lot of curse power.

With one increasing and the other decreasing, the gap became apparent.

And it would only grow with time.

As Leonard had said,

If he wasn’t dead after two quarters of an hour,

Then Salo would have no chance of winning at all.

…

Unbeknownst to them, the duel between the two had already been in a stalemate for over two quarters of an hour.

“You have been ‘burned by Dragon’s Breath,’ Dragon’s Breath Mystery Comprehension +4, Fire Element Resistance +1”

“Sustained ‘Dragon Scale Counterattack’ damage, Counterattack Proficiency +19”

“You observed ‘Secret Technique*Dragon Rule Words’ and comprehended the skill, Proficiency +1”

“Dragon Might Resistance +2”

“…”

The fight continued, and Enlightenment kept popping up.

Leonard was getting more and more into the groove.

To him, the fight had become purely a great opportunity to grind skill experience.

One had to admit that the foundation of the Royal Family was indeed strong.

Apart from the Divine Skill “Catastrophe Ten Commandments,” Salo had mastered quite a few techniques and mysteries of the “Secret Technique” and “Mystery” quality tiers.

Three dragon heads, three Professional Sequences, countless combinations of combat…

This broadened Leonard’s horizons.

This was a mature heritage system passed down since the Talun Era, the finer details of which became more apparent the more one delved into them.

Leonard was also following this multi-professional path, which provided him with significant guidance.

Formidable opponents were hard to find.

Leonard fought exceptionally, and the sinister smile on his face grew brighter.

On the other side,

Outside the Duel Field,

Those from the Southern Continent looked increasingly grim.

By now, how could they not realize that Salo’s chances of winning were growing dimmer?

The original idea was to wait for Salo to kill the enemy and then make plans.

But now, it seemed that waiting any longer might only leave them with the corpse of their prince.

Old Karen certainly wouldn’t just stand by and watch as his Disciple was killed.

But the “Poker Round*Duel Field” couldn’t be broken, so he turned his gaze to the Roundhead Miss who was the Spellcaster.

Very sinister.

A grim light crossed Old Karen’s eyes.

No matter what, he had to kill those three first!

This Seventh Grade Necromancer once again set aside his pride and chose to launch a sneak attack.

His expression was calm, but two Dark Gold Cards had already quietly disintegrated inside his sleeve.

The Spell was instantly ready!

Seeing that the trio was none the wiser, Old Karen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he could at least kill one of them first.

The two cards he had used were the Seventh Grade “Skeleton Shackles” and “Arcane*Evil Eye Gaze,” which were among his most secret assassination methods.

He had used this move to kill several of his same tier before.

He confidently believed that anyone below the Eighth-Order would be critically injured if not killed.

Silently, a cold wind poured into the passageway.

In the Underground Palace filled with the Undead Spirit, this was extraordinarily normal.

Yet Betty, who was standing by, seemed to sense something, glancing at Old Karen while subtly stepping back.

On the other side, Tracy Garcia’s pretty face still bore an easy smile, when without warning, a Hexagram Array lit up beneath her feet.

Curse texts shone darkly on the array, and in the center, the Bun-Haired Miss was immediately imprisoned.

In an instant, a golden Skeleton rose slowly from the array, locking onto her joints like shackles, rendering her unable to move.

Colin noticed something amiss and shouted, “Watch out!”

He wanted to draw his sword to help, but he was too late.