The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 833 - 580 Division in the Sky_2

Chapter 833: Chapter 580 Division in the Sky_2

A simple arrow fell to the ground and turned into shattered, crystal-clear energy fragments, silently dissipating.

The Mystical Mage looked up at Lind but suddenly noticed that Lind, who should have already "died," suddenly moved his neck.

The bleeding wound on his chest rapidly sprouted flesh buds, weaving as if an invisible shuttle was quickly darting through the wound.

The flesh on his arm, which had burst open like a blooming flower, was also crawling back to the bone, layer by layer wrapping itself up.

The complex mystic crest on his chest, now devoid of armor, was flashing urgently.

Lind charged in front of the Mystical Mage, raised his left hand, clenched his fist.

A punch landed.

"Boom!"

No matter what armor the opponent wore, standing unguarded before a close combatant was an insult to a Knight, deserving a few heavy punches.

The Magic Resistance Armor instantly caved in, leaving a punch imprint large enough to cover the upper body.

The Mystical Mage was sent flying backward.

A punch potent enough to pierce through buildings merely pressed the Mystical Mage against the wall’s sword edge, as if crushing a patch of foxtail grass with his back.

From the fully enclosed armor came the sound of "Ugh!" and the spitting of blood.

The Mystical Mage looked up.

"You greedily absorb their power," said the Mystical Mage with a buzzing voice, "madman."

"Destroy the world, shatter the world’s shell, and you call me a madman?" Lind felt offended; he was the world’s Guardian, despite the inexplicable journey to this point.

"To kill a Legendary Mage, you must at least be a legend yourself," said the Mystical Mage.

He stood in the position of invincibility, believing that Lind would surely not dare.

Unless Lind was willing to burst forth, destroy the entire Sky Star Magic School, and then voluntarily face those mysterious enemies from the Cursed Land, who have an almost instinctive thirst for invading the Material Plane.

"Really?" Lind reached out and grabbed the helmet of the Mystical Mage.

The head was like a ping-pong ball, and the person was carried off to the side by him.

"You won’t get out,"

This time Lind did not answer, but instead carried him to the window.

From there, they could see outside.

The position was excellent; the tall tower of Ms. Dai Juying was clearly visible in the distance, and by tilting slightly, they could see the crowd of Flying Dragons on the large plaza.

The Midnight Knights wandering around were confronting some Undead; those disadvantaged Undead here showed terrifying destruction power on another battlefield.

The Mystical Mage suddenly realized something was wrong.

The sky had darkened.

The fearless Flying Dragon crowd tucked their heads under their wings, curling up into a ball, fearing to be seen by something.

His gaze moved upward.

A small castle hovered in the air.

But this castle was peculiar, having a dragon head and four dragon legs, looking like a bizarre castle dragon turtle.

"A giant dragon," The Mystical Mage’s voice was dry, "No, if a giant dragon appears here, the Sky Star Magic School will surely collapse."

It wasn’t because the Sky Star Magic School was exceptionally powerful, but because none of the strong ones were willing to trouble themselves; they all avoided it.

The oppressive feeling from the top-tier creatures made the Flying Dragons utterly motionless.

To the Mystical Mage’s unexpected scene, his spatial barrier was easily broken.

"Forgot to tell you," Lind said, "Annelar died by my hand, and its corpse was made into that castle."

Although the Mystical Mage’s barrier was formidable, confronting Star Child Annelar’s inherent power could only be broken unless he overwhelmingly surpassed Annelar in strength.

Lind grabbed the Mystical Mage and flew towards the Sin Dragon Castle, standing on the dragon head.

They easily left the Sky Star Magic School, ascended to the clouds.

The air became increasingly thin.

Below, the Magic School gradually shrank, small enough to be the size of a pinky nail, even the canyon that could completely occupy the view, becoming palm-sized.

Continuing to ascend, they reached above the cloud sea.

The dense white clouds completely covered below.

The sun floating above the clouds turned the white clouds into a golden ocean.

Lind gently pushed the Mystical Mage.

A Legendary Mage facing Lind and the Sin Dragon alone was simply no different from a poor little rabbit.

He said, "With life comes death."

Below, the Sky Star Magic School.

The Undead engaged in fierce battles noticed the sudden appearance of the Sin Dragon Castle.

The Midnight Knights, who had been fighting fiercely, became stunned with fear, and the Flying Dragons trembled like quails.

"So that’s how formidable the Sin Dragon Castle is," an Undead gazed up at the castle and exclaimed.

Among the strong beside Lind, the Sin Dragon Castle rarely ranked highly; everyone’s impression of the castle was only "dragon without wings," "base for moving castles," "red and blue buff," etc.

But now the Undead had suffered greatly in the Magic School, realizing that the mere appearance of the Sin Dragon Castle, even without showing strength, easily made them unable to handle the BOSS and Elite Monsters quivering in fear, they understood the castle’s true power.

The once wild and fearless Midnight Knights suddenly halted, their eyes under the helmet became clear.

Looking up, they watched Lind stepping on the Sin Dragon Castle, holding the Mystical Mage as he ascended to the sky, toward the clouds, becoming just a black dot.

The clouds in the sky suddenly parted.

It was like an invisible giant sword combed the cloud sea above the Magic Land into a middle part.

Starting from the location of the Sin Dragon Castle, extending to the sight’s end.

"Boom!!"

The deafening sound came slowly.

The Undead watched in horror.

"Did anyone see clearly?"

"Too far, impossible to see."

"I used a telescope, filmed clearly, check my account for the footage."

"Damn, at this moment you still think about your damn video account, hurry and show it, no editing, right now, or I’ll kneel and beg! You know I’ll do it!"

The video played.

Even filmed through a telescope, it was blurry, utterly ground perspective looking up at the sky battle.

They saw Lind and the Sin Dragon Castle attacking together, releasing energy to cover a tiny black dot, combing the Magic Land’s cloud sea.

"Wow, what kind of energy cannon is this?"

"I guess it’s Dragon Knight’s skills."

"Why am I not a Dragon Knight? I want to become a Dragon Knight too!"

"Dragons are nearly extinct."

"Hey, go check if the Mystical Mage is still alive, maybe we can get some benefits."

The Undead immediately rushed towards the Mystical Mage’s "boss room," the spatial barrier had disappeared.

"Wow, so many weapons, wait, why are they all trash?"

"Tier 1 weapons are trash? Even some tier 2 weapons, you’re really floating."

"The Mystical Mage was so rich? My requirements aren’t high, satisfy my philatelic addiction, let me collect all weapons and skins, in human words, give them all to me, I’m a professional scavenger!"

Scavenging was impossible, as Ms. Dai Juying and Ms. Mico stood at the door, blocking them, allowing only to peek inside and drool madly.

Lind landed.

"Master!" The Undead cheered enthusiastically.

Lind didn’t move, but golden ghostly arms extended from his cloak, grabbing all the weapons back into his cloak.

Like them?

No worries, let’s have a drawing!

Although the Mystical Mage died, he could open a limited-time Mystical Mage prize pool, the final interpretation rights would be in the hands of the survivors.

He never minded giving the deceased some irrelevant titles, even if all the things "belonged" to the Mystical Mage, it only mattered in name, not important.

Lind did not immediately speak with the Undead but said to Ms. Dai Juying and Ms. Mico, "It seems we have found one of the reasons the world is worsening."

The Mystical Mage conspired with the mentors from the Far East Magic School and other three continents’ magic schools.

They lured Starlet then absorbed power and secrets from Starlet.

Thus, they built a bridge to the Shilu Continent; everything was fine until they accidentally cracked the eggshell while drawing the attention of some flies.

Now the "eggshell" is broken, the world lost its protection and is about to fall.

The invasion of Cursed Land is just the beginning.

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