Chapter 131 Segarus Naemarys

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As the last body crumpled to the ground, Jolthar's piercing gaze swept over the battlefield. He could see the next wave of enemies advancing—a group of red-robed men, their movements calculated and purposeful. Their auras varied, from Tier 5 to Tier 8, and they moved in tight groups, wary of Jolthar's capabilities. He exhaled slowly, his breath fogging in the cold air. The Chaosbane vibrated in his hand, as if eager for more blood. Jolthar tightened his grip, the crimson glint in his eyes matching the blade's malevolent aura. "They just don't learn," he muttered, stepping forward into the fray. Johamma came forward, standing beside him. "I didn't think you would have found the sword." "The book you told me about helped me find it," Jolthar replied. He wasn't going to hide from her. "Be careful with those mages," she said, then moved forward. Jolthar, standing nearby, furrowed his brows as he watched her. For the first time, he wondered if Johamma's composure and quiet strength hid a power that rivalled even the patriarch's. His answer came quickly. One of the red-robed mages, emboldened by his numbers, raised a hand and launched a mid-range fire spell directly at her. The spell shot through the air, its fiery core crackling with lethal intent. Johamma didn't flinch. She raised a hand lazily, as if brushing away a nuisance. The sphere of energy dissipated the moment it reached her, vanishing into harmless sparks. Johamma smirked, her tone almost playful. "I told him not to trust these buffoons." With that, she kicked the ground with a force that sent shockwaves rippling outward. The earth quaked beneath her feet, and one of the mages was thrown into the air by the sheer impact. Johamma leaped after him, moving with a speed that defied belief. Caelum observed the green light, and his mana had suddenly increased in bounds; even he was surprised by the amount of mana surge. "It was a scroll of manaforge invocation, a divine-grade artefact. I have been saving this occasion only, you know." He spread his hands, the mana around him swirling like a maelstrom. "From now on, this fight won't be the same anymore, and you should really put all your focus here." Segarus put his hands before his chest, his palms facing each other. The air crackled, and a green circle had taken its shape, forming into a large circle with intricate runes on it. It pulsated with full mana, and Segarus smirked as he pushed his hands forward. Then, as if heeding his call, green streams of energy strings stuck out from the circle and shot towards Caelum. Caelum, unfazed, raised his sword and held it steady. The blade glowed with a silver-blue light, its edge so sharp it seemed to cut through the very air. His expression remained calm, but his muscles tensed, ready for the coming onslaught. Segarus hurled the streams of energy, and they multiplied as they moved through the air. It roared through the sky like a falling star, leaving a trail of sparks in its wake. The sheer number of strings was overwhelming, its light illuminating the estate below and sending shadows dancing across the ground. Caelum moved. His figure blurred as he swung his sword upward in a smooth, fluid arc. The blade met the streams of energy with a thunderous clash, cutting them, slashing them. His form turned into a blur of motion as he swung his sword, cutting the energy streams continuously. With a final burst of his aura, he struck his sword in an upward direction. In the direction of Segarus, a dark azure beam shot towards Segarus, and the beam obliterated everything in its path. Azure Sword Canon. Segarus seized the attack and immediately moved, dodging the beam in just a hair's breadth away. He could feel the intense power radiating from the beam as it passed by him, then struck the clouds behind him, dissipating them. Segarus smirked. "Impressive as always, my friend. But let's see how long you can keep up."

Chapter 131 Segarus Naemarys

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