211: Draw the Snake Out of Its Hole (IV)

"Sss, sss, sss..."

Green Anglet brandished his Demon Breaking Greatsword, hacking at the Blood-colored Bat over a hundred times in a single second.

Even though the Blood-colored Bat desperately unleashed its Innate Guardian Wizardry, it was to no avail. The blood-colored defensive barrier flickered on and off, struggling violently...

"Hahaha..."

"Old bat, I'm going to hack you into pieces..."

"Ahhh..."

"I won't accept this! Green Anglet, if you have any guts, let me out! I want to fight you one-on-one..."

The Blood-colored Bat was trapped in a narrow space by the Thorn Cage, unable to advance or retreat, with no room to maneuver or dodge, forced to rely on its physical body to withstand the Demon Breaking Greatsword.

The All-Encompassing Demon-Sealing Grand Formation had already formed. It became over a hundred times harder for the Blood-colored Bat to manipulate the surrounding elements to cast Tier 1 defensive wizardry, and it had no time to chant spells either.

Because Wizard Green Anglet was relentlessly targeting it alone, that Demon Breaking Greatsword was incredibly powerful. In less than a minute, it had shattered the dozens of defensive measures on the bat, forcing it to use its physical body to endure the blows.

Wizard Green Anglet wouldn't pay any attention to this moron.

Come to think of it, the wizards from the Blood Fortress Academy all seemed to have the same arrogant attitude; they were insufferably smug when they were winning, acting like they were all that.

But if they couldn't win? They would immediately clamor about adhering to the spirit of chivalry and demand a one-on-one fight with Green Anglet.

Green Anglet wouldn't pay any heed to such hypocritical dogs.

...

Green Anglet brandished the cold, gleaming Demon Breaking Greatsword.

He hacked the Blood-colored Bat until it was dripping with blood, covered in scars, and its flesh was torn open—it was immensely satisfying.

This incredibly powerful Demon Breaking Greatsword was crafted at great cost by Green Anglet, who had enlisted the help of Teacher Joyce and eight other Formal Wizards proficient in crafting wizard artifacts to work on it together.

The main body was forged from precious Tier 1 ores like Demon-suppressing Stone, Sky Crystal Mica, Magic Gold, and Black-veined Brass, and it had been imbued with a permanent Tier 1 Demon Breaking wizardry, specifically designed to shatter a Formal Wizard's Innate Guardian Wizardry.

Coupled with Green Anglet's masterful swordsmanship, every time the Demon Breaking Greatsword broke through the Blood-colored Bat's Innate Guardian Wizardry, it still had enough residual power to leave a shallow gash on the bat's body.

Although each wound was not severe, they gradually accumulated, and even the Blood-colored Bat's formidable physical body couldn't withstand it.

"You bastards, hurry up and help me!"

"I'm about to be killed by this bastard! Let me tell you, don't even think about slacking off. If I die, before I go, I will actively detonate the Heavenly Destiny Contract, causing your Heavenly Destiny to suffer heavy losses and leaving you to regret it for the rest of your lives!"

"Don't be anxious, just hold on a little longer."

"This Green Anglet was well-prepared; he even had the All-Encompassing Demon-Sealing Grand Formation ready. Our joint wizardry will be ready in one more minute. Just hold on for one more minute."

...

Green Anglet heard this and felt the threat of their joint spellcasting growing increasingly intense.

He decided not to hold back any longer.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Tier 1 Corrosive Potion x3

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Tier 1 Blood-Burning Potion x3

Another three potions—

Tier 1 Nether-Blue Fire Potion x3

Combination Potion Attack Set— "Boiling Blood Bereavement"!

An Apothecary was not just a researcher who only knew how to rigidly concoct potions. In the wizarding world, every transcendent profession had its own unique means of combat.

Once the triple dose of "Boiling Blood Bereavement" was unleashed, the already bleeding Blood-colored Bat suddenly ignited with a fierce, nether-blue, blood-colored flame. Its blood was burning rapidly, its combat power was constantly dropping, and its physical defense was becoming increasingly fragile...

"No..."

"Save me quickly, I can't hold on much longer..."

"Don't do this..."

"Wizard Green Anglet, I beg you... I beg you, please have mercy and let me go. I was forced into this too! You wouldn't want the blood feud between our two factions to deepen further, would you?"

"As long as you let me go back, I will immediately return to the Blood Fortress Academy. I swear I will never step out of the academy again. Our academy will also follow the lead of the Plant Heart Academy; we are willing to become your vassals."

"Lord Green Anglet, stop!"

...

Listening to the Blood-colored Bat wailing in pain amidst the flames.

Green Anglet remained unmoved. Wearing his Bio-Steel Battle Suit, he was like a cold-blooded warrior, showing no mercy to enemies on the battlefield, and remaining unshaken by the enemy's desperate pleas.

As for the Blood-colored Bat's teammates, Wizard Laselle was also trapped in the Thorn Cage and was currently trying every possible way to attack the giant green cage, attempting to escape from within, paying no attention to the Blood-colored Bat's situation at all.

The other two Black Robe Wizards who were casting the joint spell were even more extreme; they were enduring the pressure of the All-Encompassing Demon-Sealing Grand Formation, concentrating fully on chanting their spells, not having given up on their ultimate move, and thus unable to spare the effort to save their teammate.

Seeing that everyone was busy and no one came to the rescue—even just tossing a few spells over to hinder Wizard Green Anglet's attack would have helped—but there was absolutely nothing.

The Blood-colored Bat's heart gradually grew cold, filled with regret.

If time could turn back, it definitely would not have gotten involved in this muddy water.

If it hadn't listened to these people's promises of profit and been blinded by hatred, it could have lived freely on the Mist Coast for another hundred or two hundred years. What a pity.

"Ah..."

"Useless teammates! You bunch of useless teammates! If I die, none of you will have a good ending."

In less than 20 seconds, under the continuous burning of the potions and the relentless hacking of the greatsword, 80% of the Blood-colored Bat's blood was forced to burn away, it lost about 50% of its muscle tissue, and its body suffered severe trauma. It had no hope of surviving.

"With my blood, my body, and my spirit, I sacrifice to the heavens! Oh, supreme Cthulhu God, please descend your boundless divine punishment! I curse these unrighteous and unjust people to die a miserable death! I will watch over you forever..."

After a strange fluctuation, the Blood-colored Bat disappeared. A vast, blood-colored giant eye suddenly appeared in the sky. The giant eye opened just a slit, and four gray beams of light shot out from it.

The four Formal Wizards present didn't even have time to react before the gray light shot into their bodies, and the vast, ancient giant eye vanished.

"Hahaha..."

"I will watch over you forever, just like a ghost..."

"Hehehe... live the rest of your lives in agony..."