Supreme Magus novel Chapter 1893

Chapter 1893 Worldbreaker (Part 1)

Then, the Fenrir turned the water surrounding them into a chunk of ice, sealing the Dragon's every movement and sapping his strength even faster.

Just as Tyris' elements were light and air, Roghar's were darkness and earth. He used them to drag the iceberg deeper and to flood it with darkness element to finish his prey off.

Leegaain took another page from one of his children, this time the Drakes. He activated Dimensional Fusion, teleporting away from the trap and back into the air where his breathing technique restored his body and mana core.

A simple Blink would have been useless since it would have dragged the iceberg along. Also, Roghar would have seen the entry point and countered it with one of his arrays. Dimensional Fusion, instead, had no such problem.

Each one of Leegaain's cells had opened their own minuscule dimensional passage, invisible to the naked eye even of a Guardian. The cells had assembled themselves back into their original form thanks to Dimensional Fusion ending only once all of the single pieces had been put back to their respective original position.

"That was dangerous." Leegaain panted, opening the mind link to call for reinforcements.

That was until the ocean below him exploded and what looked like a golden wolf came charging at him from the spurts of water. The Dragon released the spells that he had at the ready, but Roghar didn't even slow down.

The rain of Guardian Tier magic inflicted him less damage than water on a windshield thanks to his bloodline ability, Mana Body. The Fenrir's life force mixed itself with the earth element from the world energy, using it to make Roghar as sturdy as the planet itself.

Physical and magical attacks now did little to no damage to him, but such ability came at a price. Just like a Grendel, infusing his body with so much elemental energy that didn't carry his energy signature prevented Roghar from casting new spells.

He had to make with those he had at the ready, hoping they were enough to get in close-quarter combat and win. Leegaain was no warrior and his Eyes didn't allow him to learn fighting techniques like they did spells.

The Fenrir slammed against the Dragon, using a combination of magical and physical attacks that were supposed to end him. Yet Leegaain countered every spell with an identical one, dodging and blocking the enemy's strikes at the same time.

The Eyes could still read everything Roghar had prepared and mimic them.

As for the attacks, Leegaain knew that this day would come and had trained with Tyris. He still sucked compared to the Fenrir, but when he focused on defense, he could hold his ground.

"Mana Body? Great Skill. Do you know what it's weak against?" Leegaain asked while his seven heads merged into one, to draw a deep breath that filled his lungs.

Then, Origin Flames burst out of his body at the very moment when Roghar bit into Leegaain's flesh, sending them into the Fenrir's mouth and down his throat. The Guardian of Mana yelped in pain as his insides burned.

On top of that, the Origin Flames stuck onto his golden skin, eating at the world energy that empowered it. Cracks appeared all over Mana Body, but it wasn't enough to stop Roghar's onslaught.

Leegaain kept that routine, focusing on defense, countering spells, and unleashing a new burst of white Flames every time Roghar managed to hit him.

"Give up. At this point, even Tyris must have noticed your presence and she'll be here at any moment." Leegaain said, hitting the Fenrir in the nuts with his tail and discovering that they were armored as well.

"Not quite." Roghar said with a wolfish smile. "I staged a distraction for her that will still buy me a bit of time!"