Supreme Magus novel Chapter 1917

Chapter 1917 Shattered Plans (Part 1)

"Can you withstand a Blade spell fueled by a mage tower or even cast one of your own?" Jiza asked Faluel, obtaining a no in reply. "Neither do I. Revealing our presence now would be suicidal. _{ƒrēewebnovel.com}

"Jirni let Night set up the field to her convenience and if we step out right now, we'll be on the receiving end of Night's spear as well and die a useless death.

"We can only hope that Jirni survives. Once the Blade Tier spell has drained Night's energy but before the tower replenishes it, then we'll take action. It's not my fault if Full Domain stops our amulets and even Spirit Warp.

"If only we could call for reinforcements, we could stop that damn tower." Jiza hated herself for having waited for too long, but Jirni's battle prowess was simply dazzling.

With each of her moves, she revealed either a brilliant strategy or a masterpiece of magic. Just like the two Emperor Beasts, Jiza had fallen into a trance, hoping to see everything Jirni had prepared and learn from it.

Alas, now that Night had gotten back on her steed it was too late and all the preparations that the Council members had set were worthless against a Tower Blade spell.

The Archon threw the empty flask away, taking the last two proto cubes out of her arm protectors.

"You killed Manohar with that spell. Let's see if you can do it again." The crystal card in her left hand had a golden cube while the one in her right had the six colors of the elements swirling in a spiral.

A spark of her mana and two holograms appeared in front of Jirni.

One was Manohar, the god of healing. He was still wearing his Featherwalker armor and wielding Surgeon, his enchanted blade.

"Curse you, old hag! I hope someone has stolen this thing and is using my spell against you." The projection had no idea that the real Manohar was already dead, yet it had his full prowess as it drew the power from the blade, the armor, and the rings.

Night's eyes went wide open as she recognized the Blade Tier spell, Rogue Sun, taking form faster than her own.

The second hologram depicted someone wearing an armor similar to Jirni's yet different. He was covered in Davross from head to toe, making Orion unrecognizable. He wore the armor that once had belonged to Juria Ernas, the foremother of House Ernas.

He also wielded another sword of the War series, Grimlock, and his spell called upon the pseudo cores of the blade and the power cores of his shield, armor, ten rings, and even his amulet.

As the blade gracefully moved through the air, six small elemental spheres took form, growing bigger with each rune he weaved. Manohar was the god of healing, yet he was still merely an apprentice of the god of Forgemastering.

The Mad Professor's hologram was just a bunch of light whereas the projection of Orion's spell conjured so much energy that the Chosen who came too close to him were devoured by a different element.

"Take your filthy hands off my wife!" He roared as the Blade Tier spell, Elemental Sonata neared completion.

Jirni had only a vague idea of what a Tower Tier spell was, but since Manohar had lost to one of them, she couldn't trust her final trump cards.

She poured all the Life Maelstrom the armor had left into the proto cubes, bringing the power of the spells they contained on par with those cast by a Divine Beast.