Supreme Magus novel Chapter 2775

Chapter 2775 Old Monster (Part 1)

2775 Old Monster (Part 1)

The Master released his grip on the Grendel's wrist, stepping forward with his right foot while delivering a body blow with his left fist. The Grendel's side burst open like a balloon, the sheer force of the impact sent him flying like a rag doll.

"What the fuck?" Quomar the Vampire said in shock.

Undead had no Life Vision so they had no way to have an exact measure of the strength of their opponent. They relied on their predatory instinct to gauge their enemies and right now, their instinct was warning them.

"How can a human be this strong? I can feel that his mana is off the chart but his mass is unchanged!" He said, and he was wrong.

Vastor had evolved and was no longer a human. The green pillar had nurtured his body during the change, providing him with the nutrients he needed to achieve a mass similar to that of an Emperor Beast.

An Emperor Beast with two cores now partially fused together that released an energy greater than the sum of the single parts.

The bits of the Grendel reassembled, bits of him tried to neutralize the Chaos and failed. The undead burst into black flames that reached his heart and core, turning him into a pile of ashes.

The undead that had kept themselves at a safe distance, targeting the Dominator armor and the Yggdrasill staff while their most powerful members dealt with the old Professor, unleashed a new volley of darkness-based spells.

Their goal was to buy the advanced team time to regroup and recover while also putting pressure on the Master. He could either dodge and let the armor suffer another series of blasts or waste mana to protect the kids.

Either way, the undead would come one step closer to their goal.

Davross was sturdy and could repair itself quickly but with every cycle, it lost durability. Even with its elemental crystals fueling the Dominator armor, it cost the artifact a great deal neutralizing so many tier five spells without letting the kids suffer any harm.

If Vastor took the spells himself, instead, the strain would keep him from using his breathing technique and make him easier prey for the surviving assassins.

Alas, they had no idea how evolved humans worked and failed to grasp the significance of the Master's now-black eye.

As Vastor inhaled, Mogar seemed to slow down. His eye differentiated between the various spells even if they partially overlapped and showed him the focus points where the willpower of their casters was stored.

I see. This works no differently from arrays. As a Highmaster, he had plenty of experience dealing with magical formations.

During the past decades, he had no mystical sense like Life Vision so Vastor had developed such keen mana perception that he needed no spell to determine the position of a spell's focus points.

'If I break the power nodes, the spells will collapse but what if I inject my mana and willpower?'With a wave of his hand, he replaced the energy signature of the undead with his own, turning a deadly swarm into a pack of loyal dogs.

The spells phased through the Master and dodged the children. The undead died with a smile on their face, without even the time to understand what had happened.