Knights and Magic Wand
Chapter 123 - 123 81 Do Not Pry

123: Chapter 81 Do Not Pry 123: Chapter 81 Do Not Pry “…That looks different from Pilireno’s metal Magic Wand, seems to be made of wood…”

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“How much does he rely on that Magic Wand to cast his magic?”

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“We can only try to destroy his weapon…”

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“This is the only chance.”

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“Can you use the Rune Light Sword to fly further?”

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“Don’t let him notice your intention, give me the sword, and I will create an opportunity for you.”

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The Demon Rune on the forehead shone brightly, rendering Kovis’s handsome face somewhat fierce at the moment.

Seizing the fleeting moment in less than half a second, the youth released all his Magic Power without reservation.

The excessive Mana drove the Light Sword thrown to the dark by Leon to cleave at an unparalleled speed toward the tip of the Mage’s Magic Wand.

——Clang!

The high-speed spinning blade touched the crimson gem, producing a crisp cracking sound as the blade embedded deeply into the branches encircling the gem.

The tremendous force knocked Emmon’s Magic Wand askew, nearly slipping out of his grasp.

From the split that was cleaved, fierce flames burst forth instantly and terrifying cracks spread across the gem.

The preset magic pathway in the Magic Wand was blocked suddenly, causing “Devouring Body Snake” and “Rodoa Strong Wall” Techniques to collide in chaos.

!!!Kovis——!!

Emmon cursed in astonishment within his mind, quickly cut off the supply of Magic Power, and flung the brightly glowing Magic Wand away as he staggered back, crossing his arms to cast defensive magic.

Time seemed to stand still.

Leon’s eyelids slowly widened.

Seeing the glaring flame expanding from the crack in the Magic Wand, he cursed inwardly.

He hadn’t anticipated that his Expelliarmus tactic would cause an explosion.

No longer caring for anything else, Leon pushed off the ground, leaning against the tree he had just collided into before, twisted to the side, and unsettled, ducked behind the thick trunk.

Boom, boom, boom——!

The roar of flames and the Magic Shock Burst resounded in Leon’s ears.

The large tree he leaned against emitted alarming sounds of splintering wood as the trunk stout enough for two to embrace swayed.

A purple shockwave carrying fierce flames surged past both sides of the trunk.

Until the spreading flame’s impact dissipated.

Having dodged the startling disturbance, Leon, without catching his breath, stepped out from the charred sides of the trunk, conjuring the dazzling Isa’s Arrow.

His fingertips searched for the enemy’s figure.

He saw the Mage blasted far away, struggling to stand with his robe in disarray, but his right hand, still raised in front of him, now bore a purple Magic Barrier with a different pattern.

Seeing the magic personally maintained by the Mage, the Light Arrow between Leon’s hands suddenly dimmed and vanished immediately.

Leon hesitated.

This wasn’t his doing.

Had Miss Lora voluntarily withdrawn the spell?

Looking at Emmon’s open magic from a distance, Leon suddenly understood Miss Mage’s intention within.

Even if he had successfully destroyed the enemy’s Magic Wand, Isa’s Arrow still couldn’t break through the newly erected defense.

If this strike were in vain, he would no longer have the strength to continue fighting.

Well, since the offensive and defensive situation had changed anyway!

Leon raised his arms and immediately dashed forward in a hundred-meter sprint towards the Mage devoid of his Magic Wand.

——If Kovis’s words were correct, the True Position Mage now without his Magic Wand, could no longer simultaneously summon and maintain various High-level Techniques as before.

Leon ran, keeping a close eye on the enemy——

If the opponent dares to drop his defense trying to summon the Fire Snake, he would face my arrow!

And if the opponent continues to maintain the Magic Barrier, then

….Leon’s gaze quickly scanned the surroundings as he charged, not spotting Kovis’s Rune Light Sword nearby, perhaps already destroyed by the explosion…

then, face my fist!

Although his left Hand Armor had been pulled off earlier by Kovis while on horseback, his right Iron Glove was still intact.

His steps as fast as the wind, Leon closed in front of the Mage, clenched his iron fist, and swung his steel-sized fist wrapped in the sound of whooshing air, smashing into what seemed like an indestructible purple barrier.

Emmon’s arm trembled slightly from the impact, a look of disdain flashing across his face.

He pronounced a spell, just about to raise his empty left hand to draw a Shock Seal to knock back the person in front of him, when he heard a crisp crack behind his head.

Boom!!

A loud burst of firelight and crystal shards exploded beside Emmon’s face.

The impact not only skewed the Mage’s hand drawing the Handprint but also made him stagger a few steps, quickly shutting his mouth that was not covered by the spell, enduring the searing pain on his face.

Interrupting Emmon’s casting, the blond youth pulled out Leon’s Knight’s Sword, darted out from the shadow, and swung the blade toward the Mage’s neck.

The blade with a cold glint struck Emmon’s flesh, emitting a dull sound akin to hitting Hard Leather Armor, the cutting turned into bludgeoning, the force tilting the Mage’s body.

Enraged, Emmon swung his left arm to block the blade behind him.

At the same time, he hastily dragged the barrier to precariously block the unfamiliar young man attempting to flank from the front.

Daring not to drop his life-saving defense to counterattack those harassing from behind, Emmon, now without the assistance of his Magic Wand, couldn’t swiftly construct high-level Techniques and found himself caught in a dilemma.

Trying to escape from the pincer attack, using the barrier to respond to the attacks of enemies on both sides, but the two youths were like cunning wolves, turning the fight into a two-man game.

You don’t move, I’ll go around, you go around, I’ll go the other way.

Kovis struck and retreated, no longer needing to dodge Emmon’s Attack Magic, the youth had all the time to wait for the opponent to open his mouth again, aiming to precisely throw the red crystal into the Mage’s mouth.

Leon continually moved left and right, luring the direction of Emmon’s barrier, seeking to find a moment of his slow reaction to shoot Isa’s Arrow directly at the enemy’s body.