It should be known that even Malenina's Lower God Tier skill, Divine Might: Heavenly Feather Slash, could only cut across a maximum range of ten thousand kilometers, and that was in a straight line. This Scorching Hell, however, was a sustained area-of-effect spell!
Not only did this spell have an enormous range, but its sustained damage frequency and total damage output had reached an utterly inconceivable level.
Seventy-four thousand "Darkflame Meteors" and one hundred forty thousand "Pillars of Fire" erupted at the same time, filling the sky and earth... Although such an outcome was not much different from death, after all, Dalaran hated necromancers who used living people as test subjects the most. If they were taken away by the magic adjudicators, they would definitely be executed within two days.
The first item mentioned in the notice naturally concerned Shi Yuan's identity. With Hundred Flowers's status as the master of the Splendid Garment Palace backing it up, the matter carried a degree of credibility.
His swordsmanship had already reached the Transformation Realm, so condensing energy into form came effortlessly to him. With a turn of his wrist, the surrounding chill rapidly gathered toward him and began visibly condensing.
"It's fine. This young master doesn't mind squeezing in." The young man in luxurious robes smiled as he turned the chair around, intending to squeeze in beside Gu Xingshuang.
"Since they are competing for the title of strongest, rules like these are understandable. Of these hundred matches, the final ten will likely be the hardest, as the other factions will focus their attacks on them," Xiang Cheng analyzed.
"Can you let go of my hand now?" Bai Suzhen had calmed herself by then. Seeing that Shi Yuan was still holding her hand, she asked in an even tone.
"I heard from Yingyue