Balor Whip
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Naval warfare is not easy.
Even for powerful Spellcaster, such a combat environment still restricts their movements.
As Soren, piloting the Ghost Ship Speaker of the Dead, wreaked havoc among the pirates, enemy spells locked onto his location. The fog slightly obscured their vision, but finding him wasn't particularly difficult for a powerful Spellcaster. However, a new problem arose: to attack Soren, they needed to close the distance. The firepower of the twenty-four Speaker of the Dead Cannon was formidable, and a Mutated Killer Whale was escorting him nearby, making it virtually impossible for other Warship to get close.
Most Spellcaster possess flight Spell, but arriving in flight means exposing their target and requires the Feat to Flyby Attack.
"Vivian!"
Vivian had already landed on the Speaker of the Dead, smiled sweetly. The little girl was wearing a black princess dress and threw out a dispelling Spell.
Thump!
The sound of splashing water could be heard ahead.
With Vivian's Legendary Sorcerer level, the dispel Spell she casts can easily overwhelm these Sorcerer.
The Fly were dispelled, and the Sorcerer who were just about to approach and attack Soren all fell into the sea. What awaited them below was a gaping maw. At such high speeds, even Soren would find it difficult to cast Spell. Beneath their feet was not flat ground, but an endless ocean. No matter how noble a mage was, without casting Spell, they would have to swim in the Seawater. Vivian would not give them a chance to cast Spell. In fact, if the Red Dragon Duchess had not yet appeared, the eager young girl would have already started a massacre.
"A bunch of useless trash!"
Asroder stood atop the Sea Monster Warship, roaring in fury, "One Ghost Ship has thrown you into disarray! Aim your cannons! All guns at it! Sink it!"
A barrage of cannons were aimed at the Ghost Ship's location.
Under the command of Pirate King Asroder, the enemies, slightly panicked by the appearance of the Ghost Ship, reacted quickly, and hundreds of cannons nearby were all aimed at the Ghost Ship's location. He actually intended to use the firepower to sink Soren's Speaker of the Dead directly, because under the attack of hundreds of cannons, even if the Ghost Ship could automatically change course, it would be impossible to escape such a dense network of fire.
Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
The dull sound of artillery fire rang out.
The intersecting barrage of fire from both sides covered almost every direction the Ghost Ship Dodge; no matter how it changed course, at least a dozen cannons would hit its hull.
--"Spectre Stealth!"
Soren remained remarkably calm, his gaze fixed ahead, as he calmly commanded, "Dive to the bottom of the sea!"
The dark hull began to sink.
Ghost Ship, the Speaker of the Dead, sank to the bottom of the sea, the surging Seawater from all sides caused the Undrowned Undead were Slaughter other pirate Warship to jump into the Seawater. They then swam onto the deck of the Ghost Ship.
The fog thinned a little.
After five minutes of intense firing, Pirate King Asroder saw nothing but a fog-shrouded sea. No shipwrecks were visible, only numerous corpses floating on the calm surface—all his men. His face was ashen. Ghost Ship were terrifying in themselves, and now that one man controlled them, their fighting power was even more formidable!
The battlefield opposite was also much quieter.
Soren's men were unsure of what had just happened. They had only seen a barrage of artillery fire aimed at the Ghost Ship Ghost Ship, but couldn't determine whether it had been sunk or whether Soren had died under such intense fire.
After all, even Legendary Professional might not be able to withstand intense artillery fire.
Boom!
The Seawater on the side suddenly parted.
Pirate King Asroder's expression changed drastically in an instant, and he roared, "Attack! Attack! Attack!"
Boom boom boom!
In response, two Swivel Heavy Cannon roared to life, and a dark mast rose from the Seawater to the side, revealing the Ghost Ship, the Speaker of the Dead, once again on the surface. With its appearance, the surrounding fog thickened again. The Ghost Ship vanished into the fog, becoming a blurry, indistinct silhouette; its exact location was difficult to pinpoint without zooming in.
Damn it!
Pirate King Asroder's face was extremely grim. He growled at a man dressed as an officer beside him, "Where is the Red Dragon Duchess? Where are the reinforcements I requested? Get them to sink this Ghost Ship now!"
The expressionless officer kept a close eye on the changes on the battlefield.
He noticed that the pirates on the flanks of Soren's Alignment were already showing signs of collapse; they were no match for the navy of the Duchy of Rosado. Meanwhile, on the other side, due to the lurking Three-Headed Sea Serpent, the originally dense formation had loosened, and many Warship had spread out to Dodge this Ocean Monster, exposing a significant defensive gap in the middle. At this moment, if a fleet were to penetrate like a sharp knife, it could completely cut through Soren's formation.
"Let the Eastern Pirate strike."
The expressionless, burly officer glanced at Asroder, then turned to Sorcerer beside him, who appeared to be dressed in a cloak that resembled a woman, and asked, "That Ghost Ship! Can you handle it?"
A cold female voice rang out, slowly saying, "Legendary Animate Life!..."
"An Alchemy modified hull, sails, cannons, and the entire ship is covered in animated cables bound to the Undead of those it has killed. This single Ghost Ship could take on dozens of Warship!..."
"If the Red Dragon Duchess doesn't personally intervene, we can't deal with this Ghost Ship!"
"And."
"There seems to be a very powerful Spellcaster up there."
The female Sorcerer, with her icy voice, suddenly frowned, then soared into the air like an eagle, coldly scoffing, "Looks like a little girl! I'll have a go at her!"
Bang.
A pair of blood-red Dragon Wing spread out.
The female Sorcerer, who had been hidden in her cloak, revealed her true form: a beautiful young woman, or at least someone who appeared quite young. She wore a silver Silk robe inlaid with numerous Rune. In her palm lay a strange scepter, which looked more like Morningstar. Spreading from her back were a pair of enormous red Dragon Wing Dragon Wing, which allowed her to fly easily and create gusts of wind as she flew.
Dragonblooded Sorcerer.
"Dragon Wing Awakening [Talent Ability]: Dragonblooded Sorcerer at Class 9 will further awaken their Dragonkind abilities. At this time, they will gain a pair of Dragon Wing based on their inherited Dragonkind bloodline. These Dragon Wing allow them to fly freely in the air. This ability is a talent ability. It is activated in Change Shape state and cannot be dispelled by any Spell."
The young woman flapped her Dragon Wing and soared into the air. Then, her petite body swooped down under the force of the massive Dragon Wing. She raised her hand and threw a Fireball, which instantly hit the deck of the Speaker of the Dead. Dragon Wing were her innate ability, so dragon- Dragonblooded Sorcerer with Dragon Wing did not need the Feat of Flyby Attack, because they did not need to cast two Spell at the same time.
"Brother, be careful!"
Vivian's clear, childlike voice rang out. The little girl squinted, her eyes fixed on the sky, and exclaimed excitedly, "Red Dragon Duchess! You've finally appeared!"
--"Divine Power Manifestation!"
The little girl's figure soared into the air, and as she stretched out her white little hand and clenched it, a 15-meter-long Flame Whip appeared out of thin air in her palm. This whip was formed entirely of flames. The scorching heat burned the air, and the temperature around it rose significantly with its appearance, as if it were radiating a scorching aura in all directions.
--"Balor Whip! [Spell-like Ability]"
Tattoo-like demonic patterns appeared on Vivian's profile, and a pair of small Demon wings emerged from her back. They still looked like they hadn't fully grown, but it no longer affected her ability to fly.
"Hey! Drink!"
The young girl let out a delicate shout, raised her fifteen-meter-long Flame Whip, and lashed it at the Dragonblooded Sorcerer in front of her. The air seemed to burn as the Flame Whip of Balor swept through, leaving a trail of flames in mid-air as it struck the enemy.
A strong gust of wind swept in.
The Dragonblooded Sorcerer in mid-air Dodge a leap, then hovered nearly a hundred meters above the ground, coldly saying, "Demon Sorcerer? You lot really are connected to Demon!..."
Slurp!
An arrow was fired from the Speaker of the Dead and struck the Dragonblooded Sorcerer in front of her instantly. However, when it came within twenty centimeters of her, an invisible energy field blocked the arrow, and the arrow, having exhausted its power, fell lightly to the ground.
"Vivian, watch out!"
Soren's voice resonated in the little girl's mind, saying in a deep voice, "She is not the Red Dragon Duchess!... The Red Dragon Duchess has not yet appeared!..."
The person before me is merely a level nine Dragonblooded Sorcerer.
Any Dragonblooded Sorcerer who raises their class level to 9 can automatically awaken a pair of Dragon Wing. She is not the Red Dragon Duchess Soren had seen before.
Upon hearing this, the little girl temporarily sheathed the powerful moves she had been preparing.
She hovered in mid-air, brandishing her Flame Whip of Balor, glanced up at the Dragonblooded Sorcerer looking down at her, and scoffed, "Vivian is not Demon Sorcerer!... Shameless woman who's not wearing anything underneath would be better off shutting up!..."
My whole body is stiff.
The young Dragonblooded Sorcerer's face showed an expression of embarrassment and anger. She never expected that this little girl would have such good eyesight, even able to see through the power field of the Wizard's robe on her body.
"Shut up!"
The young Dragonblooded Sorcerer let out a delicate shout, and like a real Dragon, he opened his mouth and spewed out a scorching Dragon Breath.
Dragonblooded Sorcerer vs. God-Blessed Sorcerer!
Vivian chuckled and swung her Flame Whip of Balor, actually absorbing the scorching Dragon Breath directly. The flames burning on the Balor Whip became even hotter.
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