Interference

"I previously used the Element Power to burn and stimulate the skin on my body to accelerate the body's adaptation to the Azure Fire Power and improve the efficiency of body tempering."

"In retrospect, that approach was too conservative."

"Perhaps I can... use a combination of external application and internal administration to temper my body?"

"I probably can't eat the Azure Fire Plasma directly; my internal organs can't withstand that level of burning."

"I estimate we'll have to wait until we're at the Second-Level Magician and have mastered the ability to manifest the Elemental True Body before making a decision."

"But before that, could I consider using poison to stimulate and strengthen my internal organs and body?" Saine pondered, stroking his chin.

Beyond poison and Corrosion Element, as Saine expanded, radiation magic, dark magic, and Ice Element Magic were all within Saine consideration.

Death Element magic was rejected by Saine; he didn't want to look like a skeleton or a lich.

Even during the battle, Saine still had the leisure to explore and contemplate his own Road of Truth.

Is this a disregard for the first-level Black Magician, Di'ersi?

Or is it because one's own Road of Truth is greater than everything else?

I think they all have them!

Saine's brief lapse in concentration might not have been noticed by the others watching from a distance, but it was noticed by Di'ersi, who was closest to him.

This female Black Magician, whose body was already riddled with wounds, had gone completely insane!

The meaningless shrieks emanating from her mouth were her resentment and cries for justice. →

Di'ersi has indeed gone mad; there's no point in continuing this battle.

Aside from his own madness, Di'ersi seemed completely unable to do anything to Saine.

The hidden toxin, which had been highly anticipated, had no effect on Saine whatsoever.

Saine even reached out and touched the toxins that Di'ersi had secretly hidden in his water magic.

"Was it you who defeated my mentor Moxidu with this kind of toxin?" He rubbed the water vapor in front of him. The powerful toxin contained in it only made Saine's fingers slightly numb. The toxin did not penetrate Saine's body.

The enamel layer on Saine's Saine alone was enough to neutralize more than 90% of the toxins.

Perhaps, just as Saine had previously considered, he would have to take the poison orally to have any effect.

"Let's end all of this!"

"I'm quite interested in your knowledge of pharmacology and poisons." Saine raised his right hand, dispersing the white wall of vapor in front of him. A surging azure flame appeared in Saine's hand, and after quickly closing the distance with Di'ersi, Saine suddenly stretched forward.

Strangely, this time, facing Saine's leap and the raging flames, Di'ersi, who still had a lot of Mental Strength and Magic Power energy left, had already given up resisting.

This woman is probably not crazy, or rather, not completely insane.

She should know that she no longer has the strength to fight against Saine; in fact, it could be said that she is courting death!

No Energy Shield appeared in front of her. As Saine drew closer, the ugly woman let out some strange, hoarse laughter.

Indeed, rather than living like scum, death is her best destiny.

The changes inside the stadium were naturally noticed by people outside.

"Stop!" A low shout came from the level three Black Magician, Kanterla.

As one of his most important cash cows, how could Kanterla allow Di'ersi to perish here so easily?

Even though Di'ersi was determined to die, Kanterla was determined to keep her alive!

Even as a puppet possessing the lowest level of intelligence, Di'ersi must live.

Kanterla will only allow her to die when she has completely lost her usefulness.

Even if Di'ersi dies, her corpse won't fare well; it will most likely be used as raw material for some kind of Corpse Refinement Synthetic Beast.

This is the Survival Law of the Black Domain.

Cold, cruel, and ruthless.

Since the two duelists had not signed Magic Contract beforehand.

Even an Elemental Projection of the Demigod-level Black Magician Jigson appeared here, but it was merely a notary.

He could rule that Saine won the duel, but if Kanterla insisted on protecting Saine, Jigson couldn't do anything about it.

After all, what he was showing at this moment was just a projection, and his power level was only level two.

A gigantic Hand of Death reached straight for the center of the arena, and Kanterla himself was also flying rapidly toward it.

After this death, it can be seen as a grab towards Di'ersi, which is to save Di'ersi.

It's also possible that he'll grab at Saine directly, intending to harm Saine.

In the very short time that Saine and Di'ersi fought, the level three Black Magician Kanterla also figured everything out.

This Elemental Projection of the Demigod-level Black Magician Giggs was summoned by Martin and the first-level Black Magician named Lina.

Clearly, the other party is closer to Martin's faction and has nothing to do with him. If the tentacles of the Pale Bone Black Tower Corpses extend to the outer sea, Martin will be the biggest beneficiary.

Kanterla, being Martin's adversary, is likely the one whose interests are harmed.

Under this premise, whether Kanterla gives Jigson face or not seems to have little impact.

Black Magician are a cold and pragmatic group of people.

Kanterla doesn't need to fawn over others; preserving his existing interests is the best choice.

A powerful Death Qi instantly emanated from Kanterla, spreading in all directions.

Second-Level Magician have mastered the ability to Elemental True Body, while Level-3 Magician are even stronger than level 2 mages.

Building upon their Elemental Body, they further grasped the true essence of elements in the realm and the world of appearances.

Their greater ability to manipulate magical elements makes Level-3 Magician the most learned and closest to "gods" among those below the fourth level.

The fact that the deans of the magic academies in the major Holy Tower of the Wizard World are mostly Third-Level Great Magician proves the power of those at this level.

The level three Black Magician, Kanterla, is known for his overwhelming and oppressive aura when he does make a move.

Despite being extremely close to Di'ersi Saine, with Kanterla's interference and intervention, he might not be able to kill Di'ersi, who is right in front of him.

At that moment, the shadow of Power of Death and the raging flames of azure fire appeared simultaneously above his head.

Despite not showing any panic, Di'ersi, the person involved, revealed a strange smile on his wrinkled face.

The body, which was originally over three meters tall, shrank back to just over one meter tall in a very short time.

If it weren't for the metal plaque on her face that emitted a peculiar gray glow, she would look no different from a dying old woman.

To Saine, Di'ersi ' smile looked more like a mocking one.

She seemed to be mocking Saine, for even after all that, he still couldn't kill her.

Di'ersi's "mockery" enraged Saine, who was still in a state of Azure Fire Body Ablaze.

The already blazing and dazzling blue flames surged even more fiercely.

In this state, the Azure Fire Heart Magic Staff appeared in Saine's hand.

"Die!" The blazing emerald flames in his hand pressed down on Di'ersi at an even faster speed.

On the other side, inside Saine's Azure Fire Heart Magic Staff.

A beam of azure light pierced through the Death Cloud, tearing through the sky and pointing directly at the level three Black Magician, Kanterla, who was already approaching the battlefield!