Abel no longer had any intention of answering his question. He had received the new spells of the Thousand-Year Blue Dragon. These spells had naturally appeared in his mind after he transformed into a Thousand-Year Blue Dragon, and they did not appear in the skill tree.
These spells were all bodily instincts. They required no incantations or spell patterns and could be cast directly.
"Ice Armor Spell!" Abel silently recited in his mind. A thick layer of ice armor appeared over his ten-meter-long dragon body. Although the armor was hard on the surface, it became as soft as nothing when he moved, and did not affect his agility.
"Ice Mist Spell!" He silently recited another spell, and a thin layer of ice mist appeared around him.
Of course, anyone who truly thought this was merely a thin layer of ice mist would be in serious trouble. The Thousand-Year Blue Dragon's ice mist worked on a principle very similar to the Holy Knight's "Holy Freeze." However, the "Ice Mist Spell" did not attack in the form of a shockwave. Instead, anything that appeared within a certain range around him would automatically be affected.
Within the range of his mental power, all hostile creatures would be slowed, and there was also a certain chance that they would be frozen.
"Sharpness Spell!" Finally, he used "Sharpness Spell" to coat his dragon claws in a metallic sheen. This made his already nearly indestructible claws even sharper, while also granting them armor-piercing and spell-breaking effects.
He cast all three spells within the one second he paused in midair. Then he charged toward the seven Fanatical Knights on the ground.
"Retreat!" Fanatical Knight Danton had already abandoned any thought of attacking. If there had been no other Rule Wizards and it had only been the seven