Chapter Five delivered... It was already dark outside!
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"Damn the undead!" Old Lightning Ghost, scorched black all over by his own powerful blow, raised his head blankly. He could not figure out what had happened to him just now. He was a mighty demigod, and one who had devoted himself to the study of magic at that. His spiritual power was incomparably formidable, his will incomparably steadfast, and his body was remarkably healthy—far sturdier even than an ordinary sainted warrior.
How could such a robust, energetic old man suddenly black out and collapse to the ground?
Old Lightning Ghost had never suffered from such problems before!
But when he attacked, he had already raised three layers of lightning-element magic shields to protect himself. The power of lightning was the bane of all evil magic, and lightning mages themselves possessed an exceptionally strong natural resistance to negative effects. He did not believe that he had been cursed. No curse could possibly penetrate three powerful demigod-level magic shields and strike a lightning-element demigod!
Cloud blinked, revealing a faint smile.
Ordinary curses truly could not harm a lightning-element demigod, but the Myriad Curse Spirit Eyes—a miraculous power existing only in legend—were something that shattered all conventional understanding.
Turning his head, Cloud glanced at Nasso, who had raised more than a dozen layers of green magic shields and was desperately resisting the attacks of the four old eunuchs. A gorgeous five-pointed, nine-layered three-dimensional magic formation suddenly condensed in Cloud's eyes. An indescribably profound force descended without a sound. Nasso, who was shouting as he swung his staff and fired off nine tough, flexible green vines in