I Curse You

Combat using magic and spells is a very mysterious thing.

Luck is a type of Incantation Technique. While most people think of luck as good fortune, luck actually includes both good and bad luck.

This also corresponds to the Curse and blessings of Incantation Technique.

Incantation Technique used on oneself are usually beneficial, such as the Vajra Mantra and incantations to invoke spirit possession, while spells used to curse others are mostly malevolent.

Zhang Xuezhou cursed Presennel by drawing a little figure.

He used the other person's Essence Blood to complete the Incantation Technique. He originally just wanted to try it out, but Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect that this trial would be successful.

One of his spells took effect, making Zhang Xuezhou realize that his initial spellcasting had improved significantly.

Although he hadn't reached the level of condensing his physical body, it seemed that he had been stripped of something in Presenel, or perhaps received some kind of divine favor, which allowed him to gain a basic understanding of movement techniques.

It's no wonder Zhang Xuezhou was so engrossed in the idea that he could curse Presennel behind his back without being discovered and even gain some potential benefits.

He even vaguely saw Presenel's black figure, and then saw Nagos and Chimonhaig constantly chasing and fighting him.

Zhang Xuezhou even saw Presenel's special 'demon core'; amidst the emanation of black energy, a Sequence Holder figure collapsed to the ground.

Even those of the Sixth Sequence couldn't withstand Presenel's brutal attack amidst the swarm of moths.

Compared to Presenel's previous enormous moth body, the transformed Presenel is even more troublesome.

Perhaps the struggle with Tourantu had put pressure on the giant moth, or for some other reason, the opponent had become agile and dangerous.

I curse you to trip over a steel bar!

As Zhang Xuezhou spoke, he vaguely sensed that Presenel's body seemed to sway slightly, as if he had tripped over something.

His Law Power surged forth, as if he had just unleashed a powerful spell.

A faint sense of budding begins to emerge within the body.

Whenever he successfully cast a spell, Zhang Xuezhou felt as if he had undergone some kind of baptism, and his spellcasting ability would increase rapidly.

"It seems impossible for me to curse Presenelle with too much force; I must do it in a way that fits his actual situation and at the most opportune moment!"

Zhang Xuezhou also belatedly realized that the witchcraft and sorcery in "Honglie" was not about cursing people at will, but rather about using appropriate methods at appropriate times.

For example, if someone is in the water and he insists on cursing them to be burned to death, such Incantation Technique is very difficult to achieve. Cursing someone to drown is also difficult, but if Zhang Xuezhou sees the person entering the water and curses them to choke on some water, it might succeed.

For witchcraft and Incantation Technique to be effective, one must follow the trend and the timing.

His manipulation of techniques to influence the opponent cannot be used as a primary means of targeting them; rather, it can only influence the outcome in his own favor.

May you be struck by the Nagos Greatsword!

"May you be imprisoned by Chimmon Hagrid's weapon!"

The blurry figure in his perception caused trouble for Zhang Xuezhou. If he didn't understand the situation, the difficulty of his Incantation Technique would be extremely high.

Zhang Xuezhou was also glad that he could identify Nagos and even know what weapons he was using.

I curse your body to be destroyed!

I curse you to bleed from all seven orifices!

"I curse you... I curse you for sucking poisonous blood!"

May all your moth-like henchmen die!

From locking onto Presnel to watching the subsequent match, Zhang Xuezhou saw too much through his blurred senses.

This made him curse repeatedly, and he kept repeating the process of using witchcraft and Incantation Technique to curse people.

His incantation is not unusual. Some sorcerers can cast spells for three days and three nights, or even seven days and seven nights. For example, Shen Peigong starved himself for several days before successfully casting his life-saving spell and spent several days setting up the altar.

The only reason Zhang Xuezhou could cast spells so easily was because of the witchcraft medium he controlled; the drop of Presenel's Essence Blood provided far too much convenience.

I curse you...

Sensing the sensation of being knocked away, Zhang Xuezhou found it difficult to quickly change his mind and utter Curse.

Now that the time has come, Naggs is finally starting to unleash his power.

In the dense shadows, Zhang Xuezhou felt that Naggus seemed to have caught up with Presenel, and then launched a series of consecutive attacks.

Zhang Xuezhou could even hear the explosive sound of the heavy slash amidst the enormous noise of the moths.

If I'm not mistaken, Nagos is now using the sword's explosive power to seek a fatal blow.

I curse you to be beaten to a pulp!

Zhang Xuezhou murmured with satisfaction, but couldn't help cursing Presenelle as if kicking someone when they were down.

He muttered to himself, and then he heard the booming of cannons.

Brilliant flames bloomed in the sky above Leiata City, some areas were completely cleared, and the remains of moths fell to the ground with a thud.

The Sequence Holder and the firearms unleashed their power almost simultaneously. Nagus struck Presenel, and this time the bombardment was no longer anticipated, boasting a very high hit rate, no longer bombarding squares and houses as before.

Red Van Square descended into utter chaos.

Countless moths were caught in a frenzied chase, and Nagos seemed to be surrounded by the moths, who seemed to have formed a giant sphere around him.

Then, another scream came faintly.

"If my perception is unclear, then I curse you to see clearly too..."

Zhang Xuezhou had difficulty seeing clearly and making an effective judgment, so he could only randomly cast Incantation Technique and curses, hoping to get lucky and tilt the scales of victory in their favor.

He cursed and swore, when suddenly his eyelids twitched violently.

A dull ache rose in his chest, and Zhang Xuezhou became immediately alert. He had just stopped Incantation Technique witchcraft and his vision cleared when he saw a storm approaching from afar.

A staggering black shadow, enveloped in countless enormous moths, continued to approach them.

There were also sounds of violent collisions mixed in.

"We've been discovered!"

Zhang Xuezhou's heart tightened.

"Run!"

The thought crossed his mind, and he wanted to shout at Song Fengying to run away, but he saw that Ren Anran and others had already joined him.

This caused Zhang Xuezhou to quickly lower his right hand, which was about to use magic to leap.

"Hide inside and wait for rescue!"

He glanced at the house next to him, and before Zhang Xuezhou could finish speaking, Wang Li, who had been busy looking for an escape route, poked his head out of a window, while Turkalando pried open the door.

This made Ren Anran jump up and pull Song Fengying into the house.

In their team, they may lack the ability to attack, but they must have the ability to evade and escape.

If they remain waiting idly while still waiting for Zhang Xuezhou, they will find it difficult to become teammates.

Zhang Xuezhou only paused for two seconds before running inside as well.

Given Zhang Xuezhou's previous need for an underground shelter, a brick house was not sufficient to meet his requirements.

But plans could not keep up with changes, and houses were the only places they could temporarily take refuge in.

I curse you to never even get started!

He muttered a sentence to himself, then quickly slipped inside.

A pile of miscellaneous items immediately began to accumulate towards the doors and windows.

"Mine..."

"Divine grace, cinnabar!"

Within thirty seconds of entering the house, shouts could be heard outside.

Zhang Xuezhou saw a thin, long object pierce through the door and then firmly nailed to the photograph he used for witchcraft and Curse.

In the blink of an eye, the slender object retracted.

Then came Zhou Rihui's loud drinking.

Zhou Rihui could do nothing to Presennel, but the endless moths could do nothing to Zhou Rihui either.

Like Nagoth and Chimmon Hagrid of the Seventh Sequence, the moths found it difficult to break through their body's protective defenses, serving more as a distraction and an obstacle.

Now that the time has come, Zhou Rihui finally dares to provoke the tiger.