As the magic circle shines brightly, the sky in Gardania starts to turn murky red then eventually crimson.
What is happening now? And is he using magic? I haven't heard of anything like this a dragon conjuring a magic circle... But what is he trying to do?
"By the way, Imfoxy-san, how is Cynnedrin able to cast one of the invocation spells, without weaving any signs," Moya asked as he watches Cynnedrin prepares to activate one of the powerful invocation spells.
"It seems someone found a way, Moya" The Scorched lord then let out an evil grin. "Thanks to that guy, many of the secrets that have been locked deep within the Council chambers can be ours too"
"Hoo~" Moya muttered in an uninteresting tone.
Cynnedrin roars again channeling his magic power into the circle and bringing the spell to its completion.
The open sky in Gardania turns crimson shade, the civilians and the mages who were fleeing out along with the rest of the people from the village after hearing the news stares up in the sky, to observe the dreadful sky that is prevailing in their village.
From the crimson cloud, hundreds of flaming meteors rain down, crashing and destroying the houses and buildings of Gardania with their destructive impact.
No... stop! if this goes on..all the people ...Garth, Liz... And everyone who just escapes will all die!
Several meteors also rain down in the arena, destroying almost everything. Zyun quickly put up a barrier using Aggraval to defend himself from the meteor's impact, he quickly commands Azox and the sanctified blade of the Ashwini twins to repeatedly slash the limbs of the dragon But Cynnedrin didn't attack back, he is to focus to supply magic power in the circle to keep the invocation spell going.
"Umm... eh... so will any of those meteors land here?" Moya asked as he sees those gigantic meteors fall from the sky.
"Probably, who knows but u will likely survive from one or two hits" Imfoxy answered calmly.
"Oh, I see, that was informative, Haha".
< Oi What do you mean by I will survive from one or two hits... is survivability the only thing you care about me right now? I am not keeping up with this bullshit.... no ah ah... I'm done babysitting here... even my ice cream is finished anyway... time to run away~>
He is not even responding to my attacks... he is fixated on controlling that spell. If that Is the case... This is my last resort, please work!
Zyun summons Aggraval at his side, gripping the sword tightly in his hand he throws it at the Magic circle on top of the dragon's back, the sword destroys the magic circle just like it did with Selene's crimson magic circles bringing the invocation spell to an abrupt end.
"Impossible! How can a mere sword destroy a magic circle, unbelievable!" Imfoxy stood at his feet after seeing Zyun easily cut down the magic circle on top of Cynnedrin.
But for Moya, he remains fixates on his eyes toward Zyun the very moment he destroys one of the most invocation spells effortlessly using a sword, he stares without blinking his eye from that very moment quietly as if he has got wonderstruck.
" It seems I have found something really interesting kek."
In rage Cynnedrin charges himself toward Zyun engulfing him in fire, Zyun uses all his might to straighten the barrier
ahh..what a brute strength...Seraphim will run anytime soon;
it should hold this attack before it expires.
At the top left corner of the audience venue, an old man abruptly wakes up from his nap in the middle of a huge mess.
is that... what is that old geezer up doing there, as he left behind the rest? But more importantly, how did he survive all this time, and was he sleeping??
"Mia is my super ready. I'm hungry...Mia where are you?" the old man asked as he casually stretched his body not giving a damn about the chaos happening around him.
Just not so far away from the above, the last of the meteor still yet to impact where the old man is wandering.
Damn! I have to do something.
Zyun stretches out his left hand while focusing his power on Aggraval using his right hand he commands Azox and the sanctified sword of the Ashwini twins to destroy the meteor that is about to crush the old man any time soon.
In flash, the sword of the flaming meteor was destroyed into pieces, but the pieces are still large enough to fatally wound an average human, a direct hit from any one of these flaming residues will kill the old man.
Zyun doesn't have enough power to command his sword, Knowing the consequences, Zyun quickly puts down the barrier and jumps to the location of the old man while taking heavy burns on his right shoulder.
He leaps Infront of him and uses the last of his power to burst away the incoming meteor pieces using his light magic.
"Are you alright?" Zyun asked. His knee falls to the ground and breathe heavily as he used the last of his holy power.
"Whom might you be...I came out from home early to watch...no..I came out a watch to attend this buffet some people are holding...then... then I was tired of waiting? and yes, I fell asleep?
How come your memory is so distorted...
"Anyway, this place is dangerous, you need to get out from here."
"Danger? What was the noise... was it a firework... too bad I can't tell it since this old man is blind." the old man responded.
"Ugh... ok we need to get out"
Without any warning, a huge cone of fire comes at Zyun at tremendous speed from below.
Damn! I can't call Aggraval right in time.... we are doomed.
Out of nowhere, Abyss jumps in between Zyun and the incoming attack, using his left hand he vanishes all the fire instantly
" Yo, it seems you are still alive Zyun." Abyss said with his head turning back towards Zyun.
"Abyss?? What are you doing here." Zyun asked while his eyes remained stupified
"Hmm? What are you talking about, I rush here fast as I could from the forest to save our little damsel in distress." Abyss responds in his playful tone.
"Damsel? Eh, what? "
Abyss points his finger at Zyun with a very innocent face.
" You."
Zyun stares at Abyss blankly in confusion.
Amid all the chaos Abyss jumps to the scene out of nowhere with some unnoted motives in his mind. His laid-back characters somehow make Zyun feels relieved.
"Anyway, you look miserable Zyun. You look like someone who has been dumped by his crush 5 times in a day." Abyss jokes at Zyun looking at the shambling state he is in. This pulls a trigger in Zyun to snap out.
"What the heck do you mean by that... for your information I have never been dumped is just that I never asked someone out or anything and more importantly we are in the middle of a battle. "
"So, you are afraid to be rejected then?"
" No, I'm just *sigh* there are other kinds of stuff I have to prioritize- "
Their little chit-chat soon gets interrupted by a bellowing roar, filled with rage after his spells got destroyed by Zyun, Cynnedrin is now serious to get rid of Zyun and anyone who will stand in his sight.
He thrashes his scorch wings violently on the ground and charges in fury with his gigantic jaw open in an attempt to rip off Zyun's head.
"Watch out! He is coming right at us!" Zyun shouts as he sees Cynnedrin charging right towards them.
But Abyss just stood silently.
As the dragon closes in Abyss conjures a blue magic shield on his left palm. The shield is translucent with a demonic crest at the center and several runes running across the edges of it.
The dragon clashes against the shield and stops the charge easily right at that spot meanwhile the crest at the shield glows as it charges slowly.
"Huh? What is this? go sit down, don't come in between while I'm trying to have a conversation."
Abyss fonds his right-hand fingers in the form of a tiger's claw and rotates the crest, by doing this the shield expands out the stored energy outward propelling out the dragon and sending it back to the middle of the arena with a loud crash.