I became a mage and was recruited by the lord as his son-in-law

The archmage narrowed her eyes. She had studied a lot about knights over the years. It was possible to temporarily summon the Sea of ​​Darkness.

But this kind of thing puts a lot of mental pressure on the mage, and the great mage knows that this kind of thing is not a long-term solution.

The Archmage hastily used the mud from the Dark Swamp to put out the opponent's soul fire, and the Archmage quickly collected the black mud.

Watching the black mud at the light shield fall down and slowly being absorbed into the rune, the ghost wizard also slowly took a step back.

The Archmage, the Pillar of the Capital, the pinnacle of humanity, the Terminator of Orcs.

Wherever the great wizard appeared, her legend would be left behind.

He was very afraid now, but he had to come under the order of Grand Duke Rose.

"Master, I didn't expect that you would be driven by the nobles."

The Archmage spat secretly and said:

"Drive? If Lieyang hadn't been unable to leave, you wouldn't be facing an old man like me."

"He's just a young boy. What can he do even if he comes?"

As he spoke, the wizard suddenly opened his arms, and countless black air swirled around him, condensing into a spear.

He grasped the spear in one hand and swung it hard at the archmage.

The spear left his hand and flew through the air at a high speed. It was fast and large in size, but it made no sound and there was no shadow on the ground. It was like a projection of nothingness.

The spear drew a black straight line and rushed straight towards the archmage.

The archmage activated the magic barrier, and the spear actually went straight through the barrier and shot towards the archmage.

Not magic.

The wizard suddenly woke up and realized that this spear was not magic, nor even material.

With a thought, a ball of black mud suddenly fell from the sky and blocked the wizard like a curtain.

There seemed to be countless faces in the black mud, constantly roaring and struggling inside, and there was only a small piece of black mud.

But it made a sound like the surging sound of a river at low tide, as if countless people were roaring and shouting in it, or like the shouts of two armies facing each other on a battlefield.

The spear pierced into the black mud, as if it had directly entered another space without causing any ripples.

The wizard was startled, and his face instantly became gloomy.

The great wizard wiped his forehead after the black mud waterfall.

This thing is really tiring to use. She suddenly envied Bennett's mental strength.

She was fighting with the opponent here with one move at a time. If Bennett came, he would just use his mental power to get the job done.

After taking back the black mud, the wizard smoothed his hair back, looking full of energy again.

The moment the wizard saw the black mud, his heart sank.

Now, looking at the calm and composed look of the great wizard, I felt even more disappointed.

The attack just now was the fear of the people nearby. He had the spiritual tide disaster on him, which had the ability to control emotional energy.

These emotions are fundamentally different from ordinary magic, so ordinary magic shields are simply unable to block the previous attack.

Such an attack was blocked without any ripples. The mage felt that his ability might be restrained by the opponent.

He thought of the black mud, and he had no idea what it was.

Whenever the black mud appeared, he would have an inexplicable sense of fear, as if the black mud was some kind of supreme terror.

Looking at the great wizard again, he was still so calm.

How to do?

The wizard looked down and saw that those who could run had already run away, and some were hiding in the houses.

Want to cast a natural disaster spell?

The wizard hesitated. If he launched the natural disaster now and let the opponent use the black mud to block it, he would no longer have the means to subdue the opponent.

The great wizard saw that the other party had not made any movement for a long time and knew that he had managed to coax him into submission. Now he could not allow him to continue using that strange soul magic and he had to pull him into his own rhythm.

"Young man, I'll let you make a few moves. Now it's my turn to take action."

With a thought, the great wizard frowned slightly, waved his hand lightly, and a rune array appeared in his hand.

Magic power was infused into the rune array, and a black sphere appeared in front of the archmage.

The wizard looked at the black sphere with a nervous expression and was filled with surprise.

As expected of a great wizard, the rune formation he created was so complicated.

The wizard took out the black sphere in his hand. The black sphere moved very slowly, and it took several seconds to float out of the blue magic barrier in front of the wizard.

But the wizard did not show any contempt. Instead, when the black sphere floated out of the blue barrier, he began to retreat rapidly.

Sure enough, once the black sphere came out of the blue barrier, it began to expand rapidly, and then began to accelerate rapidly, flying towards the wizard.

As the black sphere expanded, everything around it began to fly towards the black sphere.

The roofs of the houses were blown off, the vehicles on the street were suspended in the air, and even the wind was thrown into a mess.

The wizard was already retreating rapidly, but he was still not out of the reach of the spell.

A rune suddenly appeared on his body, and he passed through a tall tower like a ghost, without any physical body.

"Interesting, is this the ability of the Soul Scourge?"

The archmage looked at the mage with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"No matter what it is, soul or body, they are all made of energy. Under absolute gravity, even light will be sucked away, let alone a tiny ghost like you."

The wizard quickly fled from the black ball, but the black ball was faster and was in front of him in a blink of an eye.

He looked at the black ball in horror. He could feel his body being pulled madly, as if countless hands were pulling him from behind.

These hands not only wanted to pull him towards the black ball, but also wanted to tear him to pieces.

"What is this? Is this also the black mud?"

In response to the wizard's question, the great wizard did not say much. This was just a test on her part, but the result was surprisingly good.

Now that it's effective, let it bother the opponent for a while longer.

The great wizard stopped observing this side and set up another rune array. She knew that what she did just now was just a trick and the opponent would not be killed like this.

But through this little trick, the great wizard has already seen the other party's characteristics.

The other party should be several hundred years old and has accumulated quite a bit of experience. Although he is not an orthodox mage, he does have some background as his lineage has been passed down.

In that case, I should show some real skills.

There was a flash of seriousness in the eyes of the great wizard, and the rune array in his hand became brighter and brighter, but it still did not emit any energy.

The wizard's body was torn into pieces by the black ball, but he couldn't do anything about it.

He looked towards the Archmage, only to see him preparing a new spell, and he knew in his heart that this spell might not be as powerful as he thought.

With a determined heart, the wizard rushed straight towards the black ball.

"I just don't believe that you can take the life of a natural disaster like me with just a casual attack. It's impossible."