My Magic Age

The demon creatures in the Blazing Hell are not the same as the demons in the Hell Realm. Magicians can summon demon creatures to the main plane where we are through summoning rituals and magic contract power. Under the protection of the contract power, demon creatures can stay on the main plane for a period of time. The contract power can even protect demon creatures from being repelled by the power of the laws of the main plane world. At the same time, this summoning is a contractual relationship, and the summoned demon creatures need to meet some requirements of the summoner.

After the demon creatures complete the summoning contract, they will return to the Blazing Hell, but some demon creatures are unwilling to return to the Hell Realm. They will stay on the main plane through some special methods, but this usually requires the cooperation of the summoner to complete.

Here, I have to mention the members of the Black Magic Hermitage. These demon descendants who claim to be the Hell Demons who stayed on the main plane have always been secretly planning the great cause of the famous demon revival. They have powerful black magic in their hands. In order to go further on the road of magic, some magicians who are restricted by their talents have joined the Black Magic Hermitage. They use summoning rituals to summon demons from hell and learn powerful black magic from demons. These magicians are called evil magicians by the Magic Guild.

When I saw a group of two-headed hellhounds running around in the giant forest and rushing into the hot spring villa driven by horned demons, I began to wonder how these hellhounds and horned demons lurked quietly on the north slope of Mount Mazzaro. Even if the hellhounds and horned demons can lurk in this dense forest, the tall and strong Lord of Punishment Demons, like a meat mountain, can't hide. He is a high-level demon creature, and he is always eroded by the power of the laws of this world when he is on the main plane of Roland Continent.

Ying Li angered the Demon Lord who was wreaking havoc in the manor with a series of fireballs. He dragged his sawtoothed greatsword and smashed through a villa, and strode towards us. The Demon Lord was rampaging in the manor. The shadow of the Minotaur ancestor appeared behind the Minotaur Luka, and he stopped the Demon Lord who was as tall as a meat mountain from the front with a huge "Ancient Oath" broken shield.

This Demon Lord who ran out of hell endured the erosion of the power of the world's laws, and his body was constantly festering. His skin was like a pool of mud. The sawtoothed greatsword in his hand slashed on the Minotaur Luka's shield with a tearing sound. Amid the sound of metal and iron, the Demon Lord used his strength advantage to smash the heavy broken shield with the sawtoothed greatsword. The Minotaur Luka retreated more than ten steps, and the footprints left on the ground were full of traces of broken stone slabs.

The Lord of the Demonic Priestess did not stop attacking just because he succeeded in one strike. He swung the sawtooth greatsword in his hand and chopped at the Minotaur Luka with overwhelming force. Under the absolute power advantage, the Minotaur Luka even lost the ability to counterattack. Fortunately, the broken halberd shield in his hand was strong enough. He even gave up the moon blade axe in his other hand and held the broken halberd shield with both hands to resist the attack of the Lord of the Demonic Priestess.

Ying Li, who was standing in the villa behind, released "continuous fireballs" one after another. The fireballs continuously hit the Lord of the Demonic Priestess, burning his already tattered upper body. The power of the "continuous fireballs" was not enough to hurt the Lord of the Demonic Priestess. Instead, the pain of the burning flames constantly stimulated his body's ferocity. The Lord of the Demonic Priestess roared repeatedly and wanted to cross the Minotaur's body like crazy and rush to Ying Li.

At this moment, the Minotaur Luka was like a small sailboat on the sea under a storm, as if it could be overturned by the strong wind and huge waves at any time. Facing the attack of the Lord of Punishment Demon, he didn't even have time to breathe. At this time, a golden shield appeared on the body of the Minotaur Luka. I saw Ying Li standing on the terrace tearing a golden scroll into pieces with his own hands. However, the magic shield formed by such a high-level magic scroll only withstood the three slashes of the Lord of Punishment Demon and turned into countless mana fragments.

Seeing that the Minotaur Luka was exhausted, Katarina, who was guarding me, touched the dagger on her leg, took a half step forward, and her body suddenly disappeared on the spot. The next second, she appeared behind the Lord of Punishment Demon in a green figure, with long red hair like a gorgeous flower unfolding in the autumn wind. She stepped on the shoulders of the Lord of Punishment Demon, and the dagger in her hand fiercely slashed at the sharp magic horn on the head of the Lord of Punishment Demon. However, the magic horn was extremely hard, and Katarina's kukri knife only made a "ding" sound when it cut the magic horn. Not only did the dagger fail to cut off the magic horn, it didn't even leave a scratch on the long horn.

The Lord of Punishment Demon reacted very quickly, and his speed was far less clumsy than he showed. He reached out to grab Katarina on his shoulder, and Katarina flexibly jumped behind the Minotaur Luka before his palm fell.

With Katarina's restraint, the minotaur Luka finally had a chance to breathe. He wiped the blood foam from the corner of his mouth and retreated step by step to my side of the battlefield.

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The knights in the manor clashed with swords and shields, the cracking of claws on leather, the screams of women, the wailing of the wounded, the roar of orc warriors, the heavy footsteps of the Lord of Punishment, the whimper of the hellhound before death, the explosion of fire bombs and wind bombs almost merged into one, and a wooden villa in the manor was ignited by a fire, and the flames shot up into the sky.

This group of orc construct warriors have experienced hundreds of battles, and they have a different understanding of fighting from the imperial knights. Only orcs who have awakened the talent of "self-healing" can be called warriors. When the power contained in their bodies reaches a certain level, this talent will awaken. Orc warriors advocate exchanging injuries for injuries in battle. In order to kill their opponents, orc warriors are not afraid of injuries. Using this fighting method to encounter weaker opponents often gives them an overwhelming advantage.

To deal with the group of two-headed hellhounds in front of them, the orc construct warriors almost never dodge their bites. They face them head-on and swing their shields to hit them without fear of the danger of being bitten by the hellhounds. As long as the hellhound's bloody mouth is hit by the shield, the hellhound's body stops in the air for a moment, the orc construct warrior will insert the dagger in his hand into the hellhound's chest, then step sideways and pull the dagger back, just like this, simply and directly disemboweling the hellhound.

The reason why the orc warriors don't use the moon blade axe is that the hellhounds are also afraid of this heavy axe. When facing orcs holding the moon blade axe, they often become extremely cautious, fearing that their heads will be chopped off by the moon blade axe. They will surround the orc warriors and carefully look for opportunities. The orc warriors don't want to waste time on this group of hellhounds, so they all change their portable daggers and lead the hellhounds to close combat. Almost within a few rounds, the hellhounds that tried to break into the manor from this side were slaughtered by the orc warriors.

In contrast, those long-horned demons with flails in their hands are much more difficult to deal with than the two-handed hellhounds. They have good military power, and the long horns on their heads can instantly fire black flame bombs. When fighting, they like to hide behind the hellhounds. It was not until the hellhounds were slaughtered by the orc warriors that they confronted the group of long-horned demons head-on. After the fight, they found that the group of long-horned demons were not inferior to the orc warriors in terms of strength.

However, in addition to being cruel and violent, these horned demons were also suspicious and cowardly by nature. After being broken up by the orc warriors' frontal charge, they scattered like birds and beasts and tried to evacuate the battlefield. Unfortunately, when the horned demons were about to do so, they were blocked by ice walls. The retreat of the horned demons was blocked by the ice walls, and these horned demons could only turn around and fight.

The horned demons carried flails and launched a counterattack against the orc warriors.

Just as they were about to engage in close combat, black flame bombs gathered above the heads of the horned demons, forming the first round of attack. The orc warriors raised the small round shields on their arms and instantly activated the "Earth Shield" to block the black flame bombs of the horned demons. A black axe blade chopped down from the top of the horned demon's head, splitting the horned demon in two. The orc warriors kicked the body of the horned demon to the ground and stepped over the body of the horned demon.

After more than a hundred orc warriors wearing magic pattern armor slaughtered the two-headed hellhounds with overwhelming advantage, they once again extended their butcher knives to those horned demons. When fighting with the hellhounds, the orc warriors were all injured. After contacting the horned demons, these orc warriors still exchanged injuries for injuries, hoping to end the battle quickly, but these horned demons were extremely cunning. They fought with the orc warriors in a melee and did not lose the upper hand at all.

In addition, without the tauren Luka in front, it was particularly difficult for Kalancuo and Justus to work together to deal with the Lord of Punishment Demon. Even though Kalancuo and Justus cooperated seamlessly, the Lord of Punishment Demon regained the advantage little by little. He relied on his physical strength advantage to fight with Kalancuo for dozens of times in a row and repelled Kalancuo with brute force. Justus, the descendant of the siren, wanted to attack from the side, but the Lord of Punishment Demon cut off a bone sword with a sawtooth sword.

There were more than a dozen orc warriors on the battlefield who did not directly participate in the battle. They carried large magic boxes behind them and threw the "Continuous Frost" rune plates all over the ground. White frost mist began to spread continuously. The scorching breath brought by the hellhounds on the battlefield receded, followed by waves of cold frost mist. These sudden coldness made the trunks of the surrounding trees, bushes, and dead grass leaves covered with a layer of white frost.

Ten ice walls fell on the battlefield, almost encircling all the horned demons around the villa. The Lord of the Punishment who was fighting with Kalancuo was also led by Justus into the ice wall formation. The Tauren Luka was also moving in this direction, but at this time, one of the ice walls was already full of cracks and was about to fall apart. I sighed softly, knowing that I could not wait for the Tauren Luka to lead the Lord of the Punishment into the ice wall formation, so I had to recite the spell, and my fingertips led the magic power to draw the magic pattern formation of "Ice Explosion" in front of me.

I uttered: "Explode!"

The ten ice walls were pulled by invisible magic power, and they all exploded at the moment the magic pattern array was formed. In an instant, ice mist filled the whole place. I felt the magic power of the magic pool being drained away again. Almost without any pause, the mana in the nodes of my body quickly poured back into the magic pool, avoiding the mana backlash caused by the exhaustion of the magic pool.

Under the extreme cold, those horned demons were almost frozen into ice sculptures on the spot. Even the orc warriors on the battlefield were covered with a thick layer of frost and snow. They kept chopping off the heads of those immobile horned demons with moon blade axes in the frost and snow.

And the Lord of the Demons also turned into a huge ice sculpture at the moment the ice wall was detonated, but this ice sculpture did not last long. Justus, who was covered in ice chips, only had time to stab the Lord of the Demons in the chest. The heavy sword in Kalancuo's hand cut a wound on the head of the Lord of the Demons, revealing the white bones. The Lord of the Demons broke free from the shackles of ice and snow, and used the sawtooth sword in his hand to force Justus back. The other huge iron fist hit Kalancuo. Kalancuo was like a flexible butterfly in mid-air, lightly avoiding the heavy fist of the Lord of the Demons, but he could not attack continuously.

I leaned weakly on the fence in front of the villa, watching the long-horned demons on the battlefield being slaughtered one by one by the orc warriors. The balance of victory tilted towards me again. The moment my mana was exhausted, the "momentum" behind me disappeared without a trace. I took the opportunity to activate the magic talent awakened after the first transformation.

‘The Tide of Mana’

It felt like this world was spinning around me, and the countless magic elements between heaven and earth were like endless huge whirlpools, constantly pouring into my body.

Just as I was savoring the magic elements between heaven and earth, I heard the scream of little Ella behind me, and then I felt like I was hit by a huge heavy object. My body flew off the ground uncontrollably, and a long slit was cut in my magic robe by a white wind blade. The whole magic robe left me, and several more wind blades slashed at the ‘Earth's Wrath’ magic pattern structure under the magic robe. The magic pattern structure quickly emerged with an earth-colored light shield to protect me in the middle.

The wind blade triggered the ‘Earth Shield’ on the magic pattern structure’s chest armor, allowing me to avoid being attacked by several subsequent wind blades.

I was stunned by this sudden sneak attack. With my magical perception, I didn't feel the enemy approaching. My heart was extremely cold at this moment. I felt my body hit the tree trunk heavily like a sack, and then fell on the ground and rolled twice.

At this time, a magician wrapped in a white magic light and wearing a black robe appeared in front of me silently. He first said in surprise: "Hey, as a magician, he actually wore a magic pattern structure. No wonder he was able to kill Mondtroya, Ignaz and Nightmare in succession, and forced our Black Magic Hermitage to abandon the imperial capital. He looks like an excellent ice magician, but it's a pity that he will die in my hands."

His voice was as cold as a piece of ice, and he stabbed a sharp dagger in his hand into my chest...