Arcane Journey

A desperate roar sounded, the ancient black dragon's heart-wrenching roar, shaking the entire huge cave as if a violent earthquake had occurred.

Standing on the ground, Brian stabilized his body with the help of the light shield and looked at the extremely embarrassed ancient black dragon with a look of satisfaction.

There is a kind of pain that hurts just looking at it.

The moment the spear, interwoven with electric light and scorching flames, accurately hit the Ancient Black Dragon's most vulnerable part, not to mention the Ancient Black Dragon itself, even Brian himself felt a blow to his ass.

However, this level of attack does not actually cause much damage to the ancient black dragon. It can only be said to be very insulting.

The ancient black dragon twisted its huge body in pain, pulling out the spear that was materialized from energy, with a trace of anger and unwillingness flashing in its eyes.

But Brian didn't care, he knew the battle was far from over.

For him, the attack just now mainly played a role in affecting the opponent's mind, but he never thought about killing him with this one blow.

While the ancient black dragon hadn't reacted yet, Brian moved his mind, and in an instant, more than ten iron fists condensed by force fields, each as big as a house, came rushing in like a raging wave, launching another fierce attack.

What followed was a series of dull fist sounds, which landed precisely on the bloody body of the ancient black dragon, accompanied by bursts of crackling bones, intertwined with the black dragon's painful wails, playing a passionate melody full of power and determination in this deep underground space.

Under this intensive and pure physical bombardment, the ancient black dragon's resistance gradually became powerless, and its struggling movements became increasingly slow and weak.

Until, a powerful punch hit its heart like lightning, causing it to spit out blood. Its body seemed to have lost all its strength and it slammed into the hard stone wall behind it.

Then, it slowly slid down along the winding bloodstains on the ground. Every weak gasp was accompanied by a large depression in the chest, as if the fire of life was about to be extinguished, leaving the world with only the breathing that could stop at any time and a dead silence.

This is the sequence of spells that Brian carefully planned for the ancient black dragon.

In actual combat applications, its power far exceeds those low-level "Ma Youfu Micrometeors". The latter can only barely tear through the defense, while the former is a real physical attack, hitting the flesh and the vital points, which is terrifying.

This attack method is best used against heavy-armored warriors who are slow in movement, and ancient dragons covered in thick scales are no exception.

Under Brian's control, the sequence spells were like an invisible giant fist, breaking the enemy's defenses one by one and making the opponent fall in despair.

This is a contest of strength and a game of wisdom. Brian has injected endless variables into this battle with his outstanding spells and tactical layout.

——"Arcane Master!"

Brian's attack did not stop even though his previous strike missed. He decisively activated another sequence of spells, and then took out two fine gold javelins as thick as stone pillars and shining with an attractive dark golden luster from the treasure bag he carried with him.

These two weapons are not only the weapons he carefully prepared, but also the basis for his confidence in fighting against the ancient black dragon.

Although Brian possesses the unique skill of "Legendary Material-Free Spellcasting", which allows him to break free from the constraints of spellcasting materials and cast spells with willpower alone, at certain decisive moments, the quality of the spellcasting materials is directly related to the power of the spell and becomes the key to determining the outcome of the battle.

Powerful spellcasting materials, like catalysts, can unleash unimaginable destructive power, making every move full of unknowns and surprises.

This time, in order to deal with this ancient and powerful black dragon, Brian spared no expense and specially selected and forged these two extraordinary quality fine gold javelins. At this moment, these two javelins seemed to have become sharp swords in his hands, pointing directly at the vital points of the ancient black dragon, vowing to defeat it in one fell swoop.

——"Bigby Siege Arrow!"

Brian's eyes were slightly focused, as if he could see through all the mysteries of the world.

He quickly chanted a spell, which echoed in the air like an ancient song, awakening the dormant magic.

In an instant, two siege crossbows formed by pure arcane energy appeared out of thin air in front of him, like an illusion yet real.

The two fine gold javelins in his hands had already been automatically installed into the launcher inside the siege crossbow as it took shape.

The two javelins shone with a cold light, as if containing endless power, ready to unleash the power of destruction at any time.

"Whizzing!"

Accompanied by a sound similar to that of a capstan being tightened, two siege arrows wrapped in force field energy whizzed out, drawing brilliant tracks in the air like meteors streaking through the night sky.

The powerful force even caused bursts of rumbling sounds in the air, and the huge cave was shaking.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The siege arrows hit the ancient black dragon accurately. One pierced his throat, causing him to let out a shrill roar, while the other crushed his heart, causing his body to fall apart in an instant.

However, this is not the end.

The powerful thrust, with unstoppable force, carried his broken body deep into the solid wall and nailed him in mid-air.

"Ahem... I underestimated you, a lowly mortal... I never expected that your strength could be so great. However, I'm afraid your attack is limited to this."

The ancient black dragon raised its heavy head with difficulty, and there was a light of unwillingness in its dim eyes.

From his bloody mouth where his fangs had long been broken, he spit out scarlet blood foam and roared hoarsely with his leaky throat.

"You can't kill me. Not only am I an ancient black dragon who has lived for thousands of years, but I am also the oldest inhabitant of this land. I have witnessed the rise and fall of countless kingdoms and experienced countless cycles of life and death. I am also the most devout servant of my Lord, the Demon King of Illusions. How could I be killed by you so easily?"

The ancient black dragon's voice was like a broken bellows, but it carried unquestionable majesty and confidence.

Although its body was covered with scars, its indomitable will burned like a raging fire, illuminating the dim space around it.

"You're about to die, yet you're still talking nonsense." Facing the ancient black dragon's trash talk, Brian looked at him with disdain, and without hesitation, he used the legendary mental spell he had just mastered: Arcane Fantasy!
As his spiritual power surged, the surrounding air began to distort and deform, and a dazzling light burst out from his fingertips.

The light spread out like a spring, quickly weaving into a magnificent fantasy realm, flowing with colorful colors, sweeping towards the ancient black dragon. (End of this chapter)