Chapter 660: Chapter 366: Just Lacking a Powerful Mage’s Soul_2
Crash! Another flea monster lunges forward.
The female Mage casts a Flame Shield in front of her, deflecting the flying flea. Simultaneously, the fireball in her right hand presses down on the flea’s head.
A wave of fire shoots out, blowing away half of the flea’s body.
The female Mage, slightly gasping, pulls out another scroll, hastily glancing around, and quickly spots Ange and his party.
But she doesn’t run towards them right away, instead, loudly asking, “Can you fight?”
Ange tilts his head, and Negris is even more puzzled, “Why ask that?”
Luther, impatiently draws his longsword: “Ready to fight for you, beautiful lady.”
Only then does the female Mage turn around to run towards them, shouting as she goes, “Protect me, let me cast the spell.”
Durken hesitantly guesses, “Could she be worried that we’re civilians? Confirming our combat abilities first, and if we don’t measure up, she’ll stay away? Afraid of attracting the bugs?”
Negris sternly speaks, “I doubt, in this situation, she would still be considering that? If someone else attracts the bugs, it would be even easier for her to escape, right?”
The female Mage’s speed is impressive, a trail of fire follows her—Fire Speed Blade.
She quickly approaches Ange and his group. Without taking the time to observe their appearances, the female Mage swiftly turns around and says, “Protect me, I am Misha, a Level 7 Fire Mage. Help me buy some time.”
As she speaks, she tears open a scroll and throws three of them ahead.
Immediately, three pillars of fire rise in front of everyone, like three obstacles. These fire pillars gather the fire elements around them, visibly becoming thicker, larger, and more intense.
A flea monster lunges between two pillars of fire. Luther gloriously swings his sword to cleave the monster in two: “Ready to serve you, beautiful lady.”
Female Mage Misha shoots him a glance and quickly warns him, “Don’t get distracted. If we survive this, I’ll go on a date with you. There are loads of these creatures, and their leaping and impact power are freaking strong.”
Before she even finishes her sentence, Luther stylishly abandons his sword, raises his hefty fists, and with one punch, sends another attacking flea monster flying backward. The punch broke half of the flea monster’s body.
Well, Luther’s impact is even more impressive. But Misha continues, “Save your strength, there are a lot of monsters.”
She repeatedly pulls out and tears scrolls at a brisk pace.
Negris can’t help but ask, “How many scrolls did you bring?”
Misha responds, without looking back: “Hundreds, there are more in the bag.”
“Aren’t you a bit extravagant? Do you rely entirely on scrolls in a fight?” Negris couldn’t help but comment.
Misha rolls her eyes without looking back, “It’s not your money I’m spending, my family is rich.”
After tearing up a total of sixteen scrolls, Misha gathers sixteen fireballs in front of her. Then, she crushed the second ring on her hand.
That’s when Ange noticed, Misha’s hands were filled with rings, four each, a total of eight rings on both hands.
When she crushes the second ring, a small flame-bird springs out. The bird flies straight into the first fireball, instantly swelling in size. After that, it went straight to the second fireball.
“Oh, can a Level 7 Flame Magic, Desire Fire Undead Bird, be used ?” Negris is surprised.
Misha finally turns around and gives Negris a surprised look. When she realizes it’s a ‘young’ dragon, she responds confidently, “You haven’t seen it, huh? I improved it. The casting time for the Undead Bird is too long. So I thought to cast a small bird first and have it continually reborn, growing stronger in the process.”
As Misha speaks, the young undead bird devouring the sixteen fireballs becomes a giant flame bird. Then, it flaps its wings and lunges at a flea monster in the distance.
The Flame Bird collides with the monster, turning it into a pillar of fire. The flea monster struggles, hissing with agonizing cries. Eventually, it collapses to the ground, its body continues to burn.
It’s not until the very last bit of monster is burnt to cinder does the Undead Bird take to the sky again. Looking slightly stronger, it resumes its attack on the other flea monsters.
“Uh, Misha, do you know about these creatures’ characteristics?” Negris curiously asks.
“Characteristics? What characteristics?” Misha, controlling the Undead Bird, asks distractedly.
“Oh, so you don’t know, but you unintentionally chose the most suitable way. If their numbers were fewer, you’d probably be able to wipe them out completely,” says Negris.
“What do you mean ‘unintentional’? Watch your mouth,” Misha retorts. Then she spots a flea monster flinging itself onto the Undead Bird, its limbs and legs tightly embracing the Undead Bird, both turning into a fire cluster.
Before the flea monster finished burning, another one lunges aiming for the cluster.
One after another, flea monsters continue to throw themselves onto the Undead Bird, effectively extinguishing its fire.
Misha anxiously commands, “Not good, quick, set the surrounding houses on fire, help my bird to revive!”
Negris asks surprisingly, “You’re now setting fires? You didn’t do it at the beginning?”
Misha explains, “I can’t just burn people’s houses randomly, where will they live if their houses are burnt?”
Negris can’t help but hold respect for Misha. From her actions, this really is a righteous, kindhearted, and brave kid.
Ange suddenly asks, “Instead of burning houses, can we burn them instead?”
Misha doesn’t understand, “What do you mean?”
As she finishes her question, she sees Ange wave in front of him, creating a line of fireballs which he shoots towards the Undead Bird. He then reverses his hand for another wave, producing another line of fireballs.