483 Wait A Momen (1/2)

Unable to persuade Suval, Lin Yun didn't say anything else and remained in place, watching with a frown as Suval's back got further and further away.

As for Weiss, who stood to the side, he looked somewhat embarrassed. He was inwardly scolding Suval in his heart. 'Damn, although those are facts, can you be less blunt about it? Haven't you noticed how I have been lowering myself in front of High Mage Merlin? Not long ago I even gave him all the tents of the Thawing Fire Tribe. That's a huge sum, I wouldn't make such a huge sacrifice if I hadn't been ordered to befriend Mafa Merlin.'

'I barely managed to get some goodwill with him, but you just went ahead and ran your mouth, even going as far as threatening him. Even if Mafa knew the truth of the matter, the Black Tower could give some compensation afterwards to repair this weak friendship, but you went ahead and told him that we're just using him...'

'This is very troublesome…'

What Harren really wanted to avoid was the wrath of the powerhouse behind Mafa Merlin. If that Heaven Rank was angered and came over, then the Black Tower would run out of luck.

But, Suval didn't know of Weiss' worries. He happily walked to the altar while looking at the Tribal Chief with a disdainful expression. ”Haha, I really didn't think you had so much courage! You are actually so unyielding, is it the so-called pride? Truly ridiculous.”

Suddenly, a roar burst out from the calm Tribal Chief, his entire body flickering with dark red runes as he released a blazing aura. The totem in front of him shook as the frighteningly powerful flame atop the totem split, exploding in an instant before being followed by rising mana fluctuations. They could faintly see a transparent silhouette appear in the air.

Everyone, including Lin Yun, felt palpitations when facing that silhouette.

The mana fluctuations emitted by it were too frightening...Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

It made everyone feel like they couldn't prevail.

At this time, the silhouette suddenly darkened and quickly descended, merging into the body of the Tribal Chief and making the latter's power sharply increase. The runes on his body flickered fiercely as if they were igniting, and the temperature in the surroundings shot up dangerously.

The two faintly red eyes had long since turned crimson. They seemed somewhat empty, as if there was no life within. The Tribal Chief's palm suddenly grabbed the totem while the other hand grabbed a hatchet.

”Drop dead!” the Tribal Chief roared as the frightening mana fluctuations crazily rose up. He jumped down from the altar, his legs heavily stomping the ground. Only a rumbling sound could be heard as very large holes appeared under his feet and rocks were sent flying away with great momentum.

Naturally, this was only the beginning.

A loud sound echoed as the hatchet covered in countless flames was thrown at a lightning speed, echoing as it ripped through the air. In a flash, the flames were a few dozen meters away from Suval!

'Damnit…'

The sudden changes stunned Suval. He was scared to death when he sensed the force behind that huge hatchet. The Tribal Chief's power far exceeded his imagination. Suval's scalp felt numb as he thought, 'How should I face such a frightening attack?'

But he didn't have time to consider it. He let out a panicked shout before raising his old magic staff. At that time, the staff burst out with dazzling light as he subconsciously cast the most powerful defensive spell an Archmage could use, Elemental Shield. But not feeling reassured, countless runes also floated over, forming a Runic Shield.

Then, they collided.

The hatchet covered in flames was like a scorching sun as it directly pierced the Elemental Shield! Then, countless runes rose up to resist the attack, but it was useless. The Runic Shield didn't even last a second before being snuffed out. The hatchet smashed heavily into Suval's stomach.

In a split second, over ten of his defensive spells were damaged.

Suval was sent flying a few dozen meters back, unable to struggle or let out a scream, before crashing onto the floor, raising a cloud of dust. While he was on the ground, a fearful expression appeared on his face and he spat out blood.

Apart from Suval's coughing, nothing could be heard in the surroundings. Everyone was looking at the Tribal Chief with deep fear.

He was truly too frightening...

Only one hit seriously injured 7th Rank Archmage Suval!