660 Donst Be Impulsive (1/2)

Archmages could use 7th and 8th Tier Spells, but to use an 8th Tier Spell in battle, they needed to be at least at the 9th Rank of the Archmage realm.

And most 9th Rank Archmages didn't have the ability to use an 8th Tier Spell in battle. To have such a capability, one would have to be on the level of Star Sage Jouyi.

Similarly, comprehending a 6th Tier Ultimate Spell was only possible for those on the same level as Star Sage Jouyi, those with one step in the Heaven realm!

As for Archmages under Star Sage Jouyi's level, they had a very low chance of understanding a 6th Tier Ultimate Spell. Such a figure might not appear within ten thousand years.

Lin Yun looked at the old Dark Elf in the distance and had a headache.

'Damnit, this is too much… Fire spells are among the most powerful types of spells, and that guy has a 6th Rank ultimate magic pattern spell slot... Who knows what spells he will use?'

Without knowing what spells the other side would use, blocking that 6th Tier Ultimate Spell was almost impossible.

'8th Tier Spell… Aaah…”

Lin Yun's heart shook. The difference between 7th Tier Spells and 8th Tier Spells was like the difference between 1st Rank Archmages and 9th Rank Archmages.

Lin Yun could very easily take on 7th Tier Spells, even a few of the 7th Tier Spells cast by the Orachiss. But 8th Tier Spells? No way...

That was something that already overpowered technique, control, and magic.

Just like the Apocalypse Spell the Orachiss had cast. That was an 8th Tier Spell...

The power could be rated as heaven-defying. It couldn't be blocked by spells, and neither could it be dodged. It was a dead end.

He definitely couldn't let that 6th Tier Ultimate Spell be cast!

But then, Lin Yun suddenly saw Clark stop casting his spell, and a flaming magic pattern on his forehead slowly shone.

A rich aura of fire soared as the thickness and activity of fire elements in the air increased at a quick pace.

Lin Yun used his Magic Array to study a wisp of the aura and instantly deduced the outcome.

This was a 6th Tier Ultimate Fire Spell.

The few hundred Dark Elves in the front were still crazily casting, suppressing everyone on the spot. They were simply unable to break through. If Clarke wasn't interrupted, they would all perish...

”Quick! Interrupt him! Or we are all dead!” Elsa screeched with an alarmed voice as she couldn't remain calm. She cast all of her spells at Clark, regardless of their consumption.

Enderfa, the puppet, Lin Yun, and everyone crazily cast spells at Clark.

But all the spells were intercepted halfway. Those Living Dead squeezed their magic patterns, unafraid of death, and with the few hundred of them, the power and quantity of spells were comparable to a thousand Dark Elves going all-out...

Not a single spell landed on Clark.

The ultimate magic pattern spell slot that Clark inherited wasn't his own, after all. Without comprehending it, he couldn't instant-cast that spell. All his power was used to rouse the ultimate magic pattern, which couldn't be done while defending.

But even so, the time required to release a 6th Tier Ultimate Spell was far less than the time needed to cast an 8th Tier Spell...

He didn't have the restriction of casting normally and didn't need to spend so much effort on comprehension. Also, spells like Counterspell had no effect on him because it was cast through a magic pattern.

The only way to stop it was to kill Clark before he finished casting!

That was the only way they could interrupt that 6th Tier Ultimate Spell!

After two seconds, Lin Yun calculated that with their current power, they wouldn't be able to kill him before he finished casting.

Lin Yun had a gloomy expression as he instantly disappeared.

In the Demiplane, Lin Yun calmly appeared before the two Ancestor Souls...

The Three-Eyed Secret Wolf was yawning on a huge rock, an impatient expression on his face.

Under the rock, Cooper and Galekuch were still kneeling in worship, continuously praising and revering the Wolf God. The Ox Beastman, Cooper, had a pious expression on his face as he continuously repeated the same words.