Lord of Spells from Faerûn

This golden dragon's spell resistance is too strong. Ordinary spells probably can't destroy him. His high-level spell slots have been almost exhausted, leaving only a six-ring dissociation spell and a nine-ring energy absorption spell.

The extremely enhanced dissociation technique may not be enough to kill this golden dragon, but it should be enough when paired with the energy-absorbing technique.

So he chanted a spell and gathered amazing magic power in his hands. The black aura of the dead swirled in the air. The murals and torches around the treasure house hall shook due to the inexplicable mysterious power. The sunlight leaking from the ceiling at the top of the hall was filled with the strong aura of the dead. Covered, the palpitating air pressure radiated from Mansong's body, as if a big invisible hand was stuck on his neck, making him unable to breathe.

After the spell was cast, Mansong raised his hand a little, and the magic prison was released. The deepest and darkest black energy waves shot out from his hands, shining with an absorbing light that seemed to suck everything dry.

"Energy Absorbing Technique!"

The golden dragon looked desperately at the approaching terrifying magic power in the hands of the evil wizard, but was unable to resist. Even if he hadn't touched it yet, just the proximity of his breath made him feel as if all his strength had been absorbed.

Just when the energy-absorbing ray was about to hit Orignax, a sacred and warm light appeared on the golden dragon. This light was so sacred that even if it was just seen by the naked eye, it seemed to be blocked by bursts of light. Surrounded by heavenly sound

"The name of my sword is Giri, the ever-burning sword."

The foreign spell descended on the golden dragon's body. Seeing that Manson finally cast the only nine-level spell slot, Imric decisively cast the supernatural ability that came with the Endless Book - the Moment of Holy Judgment.

The black energy-absorbing wave hit the golden shield formed by the Moment of Holy Judgment, but the ultimate secret from the supreme angel from another world protected the golden dragon from any harm.

Mansong looked at his energy-absorbing spell with an ugly expression, but it was in vain. He roared and used all his strength to shake the magic net. This reckless move, like wild spellcasting, burned a large number of his remaining spell slots, but also greatly strengthened it. The power of energy absorption.

The black undead wave was like dry wood meeting a raging fire, doubling in diameter. The wild magic even formed a whirlwind in the room, flying up all the surrounding furniture.

But under Mansong's unbelievable gaze, such a powerful spell still failed to break through the protection of the Moment of Holy Judgment. It was not until 3 seconds later that the Moment of Holy Judgment disappeared as the energy of the energy-absorbing spell was exhausted.

"This is impossible! What kind of spell is this? Is it a legendary spell? How can you, an adult golden dragon, release such a powerful protective spell!"

Mansong looked at the golden dragon in front of him with a livid face. His magic prison had been removed, the nine-level spell slots had been used up, and even a large number of fourth- to sixth-level spell slots had been sacrificed during the incident. Used to strengthen energy absorption.

Now, he was about to face an adult golden dragon in perfect condition, with his spell slots almost exhausted.

Orignacs also looked confused. He was already prepared to die. Naturally, he had heard of the famous name of energy-absorbing magic. Once this powerful necromancy spell hits him, all his life will be destroyed. All the power is sucked away, and by then, even a small fireball technique may kill him.

But this mysterious power that I don’t know where came from actually saved him? !

Orignax quickly adjusted his condition. No matter what, he had to get rid of the mage in front of him first. He grinned and roared: "Damn mage, now, let's do it for the second round. Let me see if you can still do it." How many spell slots are left!"

The golden dragon rushed over, and its huge dragon claws struck down with overwhelming force. Mansong quickly used the Lost Step to teleport thirty feet away, escaping this fatal attack.

"Damn, we've used up all the Lost Steps." He looked at his spell slots with an ugly expression. All three of the Mesmerized Walks he remembered had been used up. He didn't expect to face such a situation when facing these ants.

At this moment, a silver mist suddenly flashed around him. Manson felt bad, but it was too late. Imric's figure appeared next to him, with a full 45 points of psionic enhancement and a psionic blast. Erupting from his fingertips, a cone-shaped psychic storm swept through Mansong's brain instantly.

Thanks to Mansong's powerful will identification, although he avoided the end of having his brain shattered by the psychic explosion, he still fell into a situation where his brain was shocked by the powerful manifestation.

While Mansung was controlled by the psychic blast, Imrik stretched out his finger again.

"Surge!"

Wave after wave of green water appeared from the void, spurting out and knocking Mansong to the ground.

"Lightning beam!"

A thick electric current shot out from Imric's hand and hit Manson. The powerful electric current passed along Manson's body and into the surrounding water, causing repeated electric shocks.

"Negative energy explodes!"

The undead version of the fireball technique exploded around Mansong, and the powerful undead energy instantly eroded Mansong's scarred body.

Three consecutive three-ring spells repeatedly ravaged Mansong, who was in a state of shock. Even with the protection of the Archmage's robe, Mansong was dying and lying in the water full of electric current, shaking from time to time.

Imrik took out a dagger from his waist and swung it at Mansong's head. With a "plop" sound, as the sharp dagger penetrated Mansong's brain, the clone of this powerful legendary mage stopped. Take a breath.

The golden dragon was stunned on the side, watching Imrik's smooth spell combos to deal with Mansoon's clone, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's finally over. Are you okay, Mr. Golden Dragon?" Imrik turned his head and asked with a smile.

Jin Long couldn't help but look at this low-level mage that he had always ignored. He laughed and said: "Haha, thank you, little mage. The mysterious spell just now was also your masterpiece."

Imrik smiled and nodded and said: "This is a one-time magic storage equipment given to me by my mentor. It contains a powerful protective spell. I will use it in critical moments."

The golden dragon said gratefully: "Thank you very much, little mage. Without you, I would probably have been made into a zombie dragon."

Imric waved his hand, turned around and began to rummage through Manson's trophies.

As a clone of a powerful legendary mage, even if it is just a clone, Mansong's equipment can be called luxurious.

An archmage robe, a super magic wand, a broken ring of high resistance to energy damage, a dimensional bag containing tens of thousands of gold coins and several spell scrolls, a crystal ball, and an intelligence headband .

The only pity is that Mansong's spell book is not here, but after thinking about it, it is natural that such a powerful mage must already have the expertise of spell memorization, and he can memorize spells without a spell book.