Elemental Light Mage

Chapter 513: Divine Spear Spirit

Desire Saint Will turned around and faced them, "Pull out the Spirit of the Divine Spear and complete your unfinished trial. Don't let me down again."

Baoni was the only one left. He walked up to the spirit of the divine spear and grasped the long handle with both hands.

"Spirit... Even though you still don't recognize me, I still ask you to fight with me from now on. Please."

Although the spirit was simply inserted into the ground, Baoni felt as if his shoulders were carrying a heavy mountain. After struggling to pull out the spirit, he even had difficulty breathing.

He recalled that he had deceived the Holy Will of Desire and claimed that he was the holder of the artifact to start the battle, but in the end he escaped from the battlefield of the trial in a miserable way.

"No, the Holy Will of Desire will not forgive me. He will definitely kill me as a punishment—"

Thinking of this, Baoni couldn't help but take a half step back, and the idea of ​​retreating began to arise in his heart again.

"I have to run away. I have to run away. The Holy Will of Desire is so powerful. He is not a magician I can deal with..."

The light of the spirit dimmed, and Baoni's arms dropped and began to tremble.

"What should I do..."

Just as Baoni was about to retreat, a shout resounded from the top of the mountain.

"Thank you, little prince of the kingdom—!"

Baoni looked towards the source of the sound in shock and found that it was Qiao Wutong shouting at him on the iron frame on the rock wall.

"Why……?"

Qiao Wutong shouted from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you for standing up and saving us at that time. I want to apologize for doubting you two before-"

"Humph, that kid..."

Although Xi Yeming, the Saint of Desire, seemed to be complaining about Qiao Wutong's unnecessary actions, there was an imperceptible curve at the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, Your Highness!" Qing Qianqian no longer tried to hide Baoni's true identity, and she worked hard to cheer him on.

"Xiao Qian, Qiao Wutong..."

Baoni murmured their names and faced the enemy on the other side of the door.

There is no leaked magic power around the Holy Will of Desire, but there is always a chill floating around that is visible to the naked eye, and this scene is even more intimidating.

Baoni shook his head to dispel the fear in his heart, and he shouted with difficulty: "Holy Will of Desire——!"

Desire Saint Yi Xi Yeming blinked and waited for his next speech.

"I lied. I'm not even an intern yet," Baoni lowered his head in shame and admitted his mistake. Then he raised his head and shouted, "Perhaps I really am not qualified to fight you..."

"But I want to fight. I want to fight you no matter what...!"

"Huh, do you think I don't know?" Xi Yeming replied loudly, feeling relieved.

Baoni exclaimed "Huh?" in surprise, surprised that the Holy Will of Desire already knew his origins.

"Aha--!"

The Holy Will of Desire raised a ball of light in his left hand, which scattered and transformed into several magical powers that poured into the ice pillars and ice gates. The ice creations that received the magical power gradually flashed light, illuminating the battlefield on the quarry.

Qing Qianqian was stunned and exclaimed: "How amazing! That is the light magic in the legend of the Holy Will of Desire..."

The Will of Desire said to Baoni, "Go through the door once more, and make it over."

Baoni looked down at his legs. Although he couldn't suppress his instinctive trembling, he made up his mind, took a deep breath and ran towards the ice gate.

My mind flashed over and over again about my past practice under the guidance of my teacher. Wasn’t all the training in the past just to enable me to truly face the crisis?

He stepped through the ice gate and came to one side of the battlefield.

"It's time to do it, Holy Will of Desire!"

"Come here on horseback."

Baoni ran closer while raising his spirit and stabbing out a phantom towards the Holy Will of Desire. Xi Yeming took the blow squarely. He condensed an ice sword again from the smoke raised by the explosion and held it in his right hand.

The Holy Will of Desire acted decisively, rushed out of the smoke and slashed at Baoni with a sword. Fortunately, Baoni reacted quickly and used his soul to block the blow in front of his chest, but he was also slashed and hit the ice pillar.

However, Baoni quickly adjusted his posture and started running on the icicles. Then, with the help of his flexible body, he kept jumping onto each icicle to disrupt the attack of the Holy Will of Desire.

Sure enough, when the Holy Will of Desire was calculating Baoni's landing point, the phantom of the spirit soul stabbed out again, and this time there were almost a dozen phantoms attacking Xi Yeming together.

The blade of the ice sword became even brighter, and the Holy Will of Desire cut through the shadow with a sword light, knocking down Baoni who was trapped on the icicle.

As he fell, Baooni put all his strength into his waist, swinging his soul with his entire body to draw an arc of light.

The Holy Will of Desire finally jumped up to avoid the arc of light, and Baoni took the opportunity to adjust his posture so that he could land smoothly without suffering secondary damage.

The ice sword burst out with rays of ice elemental magic, and Baoni leaped forward to avoid the incoming ice beam.

But the Holy Will of Desire was not unwilling to take advantage of the victory. He immediately stopped firing the ice beams and instantly appeared beside Baoni, then slashed the enemy with the ice sword.

"Gu...!"

Baoni used all his strength, first inserting his soul into the ground as a support point, and then desperately twisting his waist to perform a perfect acrobatic show, narrowly avoiding the slash of the Holy Will of Desire.

Taking advantage of this gap, Baoni freed one hand to perform his own magic.

"Gathering Bullet Magic: Qi He!"

A magic bullet condensed in Baoni's hand. He didn't even have time to aim and fired it directly at the Holy Will of Desire.

Hard work pays off, the magic bullet finally hit the Holy Will of Desire. He was unable to adjust his balance for a moment and actually took half a step back.

Qing Qianqian, who was watching the game, was so happy that she even forgot to check the status of the three teachers, "Well done, Your Highness!"

Qiao Wutong, who was also watching the battle, thought: "Isn't it just a coincidence that made Lord Shengyi retreat half a step? It's not achieved by real strength."

No one noticed a crack on the surface of the ice...

As if he thought that everything was within his grasp, Baoni swung his soul and struck at the Holy Will of Desire.

The Holy Will of Desire was not a weakling. The magic bullet just now was completely insignificant to him. He slashed Baoni's soul with a sword and knocked the opponent back.

After rolling on the ground for several times with wounds all over his body, Baoni used his spirit to support his body and tried to stand up.

"You can't beat me with that kind of spear."

The Holy Will of Desire held up the ice sword in one hand, and a blizzard gathered around the sword.

The sound of wind and snow seemed to be mixed with the sound of an earthquake. Qiao Shiyu found that even the rock walls were shaking. She couldn't help but concentrate on watching the battle.

The blizzard on the ice sword swept towards Baoni through the hand of the Holy Will of Desire. Ice crystals began to freeze on his body as he was engulfed by the wind and snow. The fatal thing was that his body temperature and strength slowly disappeared in the blizzard.