"This time, you wizards have won…" Pope Wan Lai'er watched the three wizards before him and spoke softly.
Then, he turned his head to glance at Gubier Island below his feet.
As his gaze swept past the Red Soil Forest, Naris suddenly shivered.
Although Wan Lai'er's gaze did not linger on him or meet his eyes,
a voice suddenly appeared in his heart.
Above the night sky, Wan Lai'er withdrew his gaze, no longer spoke, and stimulated his last bit of strength, continuing to charge toward those three wizards!
"But your victory is only temporary! Wizards, nothing can stop the steps of the Divine!"
As his words fell, endless dark red light kept shining out from his body!
Immediately after, with a loud bang, Wan Lai'er exploded violently, turning into a dazzling and eerie dark red firework in the pitch-black night sky!
The three wizards were prepared and quickly retreated, unaffected by the blast.
"Pope Wan Lai'er…" Naris couldn't help but mutter again.
But this time, his voice had less sadness and more regret.
In his field of vision, a dark red shadow was silently flying toward him from the edge of the fireworks.
And the three wizards, close at hand, did not notice it at all.
"Leave from the west side of the island, my True Spirit will attach to you..."
The familiar voice of Pope Wan Lai'er echoed once more in Naris's heart.
"Yes, Pope."
He responded subconsciously.
But he felt as if he had missed something in his heart…
'Right, the little elf!'
Naris looked at the little elf still in his grasp, his heart stirring.
"Pope Wan Lai…"
Whoosh!
An inexplicable sound of wind came.
Naris paused, and the respect on his face suddenly turned into terror!
In front of him, Colin was rapidly flying toward him using the Soaring and Flying Technique, the light of his witchcraft brightly illuminating in his hand,
the dangerous aura suddenly tightened around Naris's heart!
He then realized what he had truly forgotten!
"Pope Wan Lai'er, save me!"
He cried out instinctively.
When it came to head-on combat prowess, he was clearly not as powerful as Colin before him.
Moreover, his specialty was creating Poisonous Rage Puppets or using wide-ranging Divine Arts; head-on combat was really not his forte!
'Damn it! Move, move!'
Naris silently screamed in his heart, his expression involuntarily contorting.
But the distant dark red monster did not move at all… it was even starting to disintegrate and mutate because of the brilliant fireworks exploding in the sky, affected by the power radiating from the Pope's breaking body.
Seeing this, a glint of despair flashed through Naris's dark red eyes.
He had previously mocked Colin and the other wizards as cowards who were afraid of death! But now that it was his turn, especially when the Pope's True Spirit was about to reach him and he was about to escape from this life-or-death situation, he finally understood what real fear was, in the blink of an eye between life and death!
And in the night sky, the dark red shadow also noticed this scene, its ghostly figure suddenly quickening as it stealthily pressured Colin!
A malicious aura suddenly enveloped Colin, causing his heart to slightly palpitate, his actions involuntarily hesitating.
But the next moment, Colin's gaze sharpened, heedless of everything else, he launched a Fireball!
Sizzle!
Naris felt cold in his hands and feet, his body trembling slightly, as the orange-yellow speck appeared in his widened dark red eyes, growing larger and larger!
Boom!
Then it exploded with a roar, flames sweeping all around.
"Huh~"
At the critical moment, Naris rolled to the left, narrowly dodging the Fireball's attack.
The blast's shockwave sent his frail body flying.
But before he could even land, another Fireball, already prepared, shot straight at him.
"No!"
Naris screamed miserably, crashing heavily to the ground, life quickly leaving his body.
"Ah ah ah!"
In the night sky, Wan Lai'er's True Spirit's flight hesitated for a moment.
He looked at Colin, hatred rising in his heart.
The only path of survival had been cut off by a mere First Rank Wizard!
Wan Lai'er suppressed his malice and continued flying toward Colin!
On the other side, Colin, seeing that Naris was indeed dead, let out a sigh of relief, and his expression relaxed.
The next moment, as if remembering something, he quickly stepped forward and carefully picked up the little elf Nasi, who had fallen to the side.
He had used two Fireballs precisely to rescue this little elf.
Thanks to his precise control, the little elf in his palm was only slightly dizzy and was now shaking her head to sit up.
"Good giant, did you kill the big bad guy?" Nasi asked unconsciously, her expression still a bit dazed.
"Mhm." Colin nodded with a smile.
The next instant, Nasi straightened up, patted her head, no longer dizzy, but as she looked around, her expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Not good, there's a big red super bad guy coming." Nasi shouted in alarm as she looked at the sky, instinctively flapping her wings to fly up.
Then, as if thinking of something, she flew back and urgently tugged at Colin's fingers, "Good giant, run quick! It looks much, much stronger than the bad guy just now!"
Colin instinctively glanced in the direction of the little elf's gaze.
But apart from the dark red fireworks that were still burning in the sky, all he saw was empty space.