Chapter 540: Ghost Swordsman, Elfa!

Crash!

From the myth-level Tier 9 profession Frost Mage, and the legendary-level Tier 9 profession Heaven-and-Earth Mage, a powerful aura swept across the entire field with a force to devour heaven and earth.

In the sky, wind and clouds suddenly changed.

On the earth, snow and ice covered everything.

Forcing professionals hundreds of meters around to feel a strong sense of intimidation.

High-end matches often don't need flashy operations.

Just a moment of buildup, and one move determines the outcome.

After a brief charge-up on both sides, in an instant, they both unleashed their strongest killing moves.

BOOM!

Kwon Ji-hyun swung his staff, and a long dragon of ice burst from the ground, sweeping a stream of cold air, charging toward Wolong.

Along the way, everything it passed froze over.

On Wolong's side, he went all out to summon a fire dragon.

ROAR!

Blazing flames burned the ground.

A long dragon engulfed in raging fire charged forward.

The next moment.

BOOM!

With a loud explosion, the fire dragon and the ice dragon clashed, creating a violent explosion.

In a flash, the ice dragon actually broke through the fire dragon and continued charging toward Wolong at extreme speed.

Wolong promptly cast a magical shield to block, but the ice dragon still shattered the shield in an instant and struck Wolong hard.

His whole body was pushed back several steps, and the health bar above his head suddenly dropped by eight bars.

At the same time, the opposing Frost Mage Kwon Ji-hyun, under the impact of the explosion shockwave, only lost two bars of health, barely a scratch.

Seeing that Wolong actually survived his devastating strike with two bars of health left, Kwon Ji-hyun was slightly surprised, "In this world, not many people can withstand my full-power strike."

At this moment, even the professionals from the Cold Nation watching the battle outside the field were utterly shocked.

[Who is that old guy anyway? He actually survived a strike from our Cold Nation's strongest, the myth-level professional Frost Mage.]

[Yeah, if it were just a normal attack, maybe. But clearly the Mage used his full power just now. In history, aside from the Ghost Swordsman and the Hell Dragon Knight, no one else has ever taken such a hit.]

On the field, Kwon Ji-hyun looked at Wolong with contempt and said coldly, "However, people who can withstand two of my attacks, so far, are not more than two."

As he spoke, Kwon Ji-hyun raised his staff again and began casting.

Gathering the power of heaven and earth, condensing it on his staff, releasing endless cold air, freezing the earth.

Though seriously injured, Wolong stared ahead with blazing eyes.

Even though he clearly knew that he absolutely could not withstand the opponent's second attack.

In such circumstances, Wolong still did not retreat in the slightest.

Resolutely, he stood his ground, determined to use his body to build a protective wall and guard the land of Dragon Nation behind him.

Only waiting for Kwon Ji-hyun to complete his spell.

BOOM!

The staff swung, summoning a beam of cold light from the sky, striking directly at Wolong.

At that moment.

Crash!

Above Wolong's head, a purple vortex suddenly appeared, absorbing the magical cold light Kwon Ji-hyun had summoned.

The next moment.

BOOM!

The vortex spit out the swallowed cold light, sending it back the same path, exploding around Kwon Ji-hyun.

Under multiple magical shields, Kwon Ji-hyun's health bar instantly dropped three segments from the explosion.

If not for adequate preparation, he'd nearly been killed by his own skill.

Kwon Ji-hyun looked up and saw the Hell Dragon Knight · Restiev, clad in dark dragon armor, riding a hell demon dragon, landing beside Wolong.

Other than the Hell Dragon Knight Restiev, no one else in the world could completely counter an attack like that.

So the moment he saw the vortex, Kwon Ji-hyun knew it was Restiev's doing.

Kwon Ji-hyun stared at Restiev and said, "This matter between our Seven Great Nations and the Dragon Nation, why must your Bear Nation always meddle?"

Restiev planted his spear into the ground and declared word by word, "Because Dragon Nation's business is Bear Nation's business."

"If you want to touch Dragon Nation, then step over my dead body first."

Facing Restiev, Kwon Ji-hyun was helpless.

Because it had always been like this from the beginning.

As a knight, Restiev didn't possess enough offensive power to pose a fatal threat to either Frost Mage Kwon Ji-hyun or the Ghost Swordsman Elfa from the Beacon Nation. In simple terms, as one of the world's three myth-level professionals, Restiev could not kill the other two.

Yet Kwon Ji-hyun and Elfa, the other two myth-level professionals, also couldn't kill Restiev, and even had to respect him.

Because of the unique class traits of the Hell Dragon Knight, he could counter any enemy attack and return it to the opponent.

To some extent, attacking Restiev was akin to suicide.

Faced with Kwon Ji-hyun, who dared not rashly strike, Restiev did not launch a direct attack either, but simply said, "Get lost. Dragon Nation doesn't welcome you."

With Restiev personally guarding the field, attacking was impossible.

Things had developed to this stage, retreating was also not an option.

Just as Kwon Ji-hyun was caught in a dilemma, suddenly, thunderous rumbling echoed in the sky.

Looking up, he saw lightning and thunder in the sky, dark clouds pressing down.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

One bolt of lightning after another shot down from the skull-shaped clouds, striking the ground.

Where the lightning struck, a ghostly shadow flickered continuously.

The flickering and fading ghost figure radiated a powerful sense of oppression.

Until the final bolt of lightning struck beside Kwon Ji-hyun, forming a gate on the ground that looked like it led to hell.

Next, from that hell gate, slowly stepped out a male warrior clad in blood-red ghost armor, wielding a blood sword, exuding a demonic aura all over his body.

The moment this ghost-armored warrior appeared, even the airflow across the field gradually synchronized into a dark wind.

Looking at the ghost-armored warrior gave people a feeling of facing death directly.

Upon seeing the newcomer, the professionals in the rear formation of Dragon Nation were all shocked.

["That's… the strongest of the Beacon Nation, one of the world's three myth-level professionals, Ghost Swordsman, Elfa!"]

["Never thought even the Beacon Nation would make a move!"]

["Cold Nation and Beacon Nation, two myth-level professionals working together, this is the end!"]

[Level 500, Tier 9, myth-level Ghost Swordsman · Elfa]

Floating above the ghost-armored warrior's head, an ID radiating a dark red glow was extremely conspicuous.

Though both were myth-level professionals, just standing there, one could clearly feel: the aura of the Ghost Swordsman was far more powerful than that of the Frost Mage standing beside him.

It made people involuntarily exclaim, "Ghost Swordsman… such a powerful aura."

"This is the dominance of the world's strongest."

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