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Chapter 1262: Target Confirmed Dead!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
It was too late for him to back out now. Mag had to hold on at least until reinforcements arrived.
Of course, if reinforcements didn’t come within 20 minutes, he would have to give his all.
The purple-striped griffin opened its mouth, and a ball of purple lightning blasted a hole in the flaming sky instantaneously. It glided through the hole and suddenly climbed steeply upwards to avoid the tangling branches. It then accelerated to avoid the spells cast from all directions, and then suddenly dropped into a dive towards Borg.
The darkness loomed once again, and the Starry Sky Domain enveloped Mag. The sky seemed to have become miry.
Just then, a holy light came from the mountain peak, tearing the darkness apart, following the purple-striped griffin like an amulet, and opening a path for it.
“To hell with you, Alex!” Borg’s face was filled with deathly darkness. He raised his black magic staff overhead, and a ferocious black tiger suddenly leaped out, and spread its black skeletal wings as it pounced towards the purple-striped griffin.
“This aura?” Mag looked at the huge tiger with a pair of bone wings surrounded by a black aura and frowned. It was a very strong aura of death, and was not something a nature elf should have.
To be able to make the system release a mission to kill him, and also affect the progress of the God of Cookery Cultivation System, it seemed as though Borg had received some unusual form of strength.
Besides, he’d heavily wounded Borg, and Borg’s breathing was very chaotic right now. It was strong at times and weak at times, and the fluctuations happened instantaneously. This was not normal at all. What Mag could be certain of was that Borg had become stronger than before.
Magic morphing was commonly used by higher-tiered magic casters.
That black tiger was of comparable size to the purple-striped griffin. It leaped towards the purple-striped griffin like a hungry tiger pouncing on a lamb. It attempted to tear Ah Zi’s wings apart with its sharp black claws as it opened its huge mouth to attack Ah Zi’s neck.
Borg laughed sinisterly as though he could already see the purple-striped griffin and Alex being torn apart. Previously, he had been heavily wounded by the purple-striped griffin, which made him feel ashamed, but the God of Death had healed him, and made him even stronger.
Killing Alex and Irina would rid him of his biggest threats.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThis Tiger of Death came from the world of the dead, and could tear all its enemies apart before sucking their energy and strength to be used by him.
He was going to pay him back multiple folds for the shame he had gone through.
And after getting Alex’s and Irina’s strength, he would become the strongest in the Wind Forest, and that would set him on the path to conquering the Norland Continent.
It’s such a strong aura of death. What on earth is Borg thinking of doing? Helena looked at that black tiger, and was equally uneasy and appalled.
The other elves were also frightened and shocked when they saw such a sight.
Mag held his sword in front of him with both hands. The holy light cast a golden glow on the silver blade.
The energy in his body started circulating around intensely as he channeled it into his hands.
The 10-meter sword projection rose as the holy light coated it with a layer of gold.
“It’s useless! Go to hell!” Borg howled sinisterly. The Skeletal-Wing Tiger let out a mighty roar and its eyes became blood-red. The black skeletal wings retracted to the center like two sharp blades as they hacked towards Mag.
“Slash!”
Mag chanted inside and slashed his sword forward.
The Skeletal-Wing Tiger was still enormous in front of the 10-meter sword projection.
The sharp bone wings exuded a fear-inducing glow with the aura of death surrounding it. It was not at all fearful of Mag’s sword as it came slashing, continuing its attack on Mag and the purple-striped griffin without dodging.
“Pssst...”
The sword projection slashed into the Skeletal-Wing Tiger, and the black aura of death suddenly retreated like fire meeting water when it touched the sword projection which was covered in holy light.
This was a very fast and very powerful slash.
With the help of the holy light, the dense black aura of death retreated completely, and did not even slow the sword projection down. The sword projection very quickly landed on the Skeletal-Wing Tiger.
“Roar!”
The Skeletal-Wing Tiger let out a horrifying roar, and attempted to use its claws to stop the sword projection.
However, it was too slow in comparison to the sword.
The purple-striped griffin dashed forward, and the sword split the Skeletal-Wing Tiger into halves like a bamboo stem.
The Skeletal-Wing Tiger which was 100 meters long suddenly disintegrated and fell down as blood rain, corroding the rocks and making holes in them as it landed.
“Pffft~”
Borg spat out a mouthful of black blood. He held his chest and looked at Mag in disbelief as he exclaimed in shock, “No... Impossible!”
The other elves were also astounded by this scene, both shocked by Alex’s strength and fearful of Borg’s terrifying aura and uncomfortable dark magic, which caused even the other great magic casters to stop casting their spells subconsciously.
“This aura doesn’t belong to this world, right?” Mag lifted his sword, and coldly said, “Then you really deserve to die!”
“No!” Borg retreated in horror. He held his staff up high in an attempt to cast another spell.
Within a flash of light, the sword had already split the staff in two, and split Borg’s horrified face at the same time.
“Lord Borg is dead!”
Borg’s army was all shocked when they saw Borg’s head being split in two.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLord Borg was almighty to all the elves, but even with the 10 great magic casters working together, he was still killed so quickly. This man was horrifying!
That’s... good too. A smile very quickly appeared in the corner of Helena’s mouth. Borg was also an uncontrollable pawn. There was only one queen in the Wind Forest, but Borg wanted too much.
After that, she stared at Mag. The stars shifted in her crystal ball, and the Starry Sky Domain moved once again towards Mag as she coldly said, “Kill him.”
“Y-yes!” The magic casters behind her had not recovered from the shock of Borg’s instant death. They quickly continued their chant.
On the mountain peak, the holy light disappeared all of a sudden. The pale Irina stumbled and held on to her staff for support. She watched Mag’s back view and smiled proudly. “My man indeed.”
“Ding! Target confirmed dead!
“Congratulations on completing your mission. You have received your reward: a mobile restaurant, and have also unlocked the roaming mission series. Mission 1...”
The system’s voice sounded in Mag’s mind.
However, Mag did not have the time to listen to the system go on and on. After confirming Borg’s death, he quickly led the purple-striped griffin to turn around. Three flaming meteors crashed on the spot he was standing in, and broke into numerous ricocheting stones, leaving three huge holes in their wake.
Countless flaming birds started appearing from the burning sky, the trees that were growing at an insane speed started shooting out venomous spikes, and numerous meteors started crashing down from the black starry sky. The purple-striped griffin’s speed started to slow down rapidly as it traveled through the Starry Sky Domain. It could only dodge the continuous spells, and it was unable to find its direction out without the holy light.
At the same time, the elven troops who took a rest started their final dash towards the mountain peak.
After killing Borg, things had become sticky.
“System, if you’re not going to do something, I’m gonna die!” Mag cried out inside. No matter how powerful he was, he was not a god, and he could not go against nine 10th-tier magic casters. He was now trapped in their domain with no way out and no idea where the attack would come from.
“They are taking advantage of their numbers. How shameless.”
“That I agree with.”
Just then, two elderly voices suddenly came from the sky.