Chapter 528 - Magic Spells

Yes, among all the magic casting methods that Lei Luo knew of, magic spells were undoubtedly the most complicated, but they were also the most effective method. With the help of the magic spell condensation technique, not a single trace of magic power came from oneself.

However, the complicated spells and complicated syllables no doubt deterred all the mages who wanted to use magic spells.

Lei Luo only knew these two magic incantations. This was also for emergency purposes. He was preparing on the way. Under this situation, he would first test out the range of Miyamoto Musashi's spell and then change the magic array on his body in a targeted manner.

A scorching flame exploded on Miyamoto Musashi's body. However, Miyamoto Musashi seemed to have sensed something and dodged to the side. The heatwave produced by the flame sprayed onto Miyamoto Musashi's body, and it burned his body and left red scars.

It was effective. Thinking of this, Lei Luo continued to chant "[ Flame Burst ]." Although this spell was a Level-3 spell, it was the most widely spread Level-3 spell among mages. It had the largest range, and it didn't include Level-3 forbidden spells. This spell could be considered one of the lowest-level spells with the highest value.

Actually, Lei Luo also wanted to use other spells, but he really did not know the magic incantation, so he gave up. Even if it was another spell that knew the magic incantation, it was also a defensive spell.

While the spell kept flashing, Miyamoto Musashi also kept dodging. Every time he dodged, there would be a wound on Miyamoto Musashi's body. There were a few times when Miyamoto Musashi rushed in front of Lei Luo; however, under the situation where Lei Luo didn't care if he was chanting or not, he quickly cast the spell. Miyamoto Musashi didn't dare to get close to Lei Luo.

At this time, on the high platform, the Nakajima family head was still trying to persuade General Zili.

"General, the demon world will come sooner or later. Do you think that the current empire still has the strength to deal with the Demon World?"

With a teasing tone, the Nakajima family head no longer concealed his intentions. After all, if he failed this time, he might be executed by the demon lord.

"Let's watch the competition first. I have nothing to say. If you really have the ability, bring your troops over now."

Hearing the general's reply, the Nakajima family head and the Takeda family head were both shocked and uncertain. They both knew that no matter who won, there would be a big battle.

Lei Luo continued to bombard Miyamoto Musashi. However, in an instant, Miyamoto Musashi no longer dodged Lei Luo's attack. He stood up straight and swung the large saber in his hand at the gathering mana in the air.

The tip of the saber carried a gray magic light, interrupting the magic [ flame burst ]. Lei Luo sighed in his heart, but he still found a way to break it. This was something that couldn't be helped. Miyamoto Musashi was a very powerful grandmaster to begin with, and he only activated [ flame burst ] to buy time for himself.

"Lord of the land far away, I pray for your strength, rock protection!"

As Lei Luo's voice fell, a cage made of rocks appeared beside Miyamoto Musashi and surrounded him.

Just as Miyamoto Musashi was about to jump up, a familiar voice sounded.

"Flames from the ancient times, please awaken here and devour everything with pure and unsullied flames, flame explosion."

The flames gathered above Miyamoto Musashi's head. This was the prophecy that Lei Luo had obtained through his [ foresight ] for nearly eight seconds, and he knew the method to counter Miyamoto Musashi.

For Miyamoto Musashi, this seemed like a dead end. However, Lei Luo could see through the rock guardian that Miyamoto Musashi instantly took the club from his back and inserted it into his heart.

All of this happened too quickly, and he didn't even have time to react. He didn't know why Miyamoto Musashi was doing this, but he knew that Miyamoto Musashi wouldn't give up so easily. He increased the speed of his magic while activating [ foresight ] , then he checked Musashi Miyamoto's condition.

Then, Lei Luo's pupils constricted, as though he had seen something incredible. He had already seen it, but it was too late.

A blood-red figure slowly walked out from the [ flame burst ]'s flames. His face couldn't be seen clearly, but his body was covered in scales. The horns on his head looked particularly ferocious, and his hands were carved with sharp bone spikes. He was like a demon god who had walked out from an ancient painting. His Majesty was inviolable.

He raised his head, and a line of red blood tears flowed out of his eyes. His face was twisted, and he looked like he was in great pain.

When the audience on the stage saw this scene, they all cried out in horror:

"Demon! Demon! He's a demon!"

They did not have the time to continue watching the competition. They began to run out in a flurry. The voice that had shouted at Miyamoto Musashi just now seemed to have been forgotten. Now, everyone wanted to quickly escape the area.

General Zili, who was on the stage, saw this scene. She was neither happy nor sad. She said to the Nakajima family head, "Is it necessary to be like this? He can't turn back."

But the Nakajima family head only said coldly, "All of this is his choice. The demon lord's will can not be changed."

Turning around, Lei Luo began to face Miyamoto Musashi directly.

"Even if you have to do this for her, are you willing to do it?" Lei Luo asked Miyamoto Musashi softly, wondering if he would make the same choice as him if he was Miyamoto Musashi.

"I've wanted to become a demon to accompany her for a long time. Things that I couldn't do in the demon world can be considered as my wish."

The mana in Miyamoto Musashi's hands continued to condense, and the muscles on his body began to tense up. The mana in his body was only higher than that of Moroes.

"Then in your eyes, what does this land that gave birth to you and raised you mean to you?"

Looking into Miyamoto Musashi's eyes, Lei Luo spoke to him seriously. He wanted to know what Miyamoto Musashi really thought about the northern border.

But Miyamoto Musashi didn't attack. He was silent for a while, then he slowly said, "You won't understand."

The anger in Lei Luo's eyes grew stronger. He really didn't understand. First, it was the Nakajima family head, then Miyamoto Musashi. He really didn't understand why each and every one of them could abandon their homeland and choose the demon world.

"It's useless to say more. Come and fight."

Holding the magic ball in his hand, Miyamoto Musashi rushed towards Lei Luo.

The closer he got to Miyamoto Musashi, the more chaotic the spells in Lei Luo's hands became. In the beginning, he was able to construct a successful spell, but in the end, the spells in Lei Luo's hands began to explode and backfire, causing more and more blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Miyamoto Musashi was getting closer and closer, the ball of mana in his hand was already within a meter of Lei Luo. The Sky Cloud in Lei Luo's hand also began to tremble. It was unknown whether it was fear or excitement.

Lei Luo saw it. His eyes were filled with the trajectories of Miyamoto Musashi's attacks and his own ending. He would either be killed by the magic sphere, or he could cut Miyamoto Musashi in half at the waist.

With a flash of Sword Light, he knew that this match had already ended.