Chapter 82 combat 2

Chapter 82

Nea pov.

*Boom* *Boom* *Boom* *Boom*

Avoiding the continuous tentacles the thickness of a tree trunk thanks to the use of <reinforcement> I jump back and forth on this battlefield while charging my bow, managing to counter the continuous wanderings of the archer.

"Certainly, those are not moves that a mage would normally achieve even with <reinforcement>, so let's see how you deal with this, <Hwacha of Darkness> <restriction>"

Before I can fully turn my attention towards the mage, he launches a combo of magics one after another, the first one made a large amount of dark elements condense into AOE ranged attacks and the second one arrives before I can even think of dodging leaving me completely immobilized in my place.

"<dark control:shield of>"

"not so fast, <Silence> and to finish <dark control:dark>"

Without getting my magic completed due to his <silence> magic restricting elements and ideas from combining with my mana, I now find myself completely helpless and unable to use magic of any kind, as he has also sealed my affinity such as darkness.

*Boom* *Boom* *Boom* *Boom*

Explosions sounded to my right, left and over the small layer of mana protecting me from these relentless attacks, this was simply a pure mana creation, even so it would not last long.

"System unlocks <moon mastery>"

[<moon mastery> skill has been unlocked.]

[2 skill points have been reduced]

[current 4]

Passing by those notifications raining on my retina, tried to use lunar magic to defend thing that didn't go so well, if the dark energy was like a small calm river in my hands, this one was like a raging sea, I could only point it where I wanted it to go and let what has to happen happen happen.

Knowing or feeling that this is not advancing anywhere, I extend my hand in front of my body and start to redirect all the lunar energy that I tried to use for defense before to my palm, it takes an irregular spherical shape as if I could not contain it giving a very bad feeling and adding the dead pale color that made me think the worst things, it was not a good feeling to have it close.

"<Moon explosion>"

Seeing that I won't be able to keep its form under control for long and more so now that it started to radiate a macabre white light that made even my skin itch, improbable thing knowing that proper magic doesn't harm the user, leaving that aside and knowing that it's in the first level that depends on pure imagination, I think of the most normal ability of all times an explosion of pure energy in my surroundings and I squeeze the sphere.

"<Tentacle cocoon!>" "wind shield>"

There was no explosion as one would expect, with the crushing of the sphere a pale light spread quickly all over the place making all the tentacles disappear, although I thought I saw one or two that survived before transforming into something else and dying almost instantly, this light travels fast reaching first the mage making him cover himself with a cocoon of tentacles as he moves away from the place, the next to be affected is the archer who makes a wind shield as he moves away from the area, leaving everything around me clear of enemies.

Andrey pov.

*Burst * *Burst

I feel my feet sinking due to the raw force, his technique was nothing special, it was just to hit and keep hitting, but thanks to his aura he could only keep attacking from the front, any change of place to hit would result in a moderately weak hit due to the sudden change.

*Burst* *Burst* *Burst*.

"<shield hit>"

Finishing his combo of attacks and without giving me time to reconsider my strategy or fix my stance that has been getting lost by his blunt hits, he takes a step forward followed by an aura charged shield hit sending my body flying without any consideration.

"Die! <double blades>"

As I was flying through the air with my thoughts on how to land in the most efficient way, he jumps from the side this guy named Ivan who I had given up for dead.

"Looks like it's time to test Nea's greatest ability, <earth magic:golem creation>"

*boom*

Pouring a large amount of mana into a simple magic like this I wait to see the results and I must say I was not disappointed, with a blast of sand that slightly changes my direction, a giant arm comes out from the depths dealing a devastating blow to Ivan or so I want to believe, from my experiences the warriors aura is not something to be trifled with.

"golem finish him off, tsh <earth magic:earth bullets>"

Barely managing to give a simple command to my newly created golem, my attention is drawn to the leader of this group, who is running at full speed towards here, letting out a tongue click, he raised my hand shooting towards him a rather large amount of earth bullets, these were simply distractions to manage to fix my stance for the upcoming combat.

"oh!!! You think that will stop me, <geyser cannon>"

His shield briefly glows a light blue color before a powerful stream of water shoots out erasing all my distractions, noting that playing defense and not wanting to take any damage this is going to take longer than necessary, I move to attack after evading that single column of water.

*Boom* *Boom* *Boom*

Ignoring the noise generated by the combat of the golem and that guy, advanced quickly, taking advantage of keeping the shield raised and static due to his ability to throw me to the attack, reaching his vicinity genre a few spears quickly just to take his focus off me, followed by this I imbued my sword in a fairly simple concept such as hardness to be able to attack with everything and to top it off threw my cut towards the arm that was extended giving him the opportunity to choose between my cut or the multiple spears.

"Too green for me to believe I'll fall for this, <aura blast>"

*boom*

"that was always the plan, no matter how un-sharp an object is, if this one is immovable and unbreakable and you throw at it with full force, another object this one will ultimately lose out, like a rock in a river, your aura is the tide and my sword is the rock.

As I spoke I look towards the enemy leader, who was kneeling on the sand and holding his arm from which blood was flowing, it stained the sand, leaving evidence of the current combat.