Synthetic Wizard - Chapter 164 - 122: When It Comes to Endurance, He’s Never Feared Anyone
Chapter 164: Chapter 122: When It Comes to Endurance, He’s Never Feared Anyone
Ovijou was filled with suspicion and uncertainty.
He was keenly aware of how terrifying the sense of oppression he brought to his enemies in this state was.
The last time he exhibited this power, the Royal Wizard had been so frightened that his face changed dramatically.
But Sunan not only showed no concern, he even displayed an expression of nostalgic reflection.
Listening to his tone, it seemed that he had encountered a similar situation before.
But how could that be possible?
Besides him, were there other humans on the continent who wielded the power of the Divine Spirit?
Sunan quickly adapted to the oppressive aura surrounding him.
In his past life, he had experienced countless similar situations.
Divine Envoys, Divine Sons, Demigods… he had even personally faced actual Divine Spirits.
Compared to those mighty and terrifying beings, Ovijou before him was hardly worth mentioning.
Sunan could see that Ovijou was merely absorbing divine energy within his body and using it.
Now, he was essentially akin to half a Holy Artifact, with his self-will and cognition twisted by faith imprints.
“The true power of the Divine Spirit is far beyond your level.”
Sunan smirked, and without waiting for the astonished Ovijou to inquire, he raised his hand, unleashing a Magic Missile that shot out and hit Ovijou.
However, the starlight on the latter’s body merely flickered briefly, erasing the incoming Magic Missile.
Ovijou came back to his senses, his expression turning ice-cold, and he yanked the star-shaped necklace off his neck, clenched it violently in his hand, and in the next instant, starlight burst forth from his palm, quickly condensing into a Dark Blue Spear.
Hiss!
The Dark Blue Spear tore through the void, accompanied by an ear-piercing explosion, and charged at Sunan.
Yet Sunan had already completed his second spell, his entire figure suddenly blurred and split into eight, scattering in all directions.
Mirror Image Skill!
One of the images was pierced by the Dark Blue Spear, shattering like a bubble and dissipating.
“Illusion!”
With a cold snort, Ovijou took out a book of stars, slapped his palm onto the pages, and an invisible wave instantly spread out, shattering the Sunan replicas in its path, leaving only the original.
Sunan didn’t mind. Seizing this opportunity, he had already cast Light Spirit Skill, Toughness Skill, and Shield Skill on himself, while another spell was ready.
Scorching Beam!
A line of blazing reddish light with intense heat shot like lightning towards Ovijou, but was again blocked by the starlight on the latter.
“It’s useless. You can’t harm me,” Ovijou said coldly.
Upon entering this state, his personality seemed to have completely transformed, no longer possessing his previous warmth and calmness.
Hearing these words, Sunan merely curled his lips, ignoring them.
In this world, there couldn’t be invincible defenses.
No matter how powerful a defense, there would certainly be some form of limit.
Either a cumulative damage limit, like the Ring of Extreme Protection.
Or an instant damage limit, requiring vast energy support, like the Demon Pattern Core.
Regardless of which, once the damage accumulates to a certain extent, it can be broken.
Quickly forming a plan in his mind, Sunan flung out a High-level Rune Gemstone, transforming it into thunder and hurling it towards Ovijou.
At the instant the thunder struck, the starlight on Ovijou’s body blazed brightly.
Although it ultimately managed to block the thunder, such a display undeniably revealed a hint.
“So that’s it.” A trace of a smile flickered in Sunan’s eyes. “This thing of yours consumes a lot of Divine Grace, doesn’t it?”
Ovijou’s face darkened, “So what? Can you hold out until I exhaust my Divine Grace?”
As he spoke, his palm had once again pressed on the book of stars.
Suddenly, the surrounding stars trembled fiercely and then simultaneously fell, engulfing Sunan like a tidal wave.
Sunan’s figure flashed repeatedly, evading while swiftly tossing out High-level Rune Gemstones for counterattacks.
The battle quickly reached a fever pitch.
The two sides attacked each other while doing their utmost to dodge the other’s attacks, minimizing the damage taken, competing to see who would falter first.
On this, Ovijou was confident.
The last time he killed the Royal Wizard, he only used seven or eight years’ worth of accumulated Divine Grace.
Now, having nearly forty years’ worth of Divine Grace within him, even if Sunan were stronger than the Royal Wizard, wearing him down would be more than sufficient!
But as time passed, Ovijou’s expression began to change.
In a mere five to six minutes, Sunan had already endured five direct celestial impacts and seven celestial spears, yet why did he show no signs of exhaustion?
Just how many magical artifacts did this guy have on him?
Ovijou wasn’t entirely ignorant about magical artifacts. According to his calculations, even if Sunan carried thirty or forty Alchemy-level magical artifacts, he should have run out by now.
Could it be that Sunan had Micro-Light Level defense artifacts?
And not just one?
Just as Ovijou was struck with fear, four massive gray claw shadows suddenly appeared out of nowhere around him, clawing down at his head.
Ovijou was startled.
It wasn’t that he feared injury; with the guardian starlight, the gray claws couldn’t harm him.
What startled him was that these four gray claw shadows directly drew down nearly four years’ worth of his Divine Grace!
“This power is definitely more than Micro-Light Level!”
Ovijou was utterly shocked.
The next second, six more gray claw shadows appeared around him.
Ovijou’s face turned ashen.
He tried to dodge, but the gray claw shadows clung to him like a leech, and ultimately, nearly six more years of Divine Grace were consumed.
In just that short span, he had only seven or eight years worth of Divine Grace left within him!
