Synthetic Wizard - Chapter 252 - 165: If You Can Capture This Monster Alive by Yourself_2
Chapter 252: Chapter 165: If You Can Capture This Monster Alive by Yourself_2
Sunan heard this and just curled his lips without saying anything.
The others might have only seen the description of the Banshee’s wail in ancient texts, not really understanding it, but in his past life, he had witnessed it with his own eyes.
The true Banshee’s wail is indeed a power that even an Official Wizard dreads.
If this divine creature had unleashed the true Banshee’s wail, Rose, Night Owl, and the others wouldn’t have escaped here at all!
The so-called Banshee’s wail was at best a similar type of sonic ability, much like the sonic attack used by the Funeral Bell makers.
That being said, for this divine creature to easily take down Red Heart, its power level definitely reached Tier Four Legendary, maybe even stronger.
Thinking of this, Sunan’s expression also grew more solemn.
“Chirp chirp!”
Having never encountered so many humans all at once, the winged monster was momentarily stunned. Upon realizing what was happening, it shrieked sharply, flapping its wings as it launched a massive barrage of Qi Blades towards them.
Having reunited with their companions, Night Owl and the others felt emboldened and stopped running, opting instead to counterattack.
Sunan glanced around and noticed that Yiluo had disappeared. He guessed she took advantage of the earlier chaos to make her escape.
This woman adept at illusion techniques is a master at concealing her tracks. If she hadn’t tried to use an illusion on him earlier and was countered by the Funeral Bell Mark, revealing herself, it would have been really hard to catch her.
Collecting his thoughts, Sunan turned his attention back to the winged monster.
The priority now was to take care of this divine creature!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Thunderous explosions echoed across the cavern ceiling!
A myriad of magical lights illuminated the cavern as if it were daylight.
The winged monster was probably the first creature in nearly a thousand years on the Starlight Continent to be besieged by seven Wizard Apprentices.
And it earned its place among them.
Even against seven attackers, it held its own, controlling air currents to encircle its body, blocking magical attacks while constantly flapping its wings to unleash large waves of Qi Blades in retaliation, occasionally summoning lightning to catch them off guard.
“Air streams, and lightning, this creature’s divine energy should be linked to the domains of sky and air.”
Sunan pondered silently.
The capabilities of a divine creature depend on the divine domains linked to its divine energy.
For instance, the Screaming Horror Insects are associated with the domain of sonic waves.
The associated domain of this winged monster could easily be deduced from its abilities.
Regardless, a divine creature means divine energy and bloodline marks. Encountering one is rare, and Sunan surely wouldn’t let this chance slip by.
“Everyone, how about leaving this divine creature to me?” Sunan raised his voice to say.
In the heat of battle, everyone was momentarily taken aback upon hearing Sunan’s words, nearly getting hit by the incoming Qi Blades.
Night Owl shot Sunan a puzzled glance and said, “It’s too early to talk about this now. Let’s wait until we take down this monster to discuss dividing the spoils.”
But Rose immediately guessed Sunan’s intention: “You want to capture it alive?”
“That’s right.” Sunan nodded calmly.
Everyone was completely dumbfounded.
They were already struggling to withstand this monster, let alone kill it. Yet Sunan was thinking about capturing it alive — it seemed pure fantasy!
“Now isn’t the time for jokes,” Black Forest said discontentedly. “Instead of boasting, you might as well help us deal with this monster!”
“I’m not joking.”
Sunan remained calm, casually casting a Magic Missile to slightly fend off the winged monster.
“It’s always better to agree on the distribution of spoils in advance to avoid disputes later.”
Black Forest replied in annoyance: “If you can capture this monster alive by yourself, it’s all yours!”
“It’s a deal!” Sunan looked at the others, “What do you all say?”
Night Owl and the others exchanged glances and, as if by mutual agreement, stopped and stepped back.
Now they were genuinely curious.
Despite their combined efforts, they couldn’t manage the monster, so how did Sunan plan to capture it alive?
Even the Traveler and Scepter, who had seen Sunan’s power before, felt Sunan might be overreaching.
This creature was clearly not something a single person could handle.
Moreover, capturing it alive was much harder than killing it.
But they all knew Sunan wasn’t someone reckless, and if he made such a move, he had his reasons, so they wanted to see what Sunan planned to do.
Having achieved his goal, Sunan no longer held back. Silvery metallic liquid instantly oozed from all his pores, quickly forming numerous sharp metal spikes that rained down on the winged monster!
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
The air barrier that easily withstood everyone’s magical attacks shattered under the onslaught of the Metal Storm after only three or four breaths, with sharp spikes cutting through the winged monster’s body, leaving bloody gashes.
“Chirp chirp!”
The winged monster let out a scream filled with pain.
The onlookers gasped incredulously.
“What was that?”
“Such a powerful attack!”
“A magical item?”
Even those who had seen the Demon Pattern Core before, like Rose and the Traveler, were stunned, their eyes wide open with surprise.
They clearly felt that the power of the Demon Pattern Core seemed stronger than before.
Sunan paid no mind to their reactions, immediately activating the Funeral Bell Mark on his hand.
A piercing sonic wave swept through instantly, leaving the winged monster suddenly paralyzed on the spot.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sunan decisively hurled three High-level Rune Gemstones, transforming them into golden-red flames that struck the winged monster.
At the same time, four gray Catastrophe Claws formed out of thin air, fiercely grabbing at the winged monster.
The winged monster was arguably the most powerful creature Sunan had encountered so far, so he attacked relentlessly, using nearly all his trump cards, regardless of the cost.
High-level Rune Gemstones were thrown as if they cost nothing, and the Disaster Ring was replaced constantly without hesitation.
Under Sunan’s relentless assault, the winged monster howled miserably, unable to even counterattack, left only to barely hold on.
The members of the woodland cabin nearby were already gawking, dumbfounded.
They couldn’t imagine that Sunan actually suppressed the monster!
And those gray claws and rune-engraved gemstones — what were they?
Magical items?
But the gray claws aside, the power of those gemstones clearly exceeded the scope of Micro-Light Level magical items. What on earth were they?
Coming to their senses, everyone instinctively gulped.
The power Sunan displayed at this moment was truly terrifyingly strong.
On a completely different level from theirs.
It was only now that they realized how they had greatly underestimated Sunan, whose real strength far surpassed what they had imagined!
After this series of attacks, the Disaster Ring on Sunan’s hand was the first to be depleted.
The Funeral Bell Mark on his hand was also used three times, leaving only the last time.
He had also expended over twenty High-level Rune Gemstones.
Despite the massive expenditure, the results were remarkable.
The winged monster lay on the ground, barely alive, covered in blood, able only to pant.
Sunan casually launched a Magic Missile, causing the winged monster’s body to tremble violently and letting out continuous wails, unable to rise, only then confirming that the creature finally lost its strength to resist, letting out a long sigh of relief.
After all, being a Tier Four Legendary level divine creature, for the sake of caution, he had used nearly all his trump cards, with his spiritual power also nearly exhausted.
If this still couldn’t defeat the winged monster, he would be forced to use his last trump card.
If possible, Sunan would prefer not to reach that stage.
After all, it wasn’t safe just yet.
Saulo had not made an appearance so far, perhaps hiding somewhere in the shadows, watching, requiring him to keep something in reserve, just in case.
Standing before the winged monster, Sunan took out a gemstone and began drawing a Sealing Array.
His previous research on the Funeral Bell makers had given him some means of weakening divine creatures, just right for the winged monster.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a shadow suddenly darted out from the gap, carrying a foul wind as it fiercely attacked Sunan’s back.
