In his eyes, the pillars of fire were like meteors.
Weston waved his fingers in the air, channeling his magic power, and instantly, a magnificent and noble magic circle appeared before him!
"Letter Magic: Chaos!!"
As soon as the words fell, a "Chaos" character constructed of magic power flew out from the magic circle.
The next moment, the "Chaos" character's magic spread.
The area in front of him immediately transformed into an invisible force field filled with special magic.
The moment those blue pillars of fire entered the invisible force field, it was as if they encountered some irresistible factor, suddenly changing their original trajectories.
Some went left or right, some went up or down, and some even reversed their paths, flying back towards the old mage.
Under the night sky, they formed a dazzling and magnificent blue firework display!
"What?!"
"That kid can actually block my attack?!"
The old mage turned pale with fright, and before he could react...
Bang—!!
A pillar of fire reflected by Weston happened to hit the old mage's head, and the scorching flames engulfed his head at the same time.
"Ahhh—!!!"
The old mage let out a miserable scream, subconsciously dropped the magic staff in his hand, and rolled on the ground holding his head, trying to extinguish the flames, but to no avail.
In less than half a minute, there was no more movement.
In the distance, Mavis, who witnessed the entire process, was completely stunned.
"That person... d... died...?"
Weston was silent for two seconds, then said indifferently, "That guy brought it on himself; he deserved it! Let's hurry..."
"You two stinking brats!!"
A roar interrupted Weston's unfinished sentence.
Damn, forgot there was another enemy!
Weston suddenly snapped back to reality, only to find that the strong man had retrieved his weapon at some point and was charging towards the three of them.
What was worse was that the distance between them was less than three meters.
From this position, if the opponent just swung casually, even if they didn't die, they would be crippled.
Boom—!
The heavy sword was like a giant axe capable of splitting mountains, slashing straight towards Weston and Zera's waists.
This strike was unleashed with anger, merciless, as if intending to chop the two of them into four pieces!
"Danger!"
In a flash, Weston reacted quickly, pressing Mavis's head down as they dropped to the ground.
Whoosh
The giant sword swept quickly over their heads.
The powerful wind pressure blew the clothes and hair of the three people wildly.
The sharp sword energy even cut the hair tie on Zera's head, who was on Weston's back, causing her long brown hair to scatter into a mess.
Sss—
The sword pressure didn't return, leaving a deep scar on the ground not far away, chipping off countless fingernail-sized stones.
"Damn it!!"
Failing with one strike, the strong man was furious, raising his foot to kick the two people on the ground.
But the next moment...
His big foot actually "passed through" the bodies of the three!
Having missed the first attack just now, the strong man immediately understood what was happening.
"Another illusion!"
This time, without the old mage beside him to remind him, the strong man could only use his own eyes to find them. But when he looked up, he was stunned by the scene before him.
Because at this moment on the street, there were actually eight Westons, each carrying a Zera on his back, with a Mavis following beside him.
Undoubtedly, these were also illusions.
The next moment, these figures started moving simultaneously, running in different directions.
There was only one enemy, so he could only chase in one direction; the probability of hitting the right one was only one in eight!
"Damned brat, don't think this trick will work on me a third time!"
"I am a mage after all!!"
"Although your illusions are indeed exquisite, as long as I carefully sense the magic power fluctuations, I can see the difference."
"The real body... is here!!!"
The strong man shouted, raised his heavy sword, and charged towards the trio of Westons in one direction.
"Not good, he saw through my illusion!"
Sensing the movement behind her, Mavis's face changed drastically.
Weston also hadn't expected that this guy, who looked like his brain was full of muscles, actually had such discernment. He immediately stopped, handing Zera on his back to Mavis.
"You protect Zera."
"Leave him to me!"
Saying that, Weston turned around and charged towards the strong man again.
"Letter Magic: Slash!"
Magic power quickly gathered and formed, condensing into a "Slash" character in the air, then rapidly transforming into a sharp slash shooting towards the strong man.
Seeing the slash coming, the strong man immediately held his sword horizontally to block.
Clang—!!
The slash knocked the strong man back half a meter, but it couldn't break his defense.
"Stinking brat, you have some skills."
"But this sword in my hand is a magic weapon specially ordered from a great blacksmith. With your meager magic, you can't defeat me!"
The strong man shouted loudly, his face looking ferocious. He raised the giant sword high and chopped down heavily!
Instantly, a violent sword pressure that could shatter the sky and crack the earth surged forward.
Weston's eyes narrowed; he didn't dare to be careless and hurriedly waved his fingers to respond.
"Letter Magic: Shield!"
In the blink of an eye, magic power condensed into a shield, protecting Weston's entire body without leaving a single gap.
Just as the shield formed, the sword pressure arrived!
Two powerful magic forces clashed on the surface of Weston's clothes.
Facing the violent and powerful sword pressure, the magic shield only held on for less than three seconds before shattering and dispersing with several cracks.
Without the shield's resistance, Weston could only face the sharp edge of the sword pressure with his physical body.
Rip—
The sword pressure tore through his clothes and cut his skin, causing blood to spray instantly!
"Weston!!"
Seeing Weston injured, Mavis behind him was thrown into turmoil. Her face turned pale, and intense emotions stimulated her brain, driving the magic power in her body into a frenzy.
Just then...
Slap!
Disregarding the injury caused by the sword pressure, Weston forcibly broke through, arrived at the strong man's side, then agilely jumped onto the opponent's head and gently pressed his palm on it.
"Take this!!"
Buzz—
As soon as the words fell, a violent magic power fluctuation appeared between Weston's palms.
Super Archive: Information Implant!
Instantly, a pile of videos and text that Weston had marked as "Bizarre," "Grotesque," "Disgusting," and "Anti-human" flooded into the strong man's mind with the force of a landslide.
Inside, there were sports videos like "Diving in the Ganges River," food videos like "Crazy Feast of Feces," and dance videos like "Bearded Macho Man Ballet"...
"Ahhh—!!!!"
"Wh... what is this?!"
"Go away! Get away!!"
"Blergh—!!!"
Under the information bombardment, the strong man's face turned from red to white, from white to green, from green to purple, and then to black. His scalp went numb, veins popped out, goosebumps covered his body, and he vomited uncontrollably.
Thud—!
Three seconds later, the strong man rolled his eyes back, foamed at the mouth, and passed out completely on the ground.