Chapter 1376 The Aura of the Magic Corridor

Spirit King Felwood had never felt this way before.

Although he was just an observer in the battle just now, he still recognized Anno's strength.

If it weren't for the intervention of the God King Malphite, who protected the God of War Leviathan, it would have been difficult for him to survive such an attack.

Then, the attacks from Hades and Demon King were all dodged by the second generation.

Finally, the God-Hunter King made a move and injured his opponent as well.

However, the opponent managed to recover from those minor injuries while their summoned creatures were distracted.

The only ones who haven't made a move yet are him, the Spirit King who floats in the air without a physical form, and Archimonde, the Magic King who carries a huge staff beside him.

"This guy is really tough to deal with."

The Demon King looked serious.

Neither the attack from the King of the Underworld nor his subsequent follow-up attacks were something that ordinary high-ranking gods could react to.

Even if a top-tier god is slightly slower, the result is a tragic death!

He turned to the Archmage King in the distance and shouted, "Archimonde, these summons from the second generation are really annoying! You need to get rid of them quickly!"

Are you ordering me around?

The petite Archimonde angrily took the staff off her back, grabbed the top with both hands, and thrust it forward, piercing the sharp end of the staff into the charging fused summon.

The raging magic instantly surged through the staff into the summoned object.

The summoned creature, already in a state of [hyperboundary limit], expanded and burst like a balloon, dissipating into specks of white light in the air.

"Hmph!"

Archimonde, clutching his staff, glared at the Demon King and snapped, "Olivest, if you dare utter another command on the battlefield, I'll obliterate you too!"

After saying that, he raised his staff above his head and began to spin it.

In an instant, countless sparkling points appeared above Archimonde's head, like a sky full of stars, obscuring the entire sky above World City.

These flashes of light then continued to expand, each radiating a powerful, god-like aura.

With the blessing of the Magic Corridor Staff, all the points of light were continuously absorbing the surrounding magic power to grow stronger, almost draining the magic power from the surrounding space.

If we were to make a comparison, Archimonde's area-of-effect magic array was in no way inferior in terms of momentum to the tens of thousands of summoned creatures and the war machines within the city that attacked Leviathan from various directions earlier.

"Is this guy really trying to wipe us all out?"

The Demon King glanced at the sky above, then silently retreated to the side, moving away from Archimonde's attack range.

The King of the Underworld and the King of the Huntsman also tacitly distanced themselves from Archimonde.

Only the Spirit King's eyes flickered, and he began to gather his strength, preparing to attack together with Archimonde.

However, Archimonde's goal was to clear out the summoned creatures within World City, while Felwood had his sights set on Anno.

"Let me see what it is about you that makes me uneasy!"

The best way to deal with fear is to confront it and then defeat it.

At least that's what Felwood thinks right now.

After recovering from his injuries, the other person glanced at Murphy in the distance.

Just now, in order to help Leviathan, who was in the center of the summoned creatures' concentrated fire, Malphite grasped Leviathan with his huge hand.

The latter was clearly skilled in defense, but even so, after absorbing the destructive energy attack of Angomulos, Malphite's hand exploded.

"The mark is gone, but Leviathan's aura remains; he's not dead!"

Anno shook his head.

None of these long-established god-kings are easy to deal with.

Although Leviathan was in danger because of the [Mark], Anno believes that Leviathan will not die even without Malphite's help.

It's intuition!

However, before Anno could replenish the summoned creatures he had just lost, he suddenly sensed a strange fluctuation of magical power.

"The aura of the Magic Corridor? How could that be?"

Anno stared wide-eyed at Archimonde, who was spinning his staff in disbelief, preparing to unleash a spell.