Chapter 953: Siege
But just at that moment, Reina in the sky opened her mouth, unleashing a blinding ice-blue light. Like a comet trailing a long tail, it crashed instantly onto the Four-Armed Alchemical Golem.
In an instant, everything within a dozen meters was frozen solid. Even half of the purification ray unleashed by the Four-Armed Alchemical Golem was stopped cold.
Within several meters around the Four-Armed Alchemical Golem, all spells about to strike it were frozen too, as if time itself had come to a halt.
Meanwhile, in the sky, Leon's Four-Element Bomb was successfully cast. This time, the spell was even more unstable, but noticeably larger than before.
Its once crude surface was now covered in dense runes and patterns, giving it a more elegant and streamlined appearance—almost like a work of art crafted by a pureblood elf.
Even the green wind that used to swirl around the Four-Element Bomb as propulsion had turned into green runes, etched onto its surface and trailing behind.
The moment it condensed into form, a burst of four-colored light suddenly appeared in the sky.
Elemental forces of all four types surged together, transforming into countless four-colored sprite phantoms that danced in midair. Some cheered as they dove into the Four-Element Bomb, making its power grow even stronger.
Far away, Butler had just emerged from the spatial rift. His expression changed as he looked toward the Gray Orc fortress, a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"Someone has just created a new spell? Incredible—freshly invented, and already at the eighth tier. Since when did such a terrifying powerhouse appear in the Blazeforge Realm? There’s no one like that in the Andalusia Kingdom, so it must be someone from the Odin Kingdom. Trouble is brewing; I’d better prepare..."
Muttering to himself, Butler’s expression grew grave. He opened a portal and left without another word...
Meanwhile, on the Gray Orc side, Leon couldn’t help but let a faint smile slip across his face.
This self-created spell was finally taking shape. Though still somewhat crude, its destructive power had already reached the eighth tier—and among eighth-tier spells, it was a formidable single-target attack. As its creator, every time Leon cast it, he’d get a boost in power, faster casting, and reduced mana consumption...
As the spell succeeded, the Four-Element Bomb vanished instantly from Leon’s palm. A white shockwave tunnel appeared midair, and the bomb collided head-on with the frozen Four-Armed Alchemical Golem.
A spell Leon considered nearly useless except for its destructive force was now unleashing terrifying power.
The explosion turned everything into a pure space of destruction; a mushroom cloud rose, and the Four-Armed Alchemical Golem—who’d been stubbornly holding its ground—was blasted into a blur and hurled backward, slamming into the walls of Puppet City.
Instantly, every defensive metal plate on that section of the city wall lit up, and the entire wall shuddered violently.
Even this terrifyingly tough Four-Armed Alchemical Golem had one of its arms blown clean off...
And at the very moment the Four-Armed Alchemical Golem was finally blasted away, Leon grabbed Wagner and flew straight to the edge of the spatial rift. A wind blade sliced a long, narrow wound into Wagner’s arm, and blood gushed out in torrents.