Dark Magus Returns-Chapter 1260: The 7th Formation (Part 1)

Wearing the helmet, Raze had jumped off the wall and went through the battlefield. He was traveling quickly, but he didn't completely ignore what was happening as he went past particular areas and situations.

He saw the clones of Enaxx causing a rampage with their magic. If they were nearby, he would swing his sword, casting sharp and powerful wind magic. The power of Qi, the power of his enchanted weapon, technique, and magic all formed as he performed the attack.

In one case, it had sliced right through a vortex tornado that had been cast and then continued on, slicing Enaxx's body right in half, turning it into seemingly nothing but mana particles.

'Enaxx has the power of a nine-star mage, but with my Qi, my weapons, technique, and magic, I can best him. Not just that, but it feels like Enaxx has spread himself too far and thin.

'These clones of his, their magic power is not that of a nine-star mage,' Raze thought. 'Spreading himself, making this many of himself, it has to have some effect on him. Whether it's fatigue or on his powers. Otherwise, Enaxx would be the strongest mage in the world.'

That thought made Raze smile a bit because Enaxx was already considered one of the strongest mages in the world.

Continuing his trek through the fight, Raze swung his sword at those that tried to attack him. They still hadn't gotten the message from the other Light Faction members that the fighting was meant to be stopped.

This little interruption had turned into quite the problem. With a single flick of Raze's wrist though, his powerful Qi would knock their hands back, and many didn't try and attack him twice because of it.

Seeing another Enaxx, Raze took a step with his fist and threw it out with his dark magic and Qi crashing right into the center chest of an Enaxx. This time, it had gone through his flame magic, taking him out.

Then Raze could see it up ahead; he had finally reached the area where Murkle and Enaxx were fighting. There were around eight Enaxxs surrounding Murkel, using an array of different spells.

Murkle was struggling to get close to any of the Enaxxs; the frustration could be seen on his face, but also his will, the fact that he still wanted to fight no matter what.

'Thanks to the helmet, I can keep battling. I have no clue what memory was lost, but what I do know now, is that my anger for Enaxx still grows just as bright as ever!' Raze thought.

He placed his sword by his side and continued to charge ahead. Lightning magic powered his feet while dark magic consumed the back of his weapon.

The hair on one of the Enaxxs's arms started to stand up, and when he turned around, he could see it. A pulsing wave of Dark Magic was right behind him.

"As I thought, you were going to come right to me!" Enaxx said as he placed both hands on the ground; several walls of earth were rising up between the two, but it didn't matter.

"Dark Edge sword arts, fourth formation!" Raze called out. "Void pulse formation."

The sword thrusted forward, breaking every wall of earth between the two, and in an instant, Raze had reached the Enaxx, his sword stabbed right through the center of his body, and a few seconds later, it disappeared into nothing but particles.

"That's one down, Enaxx. I'm going to get rid of every single one of you now. I've been waiting for this!" Raze said as he looked at the others.

At the same time, it was the break that Murkle needed; he saw a gap, and he extended his red crystallized arm, slashing off the head of one of the other Enaxxs.

Now the eight had quickly gone down to six.

"Oh, so the two of you are working together now?" Enaxx claimed. "It seems that there is a need for the two of you, to beat me, the two of you need to team up just to take me down."

It was strange for Raze, he had to admit. One of the toughest fights he had in Pagna was going up against Murkel. They weren't exactly allies, but they had a common enemy in front of them.

Raze had a good idea in order to finish Enaxx off all of his clones had to be defeated. There was no real body, but instead, the last one would become the real body. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

"Enaxx, let's finish this off. In here, in the world of Pagna, there is no longer the chance for them to get involved. Today, I will finally achieve my goal!"

Elsewhere, Raze's allies had descended onto the battlefield. They had spread out to deal with the situation, as they went for the clones of Enaxx.

At the same time, the Elders of the Light Faction were spreading the message as well, that it was best for them to surrender, there was no reason for them to fight, but with the attacks continuing, they wondered what it was they should do.

The answer had become quite clear for them soon. Enaxx, who was meant to be their ally, was just attacking anyone and everything in sight. There was no ally or enemy in his eyes as he continued to strike.

Because of these actions, the entire situation was turning quickly, and they were able to beat the Enaxxs that were spread all over the place rather quickly.

Enaxx didn't mind this though, as the six of him looked to face Murkel and Raze, he could feel the other Enaxxs getting destroyed as his power was growing more and more, with each one of them falling.

"It's time for me to use a skill that seemed to be created by the Dark Faction leader just to fight against mages," Raze declared as he held the sword up. "It wasn't best suited for Henio but for you it will be perfect. The seventh Dark Edge Sword art formation, the Abyssal Chant Formation."

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