I Created Scientific Magic-Chapter 198 - 185: The Invisible Enemy (Subscribe Please)

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Once the explosion had subsided, the once-bright hall was now a scene of ruins, littered with debris and broken walls.

"Cough cough..." Yoland, Kevin, and a few others struggled to get up, shaking their dazed heads, their faces smeared with blood.

Rafael’s complexion was pale as well. The rune bracelet on his wrist had snapped into two pieces. It wouldn’t have been difficult for him to dodge the Magic Crystal Cannon, but in order to protect Yoland and the others behind him, he had no choice but to withstand the blow head-on.

Lynn was in slightly better shape. The "Wall of Sighs" and Rafael had blocked most of the blast for them. However, the remaining shockwaves had still dealt a significant blow to his body.

"Keep firing, kill them!" The cultists from the apocalypse, though somewhat shaken, were not far away. Nonetheless, the leading wizard didn’t care, screaming wildly.

The high-level Magic Crystal Cannon lit up almost instantly, a dim blue energy beam leaping once again. The people at the scene were in grave danger; Rafael even prepared himself to intercept the second wave of attacks. However, the terrifying energy beam flickered and then vanished.

"Damn it!" The leading wizard kicked the cannon’s muzzle in irritation, angry that the thing had malfunctioned at such a critical moment.

Lynn immediately looked toward a position diagonally behind them. Aurora was the only one present capable of tampering, hidden in the shadows.

Rafael reacted swiftly. Although he did not know why the high-level Magic Crystal Cannon had suddenly malfunctioned, he still cast a fourth-circle spell—"Iron Sand Bundle"—at the first opportunity.

Countless sharp iron sands instantly formed and shot out at lightning speed. Several panicked cultists erected protective barriers, only to have them pierced in an instant. They were impaled by multiple iron sands, blood gushing out and staining the ground crimson.

The leading wizard had it even worse; he was given special attention and was hit by dozens of iron sands, turning him into a sieve on the spot.

The destruction also reached the high-level Magic Crystal Cannon—that was Rafael’s true target!

The remaining ten or so cultists were in complete disarray. One of the male wizards was so frightened that he turned and ran in panic, but after just a few steps, he collided face-first with a blood-red whip. His upper body was instantly turned into a mist of blood...

"A bunch of rubbish!" A middle-aged wizard in a red robe then emerged from the shadows, surveying the chaotic scene and the destroyed Magic Crystal Cannon, his eyes exceptionally sharp and cold.

"Messenger, my lord!" The panic-stricken cultists immediately rallied, as if finding their backbone, gathering around the red-robed wizard.

Rafael’s face showed an extremely astonished expression. "Audessa?!"

"I never thought it would be you. It seems that the attack on Lord Fayez was more than just an accident..."

Rafael immediately thought of this and his expression turned exceedingly grave.

The council had determined that three wizards, including Audessa, had followed Fayez into the magic stone mine. Only Fayez had managed to escape back.

He had previously thought that all those people had perished inside the magic stone mine. However, he hadn’t expected Audessa to appear before him, assuming the identity of the so-called apocalyptic messenger.

"If you miss Fayez, I could surely send you to meet him!" Audessa said coldly. Without giving Rafael a chance to comprehend the meaning of his words, he took out a strange statue with a backhanded move and activated the apocalypse realm.

In an instant, the previously ruined hall vanished before everyone’s eyes, replaced by a blood-red space filled with endless slaughter and the stench of gore. Giant pillars stretched across the void, while the ground below was mottled with pits and vast chasms like abysses.

"What on earth is this place?" Yoland fought against the churning feeling in his stomach and asked in fear.

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"This is the impending apocalypse, the future of Wizard Land." Audessa spoke indifferently, "It will also become the graveyard of all wizards..."

"In your dreams!" Rafael roared angrily, and within the vast space, all elements began to surge rapidly...

This was the Five Rings spell—[Magic Torrent]

"Everyone, back off!" Before casting the spell formally, Rafael still didn’t forget to loudly remind everyone.

In fact, before Rafael had spoken, Lynn and the others had already run dozens of meters away, as nobody wanted to be caught up in the aftermath of the battle between two great wizards.

The swirling elements collided with each other, forming a powerful tide of energy that obliterated everything in its path.

"Try this, Giant Dragon Breath..." Audessa chuckled sinisterly, raising his hand to recreate a ferocious Dragon Breath that collided with the incoming [Magic Torrent].

The resulting storm even affected Lynn and the others from afar.

"What do we do now?" A quivering witch asked, having thought that their mission against the doomsday cult would be just a formality where she might even take out a few enemies to boast about later, but she had not expected the situation to turn out like this.

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"As long as we can hold out until Master August and the others arrive, we’ll be safe," Philip encouraged, though his heart was filled with unease.

Why hadn’t August and the others, who were supposed to lead the frontal attack, arrived yet? Instead, they had run into the leader of the doomsday cult first, and they had no idea how to leave this bizarre space.

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"Three o’clock direction, Yoland, get down!"

It was then that Lynn, who had been silent until now, suddenly looked at Yoland at the outermost edge and shouted fiercely.

"What?" Yoland paused, completely confused by Lynn’s use of clock direction, unaware that to his right, a dagger hidden in the shadows had swept towards his neck.

However, Lynn was quicker, his foot lashed out, kicking Yoland’s lower leg and forcing his body to kneel down...

[Flame Touch]

Lynn raised his hand, and a scorching stream of fire passed over the top of Yoland’s head, surging towards the attacker’s location.

Confused by the kick he had received and nearly having his hair singed off, Yoland was about to curse angrily when he then heard a gruesome scream by his side.

Yoland immediately turned his head, and under the assault of the high-temperature flames, the assailant instantly turned into a human torch, fighting and wailing in agony. The dagger in their hand gleamed with a ghostly green light, startling a cold sweat from Yoland.

He could imagine that if that thing had hit him, he would probably be close to death by now.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Lynn!" Yoland quickly retreated to the team, speaking with great gratitude.

Lynn nodded and didn’t spare the words to reply, but his gaze swept the surroundings, and under the perception of his heat vision, a dozen heat sources were rapidly closing in on them.