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Chapter 141: Turn-based Game

“What… What kind of magic is that?”

In the direction of the Mage Guild.

A mage felt the rapidly approaching cold wave and stared blankly at the ice corridor that appeared in the sky. He took a deep breath, and when he exhaled again, he could see his breath. Then, his body turned into a snow-white ice sculpture; there was not a hint of pain on his face because his life had ended before he could react.

“Everyone, quickly, use fire-elemental magic!”

When they saw their companions turned into that state, the other mages quickly reacted. They immediately raised their staffs and began to chant, “Fire elements that wander between heaven and earth, please listen to my summon and condense into fireballs that can shatter the earth! Silver-tier magic, Consecutive Exploding Fireballs.”

They had summoned fireballs the size of a washbasin. It split from one into dozens of balls, each surrounded by purple flames, and shot forward in an attempt to block the incoming cold wave. However, something shocking happened; after the fireballs entered the cold wave’s range, they were immediately frozen into ice cubes.

That was the first time everyone had seen a frozen flame, and they were all dumbfounded.

Audrey and Ron were the only ones who could maintain their composure in the crowd. Audrey reached out and touched her cheek as she muttered softly, “Pride is a Great Sin Mask. I’ll activate my immunity ability.”

Her originally beautiful face suddenly changed as her face rippled like water.

As the leader of the Demoness Bandits Gang, Pride had her own mask. She did not usually wear it because her mask was transparent.

As the head of the seven deadly sins and the strongest original sin, Audrey had two powers—judgment and immunity.

For judgment—if she decided that the other party was guilty, then a single touch would injure the other party; they would suffer great pain, no matter who they were. As for the immunity ability that she wanted to use, it allowed her to be immune to any non-fatal injuries.

“Damn it; I can’t participate in that kind of battle at all. It’s good enough that I can protect myself—Wolf Transformation!”

On the other side, Ron also had his way of preserving his life. He stabbed the long blue knife in his hand into the earth and laid flat on the ground. The muscles on his body expanded under his ferocious expression; first, they grew bigger, and then silver-white fur appeared on his skin.

In just a minute, he had transformed from a human into a giant wolf. He was a few meters long, and his ice-blue eyes were filled with indifference. The cold current that washed over him was repelled by the fur on his body.

Ron could transform into an ice field magic wolf because he was a demihuman. He was immune to high-tier frost magic.

The two leaders had their own methods to survive the fight, but the rest of their followers were not so lucky.

Twenty mages who stood at the front held their staff as they prepared to cast fire magic to ward off the cold. However, they were frozen in ice sculptures before they could do that. Even the mercenaries who were responsible for guarding them were turned into popsicles.

“The ancient flame illuminates the world; the scorching sun dispels the eternal night. Great God of Fire, I am Antonio, and I sincerely pray to you; please grant me the power to burn the world and everything in it! Platinum-tier fire-elemental magic, Sun Disc!”

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