C125 Helping the Enemy(2)

"That's because he was willing to fall! What does it have to do with Talitha?" Jayne? The veins on Laxia's forehead were bulging.

"No matter what, he is your ancestor. Can you blame him?" Omas mocked him to the extreme. Everyone on the scene had a complicated expression on their faces.

"Omas!" I couldn't restrain myself any longer and roared at that madman.

"Aiya, I'm sorry, Zhang Loong. I won't mention Talitha anymore!" Omas smiled slyly. He had achieved his goal. Today was the most humiliating day in City of Light!

"Omas, tell me, what did you do to Ennyah? "Grace could no longer care about the image of the holy warrior and hurriedly ran to Omas's side.

"Grace, come back. Don't be impudent!" The protector of the holy warrior, the Temple of God, said in a low and dignified voice. Grace was stunned for a moment. Obviously, the son of the Pope had to listen to the teachings of the protector. However, out of concern for Ennyah, Grace still decided to make things clear.

"Omas doesn't want to talk to you. I will deal with you later!" Omas said arrogantly.

"If you dare to touch a hair of Ennyah's, I will burn your bones and scatter your ashes!" Grace had no choice but to use this threat.

"Presumptuous!" The Pope's Protector berated Grace once again.

Obviously, they were very wary of Omas. They had no idea what this terrifying madman had done in City of Light in the past.

"False Lords! Let's settle the old score!" Omas pointed his staff at Sammir.

They were finally going to get to the point. I still don't know what kind of grudge Omas has with City of Light. Looking at Omas's attitude, it seemed like he was determined to fight to the death. However, facing twelve elders above level 70 and thirteen powerful holy warrior... Could Omas retreat unharmed?

Sammir remained motionless like a mountain, and calmly said, "Omas, don't forget Sammir's ability."

Omas laughed loudly, "Come! Use your useless magic to save time. Omas is going through a lot of trouble!"

Sammir's eyebrows twitched, and he said, "How dare you only hire one mage as your helper? Have you forgotten that the holy warrior and the Mage Association are connected at the same time?"

" Hehe! Cut the crap! If you don't do it, Omas will do it! You useless trash! All of you, be prepared! "

Omas raised his palm, and a ball of flame was ignited!

"How dare you!" Several elders had already left their seats and extended their palms.

"Yi! A barrier!" The elders looked at each other in dismay. Omas had already set up a barrier. The mages inside the barrier had all become useless.

"Omas, what good will this do to you? Even if we can't cast spells, how are you going to settle the score with us?" Sammir was still as motionless as a mountain. In his heart, he was very sure of one thing. If Omas did not bring any close combat helpers, it would be no different from digging his own grave. Because even if Omas set up a barrier, his own mages would lose their combat strength. But Omas himself also couldn't use magic. He still had the holy warrior on his side to fight.

"Open your dog eyes!" Omas raised his palm, and a ball of flame jumped up and down.

"Ah! Breaking the barrier, you actually broke the barrier?" The mages present, including Sammir, looked as if they had seen a ghost. They could not believe it.

The holy warrior saw that the situation was not right and immediately prepared for battle.

Omas sneered and said, "If Arthurs did not come, you guys are still not enough!"

Sammir's expression changed drastically, and he called out his regret, although he knew that Omas would definitely come prepared. However, he was confident that Omas was not afraid of anything other than the barrier. He only invited some guards to help him. He didn't disturb the Pope, Arthurs. Victory in a battle often depended on the state of one or two experts. It did not necessarily depend on who had more people. Now that Omas had cultivated to the point where he could cast spells in the barrier, he could easily burn all the mages to ashes. Then, he would avoid the entanglement of the holy warrior and use Blink to retreat completely.

When he thought of this, Sammir could not help but break out in cold sweat.

Omas pointed his staff at the holy warrior and said, "Little kids, if any of you dare to act rashly, I will immediately burn these trash to ashes! I advise you not to have any thoughts. Otherwise, Omas can guarantee that there will be no more mages in City of Light after this!"

"Please don't do it first!" Sammir knew that he had lost. It was a terrible loss. Now, the fate of the mage of light system was in Omas's hands. Sammir was like a deflated balloon, no longer as dignified and calm as before.

"Hello, Omas. You are very good. You are not affected by the barrier. Sammir has admitted defeat. Tell me your condition." Sammir had no choice but to admit defeat in front of the cruel reality.

"Great Elder, even if Omas is able to cast spells in the barrier, his spells will be greatly weakened. If the holy warrior attacks us at the same time, we might not necessarily lose." Jayne? Laxia was still unwilling to face reality.

I think that Omas has already comprehended the solution for a very long time. He has never carried out his plan. It is impossible for me to not think of this. During the time I was practicing dark magic, Omas would definitely spare no effort to practice casting spells in the barrier. He would only return to City of Light when he was able to use his full strength.

Sammir's eyebrows twitched, but he obviously didn't dare to take the risk.

"Kill him, holy warrior." Jayne? Before Laxia could finish his sentence, his body was immediately frozen by Omas. Sammir cried out in alarm, "Have mercy!"

But it was already too late. Omas raised his hand and shot out an ice spear. Jayne? With a bang, Laxia's body shattered into thousands of sparkling and translucent particles.