Chapter 254: Big Guy

Name:Black Onyx - Forgotten Magic Author:
Chapter 254: Big Guy

Shooting lasers was great and all, however even when making them much weaker they still consumed 10-20MP per shot. Combined with flight, Gerald's Mana stores were dropping quickly. Even drinking potions didn't help completely mitigate this as the cap of 1000MP/h regeneration still remained.

He then decided to use some fire instead. Nine Fireballs formed in a circle around him and gradually brightened. With a flick of his finger then they, one by one, fell from the sky and found their target.

A chain of explosions disrupted the peaceful day as the flames engulfed the screaming beasts on the ground.

Gerald kept flying forward while shooting down superheated balls of plasma, leaving a trail of fire and destruction in his wake. The ground and plants around were wet and muddy so there was no risk of the fire spreading and going out of control.

However, the fun times soon came to an abrupt stop. Gerald suddenly noticed dead monsters lying on the ground and excessive blood mixed with mud and gore.

It was not an isolated incident either. Many Goblin and Hobgoblin corpses littered the floor as he went, and he could swear some torn pieces of clothing in their grasp were weirdly familiar.

Soon he figured out why. A few Royal soldiers were torn apart on the ground with a dozen dead beasts laying on the ground around them. It was not difficult to imagine what happened.

Gerald frowned and flew forward, shooting a Fireball here and there, picking off any Goblin he could find.

The corpses of humans became more and more common while the rank of monsters gradually went up as well. A few dismembered Wargs were also mixed in among the dead as well as a lone Orc every few hundred meters or so.

Discarded broken weapons and armor were also prevalent and were freely scattered across the ground. Gerald made sure to collect most pieces he could find if they were close enough. He still had places to be, after all, he couldn't waste too much time.

Myrtana's dead soldiers became more and more common so that Gerald already counted at least a few hundred. However, all of a sudden, they stopped.

The tracks split up and one of them was clearly human while the other wasn't. Gerald could imagine approximately what went on.

"I know you can understand me!" His voice was amplified by Wind magic to be a hundred times louder.

The Giant slowly turned around and then lifted its head and looked at the tiny speck shouting from the sky.

"Turn around and go back from where you came from! If you go and attack the Empire I can promise I'll let you live!" Just to show that he was serious, Gerald created two biggest Fireballs to date and held each of them in one of his hands.

The Giant stared at him for a little while, almost as if contemplating his words. Then it turned around and continued on its way.

"Hey, don't just ignore me!" Insulted by the Giant's dismissal, Gerald directly hurled the two Fireballs at the back of its head.

Boom! Boom!

Two massive fiery explosions lit up the sky, and the Giant nearly lost balance for a moment. It had to take a quick step forward to steady itself.

As the smoke cleared the damage was revealed. It was minimal.

The hairs on the Giant's neck were singed off and the skin was slightly red, however, no major damage could be seen.

The Giant then slowly turned around once more, and this time its eyes carried not indifference, but anger!

"Going to listen now? Stupid beast," Gerald smirked. He saw the way the Giant looked at him, but he wasn't concerned. But just to be sure, he went up another hundred meters or so.

The Giant then slowly went on one knee on the ground and struck its hands down as well.

"What is it doing? It's kneeling?" Gerald lifted one eyebrow in confusion. From all the things it could do, this was not something he expected. It wasn't even looking at him anymore.