Holy Mithril Spear
It grants you the skills: Spear of Light Lv 220. Strength + 250, Endurance + 250, Speed + 250
Cost: 500 mana
Cooldown time: 10 seconds.
Holy Sword (Light)
It grants you the skills: Sword of Light Lv 330. Strength + 250, Endurance + 250, Dexterity + 250
Cost: 500 mana
Malahk still had armor, but it got useless after being hit by a small pool of plasma. Leon wondered why they didn't create some equipment since they found enough mithril on the planet to generate enough magic paint that could cover half of the continent... Regardless, the armor wasn't made of mithril, but at least protected him from being hit by a small but condensed magic element.
"He died rather quickly... no, considering that he used sword of light many times, he probably didn't have all that much endurance and mentality. Since he had enough strength to stop Jertien's attack in his giant form, he probably focused on increasing strength, mana, and intelligence."
It was a bit weird since Donan had to suffer a lot of damage to keep his body covered in Dark Aura, but the difference of his body and an angel body was too significant... Besides, angels have Regeneration and Heal at high levels. So, they can cancel the damage to their sphere form.
"What to do now..."
Leon had the option to turn Malahk into a zombie to help him, even without his limbs, he could be useful. But in the end, Leon decided to bury his body very deep on the planet. Those angels wanted to revive a god, so, if they could use that kind of a spell on a weaker being, they probably wouldn't need that much mana.
"Well, I guess I must observe the battlefield before deciding what I should do..."
Leon tried to keep his distance, but as soon as he was one kilometer away from the angels, he felt their gaze. Their instincts were crazy... there was no point in pretending, so Leon approached naturally while he was analyzing the battlefield. Few words could describe the place around the angels' dungeon, and pandemonium was one of them. The land had been burnt countless times, and the rocks that got melted became lava. The corpses of the dead angels had been burnt to a crisp, and not even bones were left. However, hundreds of them were still leaving every second. It looks like things got annoying thanks to them, so Jertien decided to give a hand to Ismenria and was attacking them with Ice Meteors. All in all, the harvesters looked fine, a bit tired, but there was no sign of wounds on their bodies. As for the angels... they looked the same since the last time Leon came to restore his mana.
"Pathetic... I can't believe Malahk lost to such lower lifeform," Zephon said. "He was the weakest of us, but this is disgraceful."
Congratulations! The skill Mind Armor has leveled up.
You obtained 01 status points.
Congratulations! The skill Mind Armor has leveled up.
You obtained 01 status points.
Congratulations! The skill Mind Armor has leveled up.
You obtained 01 status points.
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Suddenly, Leon started to receive those notifications at a scary pace. Even his mana was decreasing as if it were being sucked. Someone was trying to cast a spell on him. It wasn't an Appraisal. It was a potent spell. So, to counter it, Leon used Mana-Eater on his damaged mithril shield. All angels were looking at him, but thanks to Mana-Dominion, he noticed the one who was trying to put him under a spell, it was the woman who had a bow.
"Can you please stop that," Leon said. "I like to keep my mana full in case something happens."
"You are indeed an intriguing mage… considering that you came from such a small planet," The bow-wielding angel said. "You are from that world that the inhabitants call it Earth, right? What are you doing here? How can you have so much mana to counter my mind-reading spell? What is your name?"
"Ah, so you can read minds…" Leon said, impressed. "You have the same skill as… as… what was her name again? Hiroko? Hirako? Ah! It is Ryoko… Am I just thirty years old, but I already forget things…"
"… You didn't answer any of my questions…" The bow-wielding angel said.
"I don't want to answer," Leon shrugged. "When you ask someone's name, you should introduce yourself first."
"My name is Sanvi." Sanvi said.
"My name is Chuck Norris," Leon said. "It is nice to meet you."
"... You are lying." Sanvi twitched her right eye.
"How can you be so sure?" Leon frowned. "You gave up on using your skill on me, remember? Seriously, my name is Chuck Norris. One day a snake bit me, and after three days suffering from a hellish pain... the snake died."
"...I will get rid of this insect myself," Sanvi declared, looking at Leon viciously.
"Wait, Sanvi." The spear-wielding angel said.
"Don't try to stop me, Adellum," Sanvi readied her bow.
"You are more powerful than Malahk," Adellum said. "But, you aren't much more resilient than him. This boy managed to defeat Malahk, and that confirms what he said, he has a few tricks up his sleeve. I will deal with him myself. If we lose another one of us, our plan will be delayed for another decade... we can't afford to wait that long."
"Tsk... it can't be helped then," Sanvi said and looked away, annoyed.
"Wait a minute," Leon said. "Before we fight, can I talk with them for a minute? This will be real quick, and perhaps you guys will like the result."
"I highly doubt that..." Adellum said.
"Just be a bit patient, okay?" Leon said.
Leon used Transfer and reappeared in front of Jorhorn, like always he looked at him displeased, but Leon ignored it.