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The Peashooters let out a series of wails: "Has the Covenant Magic failed? Why?! Let go, let go, you stupid dog! Die, die!"
Hearing the cries of the Peashooters, the Evil Mage, who had been tormented earlier, felt a surge of joy. "How disgusting you all are! Now you know what it's like?"
"Do you dare to unleash your tentacles again to gross us out?"
But do the Peashooters still know about the Covenant Magic? The Prophecy Magic from the Truth School is quite powerful, even though Mr. Clift had interfered...
Wait, something's not right!
The Prophecy Magic had been disrupted; no matter how strong it was, it shouldn't have been able to predict the Covenant Magic. This was one of their deepest trump cards.
Many of them hoped to rely on the Covenant Magic in the future to continue organizing interactive festivals similar to the Mage Exchange Conference. It couldn't be easily dismissed.
As this thought crossed the Evil Mage's mind, his head suddenly cleared. It was as if a veil that had been unknowingly placed over his eyes was lifted.
In an instant, the scene before him changed dramatically. It was not the Peashooters being killed by Hellhounds as he had seen before. Instead, it was the Hellhounds that were being brutally slain by several disheveled Evil Mages.
Moreover, those Evil Mages were covered in bite marks and their clothes were charred, all looking at him with complex expressions—an odd mix of wanting to kill him immediately yet unable to harbor any hostility.
The Evil Mage who had unleashed the dogs felt relieved that there was still Covenant Magic restraining them. Otherwise, he might have truly died on the battlefield, betrayed by his own teammates.
The Daphne Sisters, witnessing this scene from a distance, turned aside: "Thank you, Old Xian from the Black Mist."
"Reiner," they continued, "the Black Mist has come from the west to support us; after all, that area is well taken care of by Qilunaar and Beric."
The Black Mist watched the few Evil Mages with a mischievous glint in their eyes, clearly enjoying their success: "No need for thanks."
I was just trying out the dark elemental illusion magic brought forth by Xu Liexian from the Truth Gate, and it turned out surprisingly well. Reiner was torn between feeling pleased with his old friend's progress and lamenting the rise of his friend's mischievous tendencies. This old friend had always enjoyed teasing others and playing pranks, but now, having learned various new and intriguing spells from Xu Liexian, he had taken it a step further. Reiner and Qilunaar had not been spared from his antics.
With the support of the black mist, the situation on the southern battlefield quickly stabilized. The illusions created by the black mist caused the Evil Mages to attack one another, leading to their own destruction. In their eyes, they were battling against the teachers of Truth School, unaware that they had not triggered Covenant Magic. Even if some quick-witted Evil Mages realized they were under an illusion, it was of no consequence. If you hesitated to act due to the illusion, those deceived Evil Mages would surely turn their attacks on you!
Reiner was unable to execute his favorite long-range strike and could only sulk as he pulled out a handful of metal beads. Following Xu Lie's teachings, he unleashed a barrage of metal beads, each breaking the sound barrier as they shot forth amidst crackling Thunder Element energy, obliterating one deluded Evil Mage after another. Together with his old friend, they successfully coordinated their efforts—one controlling the battlefield while the other delivered devastating firepower.
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