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M: TSIA Chapter 81: I'm Sorry, Witch Tina
🕑 Added 2025-02-06 11:53:21 +0000 UTCSeveral unfortunate S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were splashed by the explosion and immediately fell limp, their bodies collapsing like broken branches. Seeing this, the other agents panicked, frightened, and hurriedly retreated, running away from the unseen danger.
A strong wind suddenly blew, carrying the humidity still hanging in the sky, making the atmosphere even heavier and gloomier.
The black water pool that continued to flow slowly on the ground seemed to be unaffected, almost like a natural phenomenon that commonly occurs. However, every drop that fell appeared to bring deeper destruction, even though the world around them seemed oblivious to it.
The black water dragon unleashed by Lance was destroyed in an instant, and although Tina had exerted all her abilities with the Crystals of Cyndriarr, the result was in vain. The ice shards of the crystals shattered easily, vanishing like mist swallowed by the air.
The reason Lance chose to use the Five Yin Thunder instead of the Golden Light Incantation lay in the more flexible nature of the Northern Secret Technique. This technique could not only attack but also defend better, which was highly advantageous in a constantly changing situation like this.
The Crystals of Cyndriarr shot out, forming countless ice blades, but as soon as they met the Five Yin Thunder, the attack was obliterated in an instant. The Five Yin Thunder surged continuously, tearing everything in its path, causing the ice blades to shatter before they could reach Lance.
The faces of Mordo and Tina instantly turned grim, like polluted water, darkness overtaking their expressions. Even though they managed to block the grip of the Black Water Dragon, the erosion of Yin Thunder Qi seeping beneath their feet only intensified, adding to their burden.
As sorcerers, they lacked the ability to fly except by relying on the power of magical weapons. Without a safe place around them, they knew that this thunderous power would continue to destroy them, as if it were inevitable.
"Tina, our victory is drawing near!" shouted Mordo, his spirit seeming to blaze despite everything around him feeling bleak. Without hesitation, Mordo jumped, step by step climbing the stairs that seemed to rise from the ground, ascending dozens of meters in an instant.
Once he reached the right position, Mordo waved his royal staff with incredible speed. With a loud voice, Mordo directed it straight at Lance, "Use the power of the universe Watoomb to transform into the light of punishment, Bolts of Balthakk!"
The Temple of Watoomb, the origin of all magic on Earth, lay deep at the bottom of the Mariana Trench, hidden from the world's view. By calling upon the name Watoomb, Mordo summoned that sacred power, transforming himself into a resounding lightning bolt.
The Bolts of Balthakk born from the power of the temple were even more terrifying than the Landslide Magic used previously, radiating a more tremendous and destructive force.
However, Lance was not afraid.
The simple thunderclap of a palm could not withstand the Bolts of Balthakk, and Lance also possessed the complete version of the Five-Elements Lightning-Dharma granted by the Heaven Communicating Talisman Art, a technique that far surpassed basic abilities.
Lance calmly regulated his breathing, slightly lowering his body as he tried to sense the flow of Qi within him. In an instant, relying on his unwavering determination to transform the lightning that shook him, Lance focused his Qi and then layered it with the Five Thunder Charms he had prepared long ago. Lance knew very well that only with thorough preparation could he withstand this deadly attack.
Lightning flashed from Lance's left palm in an instant, accompanied by sounds like countless bird cries. Black and white lightning mixed into one, creating a flash so bright that a group of stunned spectators nearly went blind, their eyes dazzled by the burning light.
At the same time, Tina's figure continued to change. Tina's steps were graceful and strange, moving at such a speed that she was almost invisible. In the blink of an eye, Tina appeared behind Lance, where she waved her long magic staff, enveloped in bolts of energy.
How could Lance not be on guard?
As soon as Tina appeared behind him, Lance did not hesitate. With incredible speed, Lance waved his right hand, and at that very moment, the black mud beneath his feet began to move, rising and transforming into a massive wave surging with tremendous power.
Tina's magic staff struck the ground hard, shattering the first massive wave into pieces, but the next wave surged again with even greater force, pressing toward Tina from all directions, like an unavoidable tide.
"Use the power of the Watoomb universe to turn it into gentle waves and a soft barrier! Winds of Watoomb!" Tina shouted loudly.
In an instant, the gentle wind transformed into a strong barrier that held back the massive wave, swirling with the tremendous power of the universe, as if trying to contain the extraordinary natural force.
However, just as Tina was about to chant another spell, something unexpected happened. A shadow suddenly flashed before Tina's eyes at lightning speed. Before Tina could react, two blazing beams of energy shot out with incredible speed, easily piercing through the magical barrier Tina had created.
Like lightning striking the earth, a fist slammed hard into Tina's stomach from below, causing her to stagger backward. Suddenly, the air in Tina's lungs rushed out, leaving her body reeling, and of course, the spell Tina was concocting came to a halt, unable to continue.
Tina stared at her opponent in disbelief, her eyes widening as if she could not believe what had just happened. Tina's breaths were heavy, her body trembling with a mix of shock and anger.
"I'm sorry, Witch Tina."
Speaking in a serious tone, Lance pulled his fist out of Tina's stomach, then with a swift motion, he turned and swung his right elbow, striking Tina's back hard. The sound of the impact echoed in the air, intensifying the already tense atmosphere.
