The Lost Mage 3 Confrontation

A gentle wind blew, a little purple foliage flew right in front of Balor's face. Although he knew that he should not look away from the enemy during the battle, he could not stop his wandering gaze.

He looked at the strange trees surrounding him. To huge tracts of land floating freely above his head. To an enemy standing in front of him.

According to his plan, although a bit chaotic, but still a plan, he had to use two b.a.l.l.s of fire. The first ball of fire is to blow up the head of the person who was standing next to him, the next - by an accurate throw in the back of the head, kill the second.

This plan was very simple, even too simple for a second-level mage. But he was not so because Balor so wanted, but because he did not have the opportunity to use something else. Even after he used only two b.a.l.l.s of fire, he felt his head spin. If it were not for his willpower, he would have fallen to his knees a long time ago. He gave into these fireb.a.l.l.s almost everything he had, but he could mortally wound only one enemy.

"I haven't been in such a difficult situation for a long time, but what's the most annoying thing for me, that if the one who is standing in front of me has about the same strength as the one who is writhing in pain next to me, then it turns out that this is one of the weakest opponents in my life".

Balor looked at the enemy lying nearby, who had already stopped moving but again turned his eyes to the threat that stood in front of him about 10 meters.

"Why doesn't he attack? He is not confident in his abilities or he is just cautious." Balora was more and more annoyed by this situation. If he had even a small amount of mana, he would have vaporized his opponent without even looking at him. But now, he should look for even a small chance of survival.

"I hardly keep my feet, if he thinks that I will move from this place, then he will be disappointed. d.a.m.n, I can't even use the forbidden magic to absorb my life, my body is already too physically exhausted, it will be pure suicide. "

Slowly, a slight smile reappeared on Balor's face.

"But if I manage to reach the body next to me, then I think that he still has enough vitality to kill the remaining enemy, but if not, then ... well, let's not think about it".

The Balor experienced the situation of life and death many times with enemies who were as strong as he, with enemies who were stronger than him, but not once in his life, an opponent so weak who could die from two small fireb.a.l.l.s did not bring him to such a critical situation.

"And so, a new plan,- Balor's gaze s.h.i.+fted to the body lying next to him, - falling to my knee I surprise the enemy, giving me the time I need to absorb enough vitality and convert it into mana, - the gaze again s.h.i.+fted to the enemy, - after a while, feeling my weakness, the enemy will begin an attack. When it comes close enough, I divide it in half with an air blade. The plan is simple, even too simple for a great second-level mage like me. "

Feeling how the previously suppressed pain begins to return, Balor did not drag out with the plan, he decided to act immediately. Lastly, he looked into the eyes of his new, sworn enemy, whom he would remember for life if he survived.

To his surprise, in the eyes of one of the biggest threats in his life, he saw decisiveness, without fear of death, after a short time a smile filled with madness blossomed on Balor's face.

"Yes, that's exactly what the battle of life and death should be like, I seemed to be back on the battlefield, because of research, I almost forgot what a real battle means."

These were the last thoughts of Balor before his knees gave the first signs that they would soon bend.
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Balor's body began to fall, his knees approaching the ground.

"A little more, and the victory will be ... what !?"

Suddenly, the enemy, moving exaggeratedly fast, was 6 meters away, his palm was aimed directly at the face of Balor.

"s.h.i.+t…"

...

Jiang Chen had fairly rich combat experience, he often fought with spiritual beasts. But this is the first time he has met such an enemy.

"When we found him, he was already halfway to the wheel of Samsara. How does he even stand? "

The only thing that stopped him from the attack was that he did not understand how Lee Hong was killed.

"From the beginning, I heard an explosion, and when I turned around I noticed that some kind of fireball flies into Lee Hong's mouth. But the strangest thing is, I didn't feel the Qi energy vibrations, I don't even see his level in cultivation. "

Jiang Chen's body tensed.

"This can only mean one thing, his level of cultivation is much higher than mine. Then why doesn't he attack? Is he seriously injured? I need to step back and inform the elders of my school. But if I can finish him off, maybe I can find treasures on his body. "

His heart was filled with greed and determination.

"With great danger, great opportunities open."

At that moment, when Jiang Chen made a choice and thought, he should attack now or wait for developments, he felt a look at himself. A look filled with the rudiment of insanity and cold indifference, as if everything was going as planned.

Jiang Chen saw the smile again, the same one that he had seen before Lee Hong was killed.

"I can not wait. Now."

Using Qi, he jumped forward sharply, he used the most powerful technique that he knew, the Golden t.i.tanic Palm and aimed it directly in the head, intending to finally finish off the half-dead expert.

...

"s.h.i.+t…"

Balor involuntarily looked down to estimate the distance to the earth, but more importantly, the distance to the dead body.

"Too far ..."

Looking under himself, he suddenly caught himself at one very sad thought.

"I experienced a crisis with spatial magic and ended up in this world."

The enemy approached up to 5 meters.

"By a miracle, I again experienced a situation related to this strange energy."

The enemy approached up to 4 meters.

"I even managed to kill someone here."

To three meters.

"But, I haven't even taken one step in this d.a.m.ned world."

Two meters.

Balor closed his eyes.

"If I were the hero of some second-rate novel, I would think that the author develops events too slowly."

One meter.