Chapter 422: Subduing Somerfeld

After drinking the mana recovery potion, his mana was rapidly recovering, and it did not take long for him to recover his mana.

But the mana of the dead water ball was too fast, and it did not take long for his mana to run out again.

Helpless, he had no choice but to take out another mana recovery potion. He had no other choice. He had always disliked bringing mana recovery potions, and he had already drunk the few potions he had.

He did not bring potions because his mana recovery speed was ten times faster than others. This kind of recovery speed did not require mana recovery potions at all.

However, his rapid recovery mana talent was perfectly countered by the dead water ball. His mana recovery was greatly weakened, and his mana recovery speed was far from being as fast as his mana consumption.

Flanders was also quite speechless. Every time he looked at the dead water ball that was about to completely envelop the old man in the Salko Temple, he suddenly propped himself up again.

Somerfeld, who was in a difficult situation, thought of a good way to escape. No matter what, he had to give it a try.

He had a large-scale lightning spell, Heavenly Lightning Strike. After this spell was cast, the entire sky would be covered by dark clouds, and then there would be continuous lightning strikes. Any creature within the range of the strike would definitely not be able to escape.

At the same time, the lightning strikes were also accompanied by high temperatures. If this kind of heavenly lightning struck the black water ball, it would definitely vaporize the water ball instantly.

If he did not have the black dead water ball wrapped around him, he believed that it would not take long for him to quickly recover his magic power.

Somerfeld did not waste any time. He crossed his hands in front of his chest and began to chant the summoning spell.

Five seconds later, he finished chanting the spell. He successfully activated the Heavenly Lightning Spell. In an instant, the sky within dozens of kilometers became extremely dark.

Immediately after, bolts of lightning fell from the dark clouds like water buckets. Coincidentally, a bolt of lightning hit Flanders perfectly.

His perfect incarnation was instantly destroyed. Black smoke rose from his body as his real body appeared.

The damage from the lightning was indeed very strong. However, after Flanders'real body was revealed, his Battle Demonic God body quickly formed a magic shield. The damage from the lightning was perfectly offset.

"Scarecrow! I really didn't expect it to be you. God really helped me."

"I couldn't find you no matter how hard I tried. I didn't expect you to deliver yourself to me. Don't leave!"

After Flanders was struck by the lightning, his magic power was scattered. Without the input of magic power, the dead water ball showed signs of dissipating.

Somerfeld could naturally feel this situation. He could not help but be overjoyed.

He quickly activated the lightning force field. The force field was infinitely magnified by him. The water ball was about to burst.

The hope of escape was right in front of him. Somerfeld completely disregarded the loss of magic power and desperately tried to burst the dead water ball.

Rattle!

"You wish! Gather!"

Flanders's magic power quickly entered the dead water ball, and the dead water ball that was about to burst began to shrink again.

This scared Somerfeld. He was about to burst the water ball, and he could feel that his magic power recovery speed had increased a lot, exceeding the consumption.

Crack!

A bolt of lightning struck the dead water ball, and more than half of the dead water ball evaporated.

"Haha! Scarecrow, do you see that? You're destined to fail. You Can't imprison me."

As a veteran mage, Somerfeld did not forget to mock the enemy and mess up their minds.

If the enemy's attack rhythm was disrupted, the balance of victory would tilt towards him.

Flanders quickly formed a dead water ball. He quickly replenished the large dead water ball that imprisoned Somerfeld.

No matter how the lightning struck Flanders, he could survive it. His Battle Demonic God body's defense was really powerful.

Somerfeld, who was trapped in the dead water ball, could feel the situation outside the water ball. He saw that the scarecrow actually ignored the lightning's damage.

This shocked him. The heavenly lightning spell was ineffective against him.

The dense lightning struck the water ball and Flanders, but it did not affect Flanders. He kept condensing the water ball.

Split! Condense! Split! Condense! Split! Condense! Condense!

The heavenly lightning spell had a time-limited effect. After an hour, the heavenly lightning spell disappeared, and Flanders was also struck by the Heavenly Lightning.

The golden straws on his body had been blackened. In fact, he was not seriously injured. He only looked very damaged.

Somerfeld, who was wrapped in the dead water ball, could not break through. His magic power had been exhausted, and his lightning field had long disappeared.

The dead water ball wrapped him tightly. Flanders valued this old man from the Salko Temple very much. This was the first time he had met such a powerful person.

The S rank experts he had met in the past would soon be captured alive by Flanders under the cover of the dead water ball.

The dead water essence was a very extreme existence. No one had ever been able to fuse with it. However, Flanders had successfully fused with the dead water essence with the help of the Demon of Fear system. From then on, Flanders's combat strength had improved qualitatively.

He was like a creature at the top of the food chain. Anyone who possessed magic power would be restricted by him.

However, even with the help of the Demon of Fear system, he had spent a lot of effort to successfully fuse with it, and the process was still a narrow escape.

Doing difficult things always yielded extraordinary rewards.

Even though Somerfeld's magic power had already dissipated, Flanders still did not remove the dead water ball.

He had a feeling that as long as he removed the dead water ball, Flanders would not allow any accidents to happen. Although he won, the process was extremely dangerous. A little carelessness could bring his opponent back to life.

When that time came, Flanders would be the one in pain.

Somerfeld, who was in the dead water ball, did not have any magic power in his body. His recovery speed was restrained, and he lay weakly in the dead water ball.

One after another, Black Scarecrows entered the dead water ball, and these Black Scarecrows successfully entered Somerfeld's body.

This time, he could no longer resist. He no longer had any magic power to produce lightning.

No matter what Somerfeld thought, he had now become Flanders's prey.

The process was quite smooth. The Black Scarecrow and Somerfeld's heart had perfectly fused together.

Flanders entered the sea of consciousness. At the center of the sea of consciousness, there was another giant island. This island was the largest island.

This meant that Somerfeld's strength was the strongest. Flanders was satisfied and carried the fear scarecrow to this island.

After the Scarecrow of Fear was planted on the island, Flanders was relieved. This meant that Somerfeld was completely under his control.

Osmond and Ruskin were extremely anxious. They saw the lightning spell in the sky. They knew that this was their boss's desperate magic.

They did not know what their boss had encountered. The two of them had to hurry to the central area.

"The spatial passage can be used again. The space here is not too stable. The two of us will go in. You two quickly follow."

The golden strange creature Dior, who was hiding in the dark, saw the two of them enter the spatial passage. He began to cast a spell.