Full-Time Magister: Throne of Dimensions

Chapter 177 Kill Su Ming, Kill Garuda

He was laughing; you could tell from his tone, but you could also see his expression. Paris was almost like a cloud of black smoke.

Play-Doh?

That's roughly the feeling.

"So they were the guardians of the Netherworld Bell, but they were too weak," Su Ming said calmly, having discovered the clues after searching through his past memories.

Encountering this creature was to be expected; it should have been anticipated the moment the bell tolled.

"You think you're so strong? You can't even suppress me now. How ugly, Garuda." Paris chuckled.

Garuda, that's the born Elf King, a figure standing at the pinnacle of the Thousand Races' Spirit Tower, a truly unfathomable figure.

But now this important figure can't let go of the hand on his body; the contrast is too great.

"Disheveled?" Su Ming was slightly taken aback. Was he really that bad now?

Anyway, he himself wouldn't think that way.

"Fine, I'm going to destroy Mingzhong anyway. Taking you out first will save me a lot of trouble." Su Ming said, glancing at Xu Sheng, who met his gaze without flinching.

Xu Sheng, suppressing him now is enough. His original plan was to beat him until he was on his last breath and unable to resist, so that Su Ming could decide their life or death after taking over the body.

"What are you doing—" Paris had barely opened his mouth when he was cleaved in two by a horizontal wind blade. Before he could finish speaking, the attack was not over. Wind blades from all directions ripped Paris into eight pieces, and his cut-up black spheres fell to the ground and were suppressed.

However, this still wouldn't kill Paris.

He possesses a degree of immortality, which simply means he is extremely difficult to kill; most people simply cannot find a way to deal with him.

Whether roasted with fire, drowned in water, or struck by lightning, none of these methods would be enough to kill Paris.

The wind's slashes were the same; they couldn't kill Paris at all.

As long as the two body parts are stuck together, they can be revived on the spot.

On the ground, Paris's corpse kept crawling. Gravity could not affect him. After all his bodies were put back together, Paris, who had just been dismembered, stood up on the ground again.

His body was completely unharmed and appeared to have suffered no injury whatsoever.

"It's laughable that even their most powerful attack has lost its divine familiarity." Paris shook his head.

Such an attack wouldn't kill him.

"Compared to that Garuda, your strength is like a firefly compared to the bright moon; I'm afraid you can't even reach one percent of his level." Paris felt a little regretful: "If it were that King of Energy, perhaps he could have killed me."

"You're really confident," Su Ming said coldly. Holy heavenly fire rose from the ground, turning the city into a sea of ​​fire, and Su Ming was the culprit who caused this.

"One percent, your estimate is not wrong, but even one percent, I can still kill you, so that you would not even have a chance to see me before you died."

"puff--!!

Su Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, and the black marks on his body that had been touched earlier began to deepen.

"It's starting, a sign of acclimatization issues." Paris laughed and jumped up from the ground, keeping the same height as Su Ming. Because of vomiting blood, the previous gravity boost disappeared, and the Cursed Spider was relieved. It immediately ran to the sky and shrunk its dark domain to make itself as inconspicuous as possible.

He cursed inwardly why his master wouldn't let him go back when he posed no threat to this person. Moreover, his spider offspring took a very long time to accumulate, and today's fight had bankrupted the cursed spider.

Xu Sheng also regained his freedom. He took to the air with his winged magic tool, neither attacking Su Ming nor running away.

He remained where he was. Su Ming was someone to be wary of, but he wasn't afraid, because he knew that as long as he stepped aside, nothing would happen. Su Ming wouldn't kill him, but Paris was different.

Xu Sheng stole the power of the Netherworld Bell, and Paris, as the guardian of the Netherworld Bell, is determined to kill him.

From a human perspective, Paris stands at the pinnacle of monarch-level beings, even qualifying as a supreme monarch, and is perhaps even more terrifying than the two prisons here.

Compared to other threats, Xu Sheng feared him the most.

Staying by Jiuying's side is fine, but if you're alone, you have to be careful in everything you do. It's really tough when there's no one to back you up.

"Poisoned?" Su Ming was a little surprised. Bi Fang's flames could burn everything and return everything to its origin. Normally, poison shouldn't be effective against it.

"Not dead?" Paris narrowed his eyes. The poison he used was no ordinary poison. Garuda was a different story. She was currently possessing an ordinary magician. Normally, she should have been poisoned to death.

"That flame? Bifang's fire—and the Phoenix's fire?" Both of these flames have very high resistance to poison. Not to mention the Vermilion Bird's fire; if it were the Vermilion Bird's fire, its poison would have no effect at all.

Although Paris knew of Garuda, he was unaware of the relationship between Garuda and Bifang.

Paris had been by the side of Hades since birth. He got to know Garuda because of the chaos she caused in the Dark Dimension. Her unparalleled beauty at that time was something he could never forget.

After that, Paris was brought here by the Old King and has been separated from the Bell of the Underworld ever since. He is unable to move freely and is confused about many things, not knowing what has happened.

He was merely there to fulfill his duty: to eliminate those who steal the power of the Underworld Bell and to annihilate those who ring it.

That's all.

The Guardian of the Underworld Bell —————

Su Ming blinked. He really didn't know what this thing was all about, and he didn't remember it either. The key point was that Garuda had never been interested in things like the Netherworld Bell before, and he looked down on the guardians of the Netherworld Bell.

They're too weak to even give him a second glance.

Click!

The world seems to have shattered like glass.

Cracks began to appear in the space around Xu Sheng, as if it were about to collapse. Similar phenomena occurred around the cursed spider hiding in the sky.

Paris calmly watched the shattered space. Powerful forces can shatter space, not to mention Garuda's control over spatial power, making the collapse of the space they were in extremely easy.

"I didn't sense any energy fluctuations. Was my estimation wrong?"

"Garuda's actual strength recovery is far from what we see, but—if that were the case, I would have been wiped out from the start, even if it were only one percent of its power."

Paris was somewhat confused as to why he would attack Garuda.

A subconscious voice was telling Paris to kill Su Ming and Garuda, and perhaps that was the reason.

But—he had no reason to kill Garuda.