Finally, he simply extracted the Flying Rune and transformed it into a completely different Talisman Witchcraft.

Strapping the metal bracelet onto his left wrist with force, Jeming shouted in his heart: "Acceleration!"

An invisible energy surged into his body through the bracelet.

At the same time, Jeming felt as if the world around him was pressed with a "slow motion" button at that instant!

The four rapidly vibrating wings of the Blood Angel became clearly visible to Jeming, with the vibration trajectory of each feather becoming distinct.

The divine power circulating around the Angel also became slow and stagnant, as if sinking into thick syrup.

Even the dust in the air seemed to solidify, slowly floating at a visibly perceptible speed.

Time seemed to stretch several times around him, giving him incredible perception and reaction speed!

This is the function of the Accelerating Talisman Witchcraft, born from studying the technology in the "Five Elements Rainbow Transformation Mirror"!

It can empower oneself, enhancing one's "perception and reaction" speed by dozens of times!

However, the cost of such powerful ability is extremely high.

Each use madly accelerates his cellular metabolism, effectively speeding up the consumption of life force.

Moreover, the overwhelming influx of information and the load required to control this acceleration would cause uncontrollable intense pain in the brain and soul.

Yet all these drawbacks are just for one sole effect—to let Jeming break through the current limit of his reaction speed!

After using the Accelerating Talisman Witchcraft, as Jeming himself broke through the reaction speed limit of a First Level Wizard, he could finally see clearly the movement trajectory of the Blood Angel.

It was no longer a blur but a clearly discernible flicker and direction change each time!

Even under the boost of the Accelerating Talisman Witchcraft, his Flying Skill was much faster, barely keeping up with the incredible speed of the Blood Angel.

Now, being able to see the opponent's movements clearly, Jeming could finally engage in a real battle with the Blood Angel!

Suppressing the pain radiating from brain and soul that felt piercing to the core, Jeming locked in the Blood Angel's position, even predicting its movements.

The dense barrage instantly redirected, overwhelming it in the blink of an eye.

"Despicable heretic!" the Blood Angel roared in fury amidst the energy bullet storm.

Although each energy bullet's destructive power was insignificant to it, getting hit by so many attacks simultaneously, even it as an Angel could be killed on the spot.

Out of desperation, it could only wield its longsword to create an impenetrable sword web.

Each swing carried a bloody divine power, attempting to block or penetrate the endless energy bullets.

At first, the Blood Angel could use its exquisite swordsmanship to both block and find opportunities through the gaps in the barrage to counterattack Jeming.

However, Jeming was like an indestructible aerial fortress.

Every attack from the Blood Angel was firmly blocked by the Fourth Level Witchcraft constructed shield on him, creating a ripple.

Although the glow of the shield dimmed slightly with each impact, it showed no sign of collapsing.

"Want to kill me? You're far from it!" Jeming's mocking voice, amplified by the acceleration talisman, clearly reached the Blood Angel's ears.

He manipulated the talisman ring behind him, and endless energy bullets continued to pour out, completely engulfing the Blood Angel.

The Blood Angel gradually found itself in a dire situation.

Its attacks couldn't break the defense, while Jeming's relentless energy barrage left it exhausted from constant blocking and dodging.

Every wing flap, every movement, was accompanied by tracking hits from thousands of energy bullets, constantly shattering the bloody energy armor on its body and exposing rough skin.

Although these wounds quickly healed under the effect of divine power, the mental drain was accumulating.

For a time, both were locked in a war of attrition.

The Blood Angel's face grew increasingly grim.

Having fought for nearly an hour, its internal divine power was being rapidly consumed, while the energy barrage from the opposite wizard showed no sign of stopping.

More importantly, the wizard's shield was still intact!

"Why can this attack keep going?!" the Blood Angel roared internally.

It had understood the release principle of Jeming's Talisman Witchcraft—the thing drew energy from the surrounding atmosphere to unleash attacks.

But considering such a large scale consumption, even if spiritual power was enough, the surrounding "magic power" shouldn't suffice.

It couldn't comprehend how Jeming could maintain such a terrifying barrage endlessly.

"No worries, his shield's duration is almost up! By then... By then..." The Blood Angel couldn't finish the thought internally.

Just as it expected Jeming's shield to disappear and was preparing to seize the opportunity to counterattack, Jeming unfazedly pulled out another identical Fourth Level Defensive Witchcraft from space!

As his spiritual power flowed in, the old shield shattered completely while a more solid and bright Fourth Level Shield instantly enveloped his body.

"Another one?!" The Blood Angel nearly spat blood.

This wasn't a fair fight at all!

It was growing anxious.

If this continued, its internal divine power would eventually be completely drained, and then it would actually be worn to death by this First Level Wizard-level "monster"!

In fact, Jeming was quite anxious inside as well.

Behind him, the outermost of the three overlapping metal discs was fading, becoming dull.

This was the main reason he could continuously maintain such a terrifying barrage.

These three metal discs were another newly developed Talisman Witchcraft—Energy Storage Talisman Witchcraft—that he researched by combining the "Five Elements Rainbow Transformation Mirror" with the Elemental Pool.

Each disc was equivalent to a small Elemental Pool, continuously providing inexhaustible energy to Jeming's Talisman Witchcraft.

However, these discs were extremely difficult to make and recharge.

Even with Jeming's wealth, he had only accumulated three over the years.

Once these three discs were entirely consumed, he would only be able to rely on the Five Elements Rainbow Transformation Mirror to escape!

Though both were anxious inside, neither could let it show.

On the contrary, they continued trading trash talk in the sky.

"Is that all you've got? Great noble Blood Angel?" Jeming spoke casually, with extreme sarcasm, "That divine power isn't even enough for a warm-up! I've said it, I have plenty of time, I can wear you out all day long!"

The Blood Angel, surrounded by surging divine power, withstood a bombardment of energy bullets and roared, "Arrogant heretic! This angel will tear through your turtle shell one day! Then you'll pay for your foolishness!"

"Ha! You talk tough, but aren't you struggling desperately just to stay alive right now?!"

"Heretic!"

"Is that all you can say?!"

"Damn heretic!"

"Damn it, I'm trying so hard, why are you still alive?!"

In this prolonged and intense battle, the enormous commotion naturally attracted a steady stream of indigenous people to come and support or check on the situation.

However, these indigenous people, at most only possessing Second Level strength, whether Beastman Warriors on the ground or Giant Eagle Knights in the air, were completely obliterated by the exaggerated barrage of thousands of energy bullets before they could even put up any struggle, leaving not even bones behind.

Eventually, no one dared to approach to investigate this area, turning it into an exclusive battlefield for Jeming and the Blood Angel.

Such a massive commotion naturally caught the attention of the Divines.

However, the rules of the Elorcia Plane impose unusually strict restrictions on beings stronger than a certain level trying to enter the Mortal World.

Moreover, a group of Wizards were watching eagerly from the periphery of the world.

Even with the Divines' anger, they dared not casually descend, fearing making a move in the mortal world would provoke a Wizard invasion or expose their weaknesses.

For a moment, the situation persisted in this strange way.

A Third Level Creature was trapped here by a First Level Wizard using an almost cheating method, unable to escape.

And Jeming and the Blood Angel, in this endless war of attrition, were both waiting for the other to exhaust their strength first.

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