Elemental Light Mage

Chapter 501: The Horrifying Sacred Will of Desire

The two kids groped their way across the suspension bridge and safely arrived at the outskirts of the quarry.

"Hey, Holy Will of Desire, are you here?" Baoni raised his hand and shouted, "We are here to challenge you, come out and face me!"

"Do you really have to ask this?" Qing Qianqian said with some confusion, "If the Holy Will of Desire doesn't want to see us, then just don't respond, right?"

Baoni said unconcernedly, "What are you afraid of? At worst, we can just rush in and find out what's going on, and catch the Holy Will of Desire."

These confident words made Qing Qianqian feel fearful. She did not think that the Ten Saint Wills, who stood at the top of the world, were easy to deal with.

When she wanted to open her mouth to persuade Baoni to go back home and make preparations before coming back, the temperature nearby suddenly dropped. The biting cold wind penetrated Qing Qianqian's clothes and made her shiver.

Suddenly, cracks appeared on the rock wall at the end of the road in the middle of the quarry, and it shattered and collapsed in front of their shocked eyes, eventually leaving a hole.

A figure stepped on the gravel at the entrance of the cave and looked down at the two children. His silver-haired face made it difficult to tell whether they were male or female, but it made Qing Qianqian feel a little excited.

"The Holy Will of Desire...Xi Yeming?" Baoni nervously stated the identity in his mind.

The Holy Will of Desire tilted his head slightly and glanced at the two children in the distance. He stared at them, who were about the same age as his sister, and raised one eyebrow with a puzzled look.

Although they were far apart, Baoni could still sense from the Holy Will of Desire that he did not take them seriously.

He tore off the cloth covering the soul, revealing the true form of the Divine Spear.

When the glowing spirit of the divine spear was reflected in the eyes of the Holy Will of Desire, his expression showed a hint of surprise.

"Holy Will of Desire, I am one of the princes of the Kingdom of Zelicia! I am also a magician recognized by the spirit of the artifact, and I come here to challenge you!"

Qing Qianqian looked at Baoni in astonishment. She knew very well that the Spirit of the Divine Spear did not completely approve of him. It would be bad if this sentence caused the Holy Will of Desire to use its full strength.

Desire Saint put away his original expression and observed the two children carefully.

Then he raised his right hand and flicked his fingers lightly. A violent gust of wind emerged from the front and swept away the two children.

Baoni had almost never experienced such a storm since he was born. He barely stuck his soul into the ground as an anchor, and held Qing Qianqian's hand with his other hand and endured the storm.

Only when the storm finally subsided did they both open their eyes again.

The Holy Will of Desire raised his finger and two huge ice spikes appeared in front of them.

The ice spikes intersect each other in an arch shape, looking like... a gate?

"Once you pass through this door, you will enter my "Trial". There is no room for regret. You'd better consider whether you are qualified to fight me."

Such a magnificent scene could be created by just moving fingers. Even the confident Baoni felt a tremor in his heart, but he quickly shook his head to firm his mind.

"Are you ready, Xiaoqian?" He turned and looked at his companions.

Qing Qianqian nodded in response to him, "Well, let's go together."

The two of them walked nervously towards the ice door, one in front and one behind. When they stepped past, Qing Qianqian noticed that Yuyue Shengyi's eyes seemed a little annoyed.

Are they being treated as thinking sandbags?

"Well, let me see the power of the holder of the divine weapon." Holy Will of Desire jumped off the rubble and came out of the cave, reluctantly facing two magicians who were a few years younger than him.

Ice spikes like the ones just now rose up around the quarry, surrounding the place, and the entire quarry instantly turned into a special battlefield.

Only then did Baoni realize that he would be unable to stop feeling fear when he actually went to the battlefield, but in the end he still forced himself to suppress the urge to retreat.

"Cover me, Xiaoqian."

"Ah."

"It's time to attack, Holy Will of Desire!" After receiving the reply, Baoni rushed towards Holy Will of Desire with the spirit in his hand.

The Holy Will of Desire froze an ice sword, raised his hand and slashed out a sword energy to chop directly at Baoni who was rushing towards him.

Baoni held up his soul to fight against the sword energy. The air waves from the two attacks pushed him into the air. He adjusted his posture nimbly and landed steadily on the ground.

Qing Qianqian took out a special compound bow from somewhere, she drew the bowstring and shot an arrow at the Holy Will of Desire.

When the wrought iron arrow was about to hit the Holy Will of Desire, he glanced at the oncoming iron arrow and stopped it in mid-air.

Then the iron arrow changed direction and shot towards Qing Qianqian again.

Baoni looked at the scene in surprise until Qing Qianqian called out to him.

"Little Prince, block the arrow!"

Fortunately, Baoni was still able to stop an iron arrow, and his spirit aimed and knocked the arrow away.

"How did he do that?"

The two of them had the same question in their minds at this time.

Without time to think, Baoni stretched out his free left hand, aimed at the Holy Will of Desire and cast his own innate magic.

"Collective Bullet Magic: Qi He."

A magical power surged out from his body and gathered in front of his left hand. After forming a circular magic cannonball, it flew out of his hand and hit the Holy Will of Desire.

Several rocks emitting magical light floated at the feet of the Holy Will of Desire, and collided with the Qi bomb at lightning speed. The remaining rocks in the smoke and dust of the explosion rushed towards the two.

"whispering sound!"

Baoni grasped the spirit soul tightly to channel his magic power, then he took a run and used all his strength to smash the incoming rocks.

Qing Qianqian realized that the Holy Will of Desire had not moved a single step in the three moves so far, and was simply standing there and fighting back.

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The three mentors who came to the mountain stream sensed the fluctuations of magical power above them and immediately felt that something was wrong.

"Has the fighting already started?"

"No, hurry up!"

No one can guarantee whether Xi Yeming, the Saint of Desire, will kill his own little prince. After all, he has some grudges with the Kingdom of Zelicia.

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This time, in order to prevent the iron arrow from being controlled again, Qing Qianqian changed the choice of arrow and cast her own magic power into the shape of an arrow and put it on the bowstring.

The Holy Will of Desire noticed that the little girl had changed her tactics. Although she still said nothing, she tilted her head a little, as if she was observing the process of Qing Qianqian concentrating the arrow.

"Watch this, the Holy Will of Desire!"

Baoni's shouting diverted his attention again.

A rock bullet gathered in Baoni's hand, and he carefully aimed at the location of the Holy Will of Desire and shot it out.

"..."

The Holy Will of Desire chopped the attacking rock bullet into two halves with a casual slash.

Qing Qianqian had also finished drawing the bow. She released her fingers that were holding the bowstring, and the magic arrow flew straight towards the Holy Will of Desire.

This time, the magic arrow seemed to be caught by some invisible force halfway, and under the strong suction force, it turned into magic particles and dissipated in the air.