Wizard World Irregular

The Fomorians, whose strength rose drastically, all attacked Ethan as if he and them couldn’t co-exist in the same place and time.

The others, who were fighting them earlier, also noticed that the entire Domain shuddered and that the countless Giant Vultures flying in the sky earlier all turned into a black mist.

The multiple wisps of black mist then merged with the bodies of the Fomorians, raising their strength to greater heights.

Harial transformed into a thirty-meter tall corrupted treant, while Aspis transformed into a giant black snake, whose scales were darker than black.

Fannar demonized himself, transforming into an Ice Demon with four wings and golden eyes.

Samara, on the other hand, transformed into a green lizard that looked very much like an iguana.

Aspis and Samara both unleashed an Acid Spray directed at Ethan, while Fannar bombarded him with countless Ice Spears from the sky.

Harial, on the other hand, unleashed countless bullet seeds, which were the size of a golf ball, toward Ethan’s direction, leaving him no room to dodge.

At that instant, Ethan was already planning to go all out. But before he could do anything, he suddenly found himself being carried away by someone who made him disappear from his location at the blink of an eye.

The combined attacks of the four Fomorians was so devastating that it destroyed everything within a hundred-meter radius of where Ethan had stood a while ago.

Seff looked at the Fomorians while holding Ethan in a princess carry.

He could tell that they were burning their life forces in order to drastically increase their strength and fighting prowess.

And all of them were looking at Ethan as if he was someone that they needed to kill no matter what.

“What did you do?” Seff asked as he allowed Ethan to stand on his own. “Why are they so adamant about killing you all of a sudden?”

“I don’t know,” Ethan replied. “But it has something to do with my spear, Areadbhair.”

The Flame Spear that hovered above Ethan burned even brighter as if it found its favorite enemies.

“You should run away for now,” Seff ordered. “They are all aiming to take your life. As long as you’re able to hold on by the time they have already exhausted their life force, they will be easier to kill.”

“Run?” Aspis sneered. “There is no place for you to run!”

The Domain once again trembled, and its borders rapidly shrunk, making it impossible for anyone to run away.

“All of you will die here,” Harial growled. “But he will die first!”

Soon, the Domain that initially spanned thousands of meters was now only in the hundreds.

Clearly, the Fomorians had no intention of letting Ethan run away as their life force burned away by the second.

“Let’s see who dies first,” Ethan said coldly. As he thumped the end of his Sea God’s Trident on the ground.

“Celestial Aria.”

Suddenly, the Destruction Domain that had been created by the Fomorians disappeared, replaced by Ethan’s Domain.

A second later, countless spells bombarded the Fomorians from every direction, making them all groan in pain.

“Prepare for trouble!” A Fire Fairy shouted as she summoned a Fireball that was as big as the wheel of a car.

“If you know how to count, you’ll know that it is more than double!” a Light Fairy shouted as countless Light Arrows bombarded the Fomorians from the sky.

“Filthy Fomorians, bow down to our Prince!” Nika, who had appeared in the Celestial Domain alongside the Water Fairies, sneered.

“If not, we will make you bow even if you wince!” a Wind Fairy declared as she and her sisters summoned countless Wind Blades, hurling them at the Fomorians without mercy.

Ethan knew that this was no longer a simple battle and that he had to give the enemies a decisive blow.

Since he couldn’t afford to lose, he decided to bring them to his Celestial Domain, which had now transformed into a slaughter house meant for killing his enemies.

Over ten thousand spells descended upon the four Fomorians, leaving them no place to run or hide.

But to begin with, they had no intention of hiding.

Despite the fact that countless magical spells were raining down on them, they endured it all and charged at Ethan like madmen who only wished to bring him to the afterlife with them.

Lyall, Conall, and Seff were all prepared to protect Ethan, but the young man had no intention of backing away from their fight.

‘Take care of them, Sebastian,” Ethan said as he pointed his Trident toward the sky.

‘How did you know?’ Sebastian asked in a teasing tone.

‘Just a feeling,’ Ethan replied.

Sebastian chuckled because his cover had already been blown.

Since Ethan truly needed his help, he decided to lend him his hand this once.

From high above the sky of the Celestial Domain, the Hydra Constellation glowed brightly.

Aspis and Samara, who were charging Ethan while tanking the spells that were hitting their bodies, suddenly came face to face with a creature who was at least a hundred meters tall, dwarfing the ten-meter-tall Fomorians who had transformed into their Beast Forms.

Eight draconic heads opened their mouths and unleashed a Dragon’s Breath, incinerating the fools who had tried to harm the young man whom he was protecting.

The Fomorians all writhed in pain as their bodies burned.

Sebastian didn’t kill them instantly because he still had a better use for these monsters.

Using his power, he trapped each of them inside a bubble of water, making sure that none of them would be able to escape.

‘Do it, Ethan,’ Sebastian said.

Knowing what the Hydra wanted him to do, the young man didn’t hesitate to summon Dainsleif, who didn’t hesitate to turn into a black mist that entered the water bubble without a second thought.

The black mist then wrapped itself around the immobilized green lizard and started to consume it.

Muffled sounds of flesh being torn apart and bones breaking spread from the Water Bubble as the Ancient Wendigo feasted on its Master’s enemy.

Its vile laughter reverberated within the Domain, making the Fairies shudder after hearing it.

“Leave one of them alive for interrogation,” Oscar said.

“There’s no need for that,” Ethan replied. “Once they are consumed by the Ancient Wendigo, their memories will also become part of him. So, you can ask your questions later after all of them are dead.”

Ethan had no intention of letting any of the Fomorians go, for he now understood how dangerous they were.

Perhaps knowing that Ethan would not budge in his decision, Oscar frowned, but he no longer said or did anything to make Ethan spare any of the monsters that were now helplessly trapped and waiting for the Ancient Wendigo to prey on their hearts and flesh.