Chapter 532 Irrational (Thanks to Zhu Junyu for rewarding the Silver Alliance) Boorman's raised hands scattered fluorescent powder. This made his body lighter and more transparent, as if he had turned into a creature from the spiritual world, making it difficult for normal people to see. In just a blink of an eye, the "devil wizard" disappeared from the spot. Lumian did not try to stop or avoid the possible attack. He calmly took out the "torture" gloves with iron-black spikes from his "traveler's bag" and put them on his hands. As soon as he finished this task, he suddenly squatted on one knee and pressed his hands on the ground. The red flames spread out in all directions with Lumian's body as the center, interspersed with numerous explosions. Amid rumbling sounds, waves of fire rolled, dominating this windy and barren land dominated by gray and black tones. Bulman's figure in a black robe and a hood appeared in mid-air. He was slowly flying towards Lumian, closing the distance between them. Lumian's figure suddenly disappeared, and was outlined behind Bulman.
"Spirit World Travel"! Then, Lumian, who was holding a red-white fireball in his left hand, snorted. Two white rays of light burst out from his nose and landed on Boorman. Bulman, who was floating in the air, did not faint directly like last time. Instead, he shook his body and turned around forcibly, looking at Lumian who was falling into the sea of fire on the ground. Between his eyebrows, the illusory vertical eye of dark purple, almost black, stood out, and Lumian's figure was reflected between the pale patterns. Almost at the same time, a tall and thin black shadow emerged from Bulman's body, and not far away, arms, some made of bones and some rotten and festering, stretched out from the void, surrounding the transparent and thin figure of Bulman. He had used witchcraft just now not to sneak up on Lumian and attack him, but to quietly exchange his own soul with the undead he was commanding, in order to set a trap and trick the enemy into using that strange spell to attack his body. In this case, the absence of the spirit body itself means that it will not be affected by abilities targeting spiritual bodies! Then, Boorman can seize the opportunity and use the "Peering Eye" to intimidate the enemy, creating opportunities for the driven undead. This time, he will no longer pry deeply into the secrets of the opponent's spirit, trying to find out the weakness, kill it with one blow, and absorb the corresponding mystical knowledge! Having suffered a great loss from the "Heng Ha Technique" last night, he used this ability as a breakthrough from the very beginning. In an instant, Bulman's soul once again exchanged with the tall and thin black shadow and returned to his body. Along with this action, Lumian once again felt his soul being shocked, suppressed, and frozen, and all around him, terrifying arms covered with festering tumors or with eyes stretched out from the void and grabbed his body. At this moment, the red-white fireball in Lumian's left hand exploded. Boom! Most of the power of the explosion was blocked by the "torture" gloves, but these were not full-coverage gloves, and the exposed part of Lumian's left palm was immediately covered in blood. Intense, familiar pain pierced his brain and his spirit, briefly bringing him back to his senses from the shock caused by being suppressed. Seizing this moment of clarity, Lumian once again activated the black mark on his right shoulder and disappeared above the sea of fire, disappearing into the strange-shaped undead arms that stretched out from the void. He was also on guard against the intimidation of Boorman's illusory eyes. The red-to-white fireball in his left hand was of a very unstable structure, and he had to concentrate on maintaining it all the time to keep it in a normal state. When he was affected by the Eye of Illusion and was no longer able to maintain it, the structure naturally collapsed and the fireball exploded, waking him up with self-harm. If this still fails to break the shock of the "Eye of Illusion", the sea of fire below is Lumian's second preparation, and the residual aura of the "Blood Emperor" in his right hand is the last insurance.
As soon as Lumian's figure disappeared, he appeared again behind Bulman. As if he had been prepared, Bulman suddenly raised his hands back and sprinkled out some kind of tree-grinded powder. With crackling sounds, balls of silver-white lightning fell on Lumian's head, as if the lord of the storm was sending down divine punishment from the sky again and again. For most Beyonders, this was an attack that was enough to paralyze their entire bodies and cause them to tremble constantly, but Lumian's figure did not show any such signs. Instead, it was shattered in the ravages of lightning like a reflection in the water. The real Lumian was actually curled up at the bottom of the figure, and what Bulman had just hit was the phantom he had created using the "Face of Nether"! "The Face of Nether" is essentially an illusion, but it cannot be used on other people or other objects. It must be based on oneself. So, Lumian pretended that he was the root, and the branches and flowers above were derived illusions. This is essentially no different from using the "Face of Nether" to make yourself look taller and stronger. Amid the crackling lightning, two red fireballs formed under Lumian's feet and behind him as he was falling. Rumble! The fireball exploded, lifting him up and throwing him towards the floating Boorman. The opponent was extremely fast and the distance between them was close, so Bulman had no time to dodge. He could only slightly turn his body, and a spear made of bones grew out from his shoulder. The tip of the spear was extremely sharp. A smile appeared on Lumian's face. He did not dodge or evade, allowing the bone spear to pierce his right chest. With a "puff", he swung his left fist and hit Bulman's face hard, causing the "devil wizard"'s head to tilt and deep bloody and pus-stained holes to appear on his face. The other party's eyes were filled with rage, as if he saw the enemy who killed his wife! The black mark on Lumian’s right shoulder glowed again. His figure disappeared beside Bulman, and disappeared among the tall and thin black shadows and other undead creatures that surrounded him, leaving only the white bone spear stained with his blood but burning fiercely. This time, Lumian appeared several dozen meters away, at the edge of the sea of fire. There was a hideous wound on his right chest with blood dripping down, and in his hand there was a black bone flute with a dark red hole. "Hate the Movement"! Lumian put the bone flute to his lips and played a sad, melodious tune as he backed away. He turned the Eye of Illusion again, and Bulman, who was about to catch up, was stunned, and the undead also became stiff. Suddenly, blood and pus flowed from Bulman's eyes, nose, mouth, ears and other places, and a dull and invisible explosion seemed to be occurring in his body. His anger, paranoia and desire for revenge were ignited by the "Song of Hate". This left him devastated. Lumian didn't play the "Hate Movement" at the beginning because Boorman was different from other Beyonders. Others had to find out where the problem was, but he had too many problems: His mental state is very unstable; his psychological problems are extremely serious; his desire to resurrect his wife and seek revenge on the island swindler is too strong; his body has been transformed by the "Death God" field, and he was seriously injured by Lumian last night, so there are considerable hidden dangers... Facing such an enemy, Lumian himself didn't know what would happen if he played the "Song of Hate" in the manner of a shepherd's flute. If it only detonated desires and emotions, that would be fine. However, if Bulman's mental state lost even the most basic restraints, then this "devil wizard" would most likely lose control on the spot and turn into a monster with mixed powers. A monster like that is probably more difficult to deal with than Boorman! Therefore, when Lumian's "Hum-Ha Technique" failed to achieve any effect, he immediately switched to using the "Torture" gloves to ignite Bulman's corresponding desires and emotions. In this way, when he used the "Melody of Hate" later, there was a high probability that the target's emotions and desires would be detonated, causing him to suffer severe damage. Looking at Bulman, who was falling straight into the sea of fire with exploding emotions and desires, Lumian used "spiritual travel" again and flashed in front of him. Bang bang bang! He opened his arms and launched a series of blows, continuously hitting Boorman's body. On the surface of his "tortured" fists, red-white fireballs were compressing layer by layer.
Bang, bang, bang, the "torture" was like a two-headed python, constantly tearing off pieces of flesh from Bulman's body. Rumble! Around Lumian, balls of red fire exploded without fear of waste, blocking out the tall black shadows, strange arms and other undead spirits, preventing them from interfering with him. One punch, two punches, three punches, his eyes were filled with the bloody Boorman. At this moment, he thought of the village destroyed by Boorman and the innocent people who died because of him. How many of them are someone’s beloved wives, waiting husbands, dependent parents, and cherished children? The village of Cordu was destroyed due to the ambitions of the evil gods, but what happened to those innocent people? Lumian's eyes gradually turned red, and he swung his fists harder and harder. This time, he did not put himself in the shoes of Boorman, but rather put himself in the shoes of the village he destroyed and the innocent people he killed. Isn’t this what the village of Cordu looked like back then? The ambitions of those evil gods are the culprits! In just a few seconds, Bulman, who was in severe pain, woke up and made an evil, cold and incomprehensible sound from his throat. The sound seemed to strip Lumian of his flesh and blood completely, exposing his spirit to the dangerous sunlight and gray-black sand. Lumian's movements slowed down, and those strange arms finally reached out and dragged Bulman away from the area. Huh...Lumian exhaled and recovered. He did not chase after him, but quietly looked at the void in front of him, raised his right hand, and snapped his fingers. Rumble! In the sudden burst of intense fire, Bulman's body emerged and was torn into pieces by the internal explosion. "Fire"! "Hunter"'s "fire injection"! Lumian was not rational just now. His best choice should be to take advantage of Bulman's emotions and desires being triggered and directly use "Song of Hate" to attack his vital points and kill him with one blow. But he wanted to beat him, punch him again and again, to beat the "self" who scared him and was hidden in the dark of his heart! With a plop, Boorman's head fell to the ground. In a trance, he saw a slender figure with black hair, blue eyes and a pretty face. That was his wife Helen. You, you're back? Boorman couldn't help but smile and wanted to stretch out his arms. He no longer has arms. He gradually lost consciousness, and everything in front of his eyes was dark, but it seemed as if there was sunlight hidden deep inside. "Devil Wizard" Boorman, died. PS: Thanks to Zhu Junyu for the reward of Silver Alliance~ (End of this chapter)