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Chapter 215 Massive damage usually only requires simple magic.

Chapter 215 Massive damage usually only requires simple magic.

Nabu didn't take her challenge seriously. He already knew that the mastermind behind the scenes was the God of Magic, so he naturally understood just how strong the enemy he needed to fight was.

Naboo immediately erected an anti-magic barrier, barely managing to withstand Cersei's counterattack. However, not all magic could be blocked by the anti-magic barrier. A flash of white light appeared, and the beautiful goddess reappeared before Naboo's eyes. But she was not the pitiful person sitting sadly in the trap, wallowing in self-pity, as he remembered her. Instead, she had transformed into an angry god with three heads.

"All traitors must pay the price!" the old woman, representing resentment, shouted angrily. The other two figures, a young girl and a mother, symbolizing love and kindness, had their eyes and mouths closed. Heartbroken by greed and betrayal, they chose to exile themselves to the spiritual boundaries of the multiverse, never to return.

As the old woman roared, the entire world began to twist and collapse. Raging winds, erupting lava, and churning tectonic plates—all the horrific scenes of an apocalypse—rushed toward Naboo. This terrifying scene stunned him for a moment, but the next instant, a bone-chilling cold emanated from the body of Nelson that he was possessing. The dark magic that climbed from his tailbone to his head completely jolted him awake.

It's an illusion, a very sophisticated illusion.

Cersei's most skilled and famous magic is polymorphism; she enjoys turning men into all sorts of strange animals. Her second most skilled magic is illusion.

However, Nabu's way of breaking the illusion was simple. He slammed his hands down on his helmet, and the loud sound mixed with the clanging of N metal instantly pulled Nabu out of the exquisite illusion. Just as he was about to thank Rune for saving his life, he found a huge dark hand made of dark magic right in front of him.

With a deafening roar, Nab, unable to dodge in time, was slammed hard onto the ground. Simultaneously, crackling sounds emanated from his body; dark magic was corroding his clothes. While it couldn't directly destroy the Helmet of Fate, the Amulet, and the Cloak of Fate, the rest of his uniform was being completely disintegrated—the scene resembled some kind of R18 female-oriented game.

Nelson was already yelling in Nabu's ear. He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of Rune, but Nabu was also helpless. Nelson's physical condition was what it was, and his maximum output was limited. No matter how much water was in Nabu's reservoir, it was impossible to release it all at once.

All Naboo could do now was unleash his magic as much as possible to try and neutralize Cersei's dark magic. However, Cersei, blessed by the goddess of magic, possessed magic far beyond Naboo's imagination. The dark hand not only failed to be neutralized but instead grew larger. Only after Cersei discovered that all the magical creatures she had summoned were dead and that she was surrounded by the Shadow General and Shadow Soldiers did she retract her restraints and attempt to kill the Doctor of Fate's dark magic.

She looked at the magical creatures around her, and even with her thousands of years of cultivation, she could still see the mystery within these puppets.

"A fantastic transformation," Cersei commented with satisfaction, her gaze shifting to Rune, who was manipulating the Shadow Legion, a look of surprise in her eyes: "A mask?"

Rune raised his right hand, his expression indifferent, but Cersei couldn't see the expression beneath his mask.

"attack!"

The Shadow Legion quickly deployed its various teams, led by the Shadow General, and began to advance.

Guess why Runes were given away for free to heroes like Wolverine and Erica? That's right, Runes weren't given away for free.

The heroes, led by Wolverine, have extensive experience in team combat, and their tactical wisdom is a valuable asset. Many people may overlook this, but Rune does not.

While Wolverine and the others were looking for Rune to teach Kuiyou a lesson, Rune casually extracted their tactics and stored them in his mind. Unlike Principal Jiang, who would micromanage, Rune chose to implant these contents into Kui's mind and let them decide how to fight.

In other words, while Cersei may appear to be dealing with shadow puppets, she is actually outwitting and outmaneuvering street heroes from another universe.

If she hadn't been constantly summoning magical creatures, those Cerberus and Hydra would probably have been wiped out quickly. But now, she made a small mistake—she placed too much emphasis on the Fate Master, which allowed Rune on the other side to easily annihilate the magical creatures summoned by Cersei, leading to her being surrounded and attacked.

But this was not a fatal mistake. Cersei casually waved her arm, and magic danced freely according to her will. The shadow soldiers were easily killed, and the shadow generals were indeed more resilient than she had expected.

"A very good puppet," Cersei exclaimed. She waved her arm, and countless tentacles burst forth from within a Shadow General. These tentacles used her body as raw material to continuously generate and emerge, causing the victim's size to shrink continuously. Generally speaking, an ordinary puppet would disintegrate after losing one-third of its constituent matter, but the Shadow General was clearly more tenacious. It was only when it had shrunk to one-quarter of its original size that it was willing to dissipate and return to its original form as a shadow on the ground.

Such performance astonished even Cersei. This wasn't just a rough job of pouring magic into the spell; it required meticulous execution. However, the rapidly appearing Shadow Generals began to strain Cersei, and she started abandoning the delicate spellcasting in favor of a more direct release of magic.

For an ordinary mage, this would be an incomprehensible waste, but Cersei is different. Her magic power is inexhaustible, so a simple release of magic power becomes her most powerful spell—if a release of magic power can truly be called a "spell".

In Rune and Naboo's eyes, a layer of purplish-black light appeared around Cersei's body, but she was quickly surrounded by the tall shadow generals, making it impossible to see what was inside.

In the next instant, dark magic erupted, and the massive magic power was transformed into the simplest and purest form of attack—generating heat. The Shadow General did have considerable strength; in a one-on-one situation, many street heroes would not gain any advantage. However, against a villain of Cersei's caliber, this strength was somewhat insufficient.

Before receiving Hecate's blessing, her nemesis was a superhero of Wonder Woman's caliber, one of the Justice League's Big Three. After receiving Hecate's blessing, she might be able to compete with the little blue men on Oa.