Chapter 76: Perfect Ending
A faint transparent white light flickers.
Each card was glowing with a transparent light, and mirrors more than two meters high emerged from the cards.
If Alka used his own magic, it would obviously not be enough to create so many mirrors on the spot.
But it would be much easier to achieve it using the spells that have already been engraved on the cards.
The mirrors were quickly assembled and connected together.
In just a moment, Nivek entered a maze of mirrors.
Everywhere there is my own image, everywhere there is Alka’s image.
For a moment he could not tell where Alka was.
These mirrors even moved according to Alka's control.
The production of each spell card.
They all reflect the maker's control over and understanding of this spell.
For example, the blue [Spiral Water Chain] card.
Top-notch production, for example, the back of the cards made by Jack is in gradient colors, which looks very high-end.
Alka can only produce pure water blue card backs. His skills are not good and he is not proficient in the control of spells.
This resulted in the same card he used before and after having completely different effects on the Joker.
Three spells, due to not being the Toucher long enough.
He was only familiar with the control of the [Spiral Water Chain], so he was able to make it into a spell card.
Although the other two items can be used, they cannot be made into cards.
However, if he were to use it out of thin air, the amount of magic power consumed would be unacceptable to Alka.
The Mirror spell is different.
He was something Alka had learned when he touched the treasure, and his adaptation to it was perfect.
So Alka also devoted a lot of time and effort to it, and this spell lived up to his expectations.
Climbing up rapidly at the speed of a rocket.
When the two spells were learned at the same time, the [Mirror] spell could already be perfectly imprinted on the card by Arca.
Even printing the cards didn't take Alka too much time and effort.
This is the great advantage brought by the spell that you have comprehended by yourself.
At this time, Nivik had already torn off the water chain around his waist and regained his freedom completely.
Look around the mirror maze.
Alka seemed to be right in front of him.
But he knew a little about magic and knew that it was a trick, so he could only turn left and right continuously to be alert to Alka's attack.
"With your magical proficiency, can you really see through it?"
I don't know how Alka's voice was processed, it seemed to come from all directions.
The mirrors around him also reflected countless Alkas at clever angles, as if they were staring at Nivik and asking.
The clown's eyes widened and he said angrily: "You just hide behind this mirror. When I pull you out, I will not let you even have the strength to cry out."
Alka, reflected in the mirror, shook his head helplessly, and suddenly raised his right hand with a metal card between his fingers.
Throw it out in front of Nivek's face.
The closely connected mirrors all reflected the flight path of the cards.
Nivik swayed wildly from side to side, trying to dodge.
"call out."
He noticed the metal card and immediately dodged to the side, successfully avoiding it.
However, although Alka only threw one card, in fact, there were more than one.
Another metal card slashed Nivek's thigh.
“Damn it!”
He tore the card off angrily, and the wound that was originally bleeding began to heal slowly with the help of the scarlet thorns.
Then he rushed forward in a flash, opened his arms and waved them wildly.
“Crack! Crack!”
There was a sound of a mirror breaking.
There are mirror-breaking moves everywhere by Nivik.
He decided to use force to overcome the opponent's cleverness.
As long as he destroyed the mirror quickly enough so that Alka didn't have time to recover, he would be able to overcome the disadvantage.
At this time, another card flew over and hit Newik's butt.
“Aaaaaaah!”
The extremely insulting action made Nivik's anger completely overflow his mind.
He turned around and rushed in the direction of the attack, but it was still a mirror.
"With so much anger and no calm thoughts, no wonder you can only become a clown."
At this moment , the broken mirror where he had just turned around and left had been restored to its original state without him noticing.
And Nivek has already begun to attack indiscriminately.
Several more cards flew over and stuck into him.
At this moment he was too lazy to even take the card off.
The card hindered the healing of the wound and caused the blood to flow out continuously.
It's difficult.
Alka felt a headache when he saw Nivek's exaggerated recovery speed.
Although Nivek was very frantic, his movements were always kept above the shoulder.
This allows him to protect his head and heart at all times , and although it may seem crazy, his attacks are methodical and purposeful.
He knows exactly where his strengths lie.
Alka needs a chance.
Alka in the mirror raised the lock on his leg. When Nivik broke the mirror, Alka suddenly pointed the gun at his head and shot him.
Nivek was instantly alert and raised his hand to protect his head, but his wrist was broken into pieces.
The left hand that was protecting the head was almost broken off from the wrist, with only a few pieces of skin, flesh and fascia remaining, barely connecting it.
The bloody thorns on his hands emitted a madly scarlet light.
But the speed of repair is very limited.
Alka, who had just appeared in front of Nivik, quickly ran to the side, and then the densely packed mirrors appeared again.
Once again, Nivik lost Alka's position.
Are fractures almost impossible to repair?
Looking at the scene at this moment, Alka smiled slightly.
Once again, a card appeared in his hand.
The back of the card is a gradient silver.
With the infusion of Alka's magic.
Silver light condensed on the edge of the card.
As Alka swung it, it flew out quickly.
Seeing this, Nivik retreated frantically.
This was a card he had never seen before and he didn't know what its function was.
“That’s the difference between a clown and a magician.”
Alka's voice came through.
The silver card directly penetrated one mirror after another and slashed at Newik's neck from the back.
Anything that stands in the way of the card is penetrated by it, and its flight is silent.
A silver light flashed by.
Nivik froze in his place.
He fell to his knees and slowly fell down .
The right hand that was originally protecting the back of the head was broken at the forearm and fell to the ground along with the body.
A round object rolled out, bathed in blood.
In addition to anger, there was also a hint of disbelief in his expression.
The cut surface is unusually smooth.
The silver cards drew a straight line and were all inserted into the wall of the treasury.
The mirrors that appeared around began to shatter on their own, turning into tiny particles of light and disappearing into the air.
Alka's figure appeared, holding the lock in his hand, ready to shoot at any time.
However, the power of the silver card was beyond his imagination. He had originally expected it to only cut off Nivek's hands.
Insert the locker into the holster on your thigh.
He was standing diagonally behind the corpse, gently holding the brim of the hat and turning it twice.
“A perfect ending.”
Then he put away his hat, squatted down immediately, and continued to hold the bag to fill it with treasures around him.
After finishing the installation, he came over and started to loot Newik's body.
I want to see if there is anything valuable on his body.
