Part Gi Jang s full force punch was not only caught by Bayou, but failed to push him back even a single step.

A flicker of confusion and astonishment crossed Park Ji Jang s flushed face.

How could a mage possess such strength? Unbeknownst to him, it was merely a reflection of his own weakness.

Among those present, he was the least formidable, being a mere level two commander.

Despite a significant boost to his strength attributes after transformation, Bayu was inherently a level five commander with the scythe sribute enhancement far surpassing his temporary gains.

Thus, it was hardly surprising that Bayou effortlessly absorbed his attack.

Undeterred, Park Ji Jang sought to grapple with Bayou.

But Bayou had no time for such idle exchanges.

As both Bosi Lang and Mah simultaneously advanced towards him, a pillar of fire as thick as a bowl erupted directly from the magical array before Bayou's fist, sending Park Ji Jang flying.

Hachiro<unk>'s blade struck nothing but air.

As Bayou transformed into a cloud of black mist and vanished from sight, reappearing mere moments later before Mica.

Maha was taken back.

Bayou<unk>'s speed was so astonishing that he could scarcely react.

As the sides swung toward him, Mah hastily raised his spellbook in defense.

To his dismay, the book was cleaved in two byu.

Its brilliance extinguished as it fell to the ground, consumed by flames.

Just as a golden magical array began to materialize before Mahaw for a counterattack, Bayou effortlessly dispersed it with a wave of his hand.

Mah gazed at Bayou, who now bore black flames upon his palm.

Mah froze.

These were the very dark arts that opposed his holy light magic, and he could only surmise that Bayou's dark magic far surpassed his own.

Ah, young one, you possessed quite the audacity.

I hear it was you who dispatched my undead.

Meanwhile, Hachiro and Park Ji Hi Jang attempted to rush to Ma's aid, only to find themselves ins snared by the fire dragons that continuously emerged from the ground.

While the fire spells posed little threat, the potential for these fire dragons to suddenly transform into black dragons of dark flames left them in a state of constant vigilance.

At that moment, Bayou's left eye radiated a blue ethereal glow, causing the flames surrounding Mica's feet to instantly morph into darkness, engulfing him.

Ah! Mah cried out in agony as he collapsed to the ground, his body succumbing to the corrosive effects of dark magic.

With his spellbook lost, the already weak Mah found himself utterly incapable of dispelling the dark magic that now enveloped him.

Witnessing Mah's suffering, Bayou mercifully ushered him into the final step of his existence.

Bayou turned his gaze toward the other three lords.

Ass's water magic proved no match for Bayou's fire magic, which countered it with ease.

Furthermore, Bayou wielded frost magic, rendering as virtually incapacitated.

The remaining two posed little threat.

Only Hachiro retained some measure of strength, yet he could not withstand by mental assaults.

Park Ji Jang, despite his substantial vitality, was ultimately of little use.

Bakiaro, you have slain Lord Mica.

You shall pay dearly.

Hachiro unleashed a circular blade of energy, instantly shattering the surrounding fire dragons as he charged toward Bayou.

Under the influence of Bayou's piercing gaze, Hachiro<unk>'s speed faltered as though time itself had slowed around him.

The two engage in combat, weapons clashing, while Bayou sees the opportunity to hone his melee skills, refraining from employing any additional magic against Hachiro.

Meanwhile, Asen, recognizing the oppressive nature of Byu's fabricated domain, chose to retreat from the confines of the fiery realm.

Standing at a distance, he shed his robe, revealing a muscular torso and removed his headscarf, casting it aside.

Habumi Asen in toned an unusual incantation.

To his astonishment, he summoned forth a river, its waters murky, likely a consequence of the elemental substances within.

The river began to assault the edges of Bayou's fiery domain, its astonishing power derived from certain trace elements.

The flames upon the ground were no match for the river's relentless advance, gradually being eroded and extinguished.

Meanwhile, Park Ji Jang entered the fry alongside Bay by Yu and Hashisang.

Yet, he was consistently repelled by Bayou's adept fire magic.

Despite this, he remained undeterred, persistently disrupting Bayu's combat.

Bayou had long noticed Ah, San unleashing Torrance nearby, but chose to disregard him.

At this point, Bayou had largely ceased employing magic in battle.

Did he not perceive that the contribution of fire magic to his current struggle had diminished significantly? Indeed, Asan's thought process was peculiar.

Chapter 102.

Four kills.

In the midst of combat with Bayou, Hatch eyes had not noticed that the crimson flame pattern within Bayou's right pupil had transformed into a crystallin blue ice design.

The surrounding flames began to dwindle, leading both combatants to presume that a Sand's water magic was at play.

Even Asan himself was imbued with unwarranted confidence, convinced of his impending victory.

As the fire gradually receded, it could no longer withstand the sand's magic.

The mighty river surged forth, extinguishing the flames entirely and rushing towards Bayou.

Hatch eyes and Park Ji Jang promptly maneuvered aside while Bayou remained unfazed, standing resolutely in place.

A smile crept across Hatchey's lips, widening to an extent that it seemed capable of accommodating a chicken egg.

What? In an instant, the river was utterly encased in ice, suspended before by you, transforming the surroundings into a frigid landscape with the ground blanketed in solid ice, exuding an eerie chill.

A sand, taken aback, found himself trapped within his own river.

Rendered immobile, his eyes darted about in desperation, and the breath he exhaled attempted to melt the ice.

However, as oxygen dwindled, his body grew increasingly cold.

At that moment, Asan realized that if no one came to his rescue, he might perish from suffocation before the ice could do him in.

He cast a pleading glance toward Hatch eyes and Park Ji Jang.

The two exchanged a glance.

Hatch eyes decisively charged towards Bayou.

While Park Ji Jang hastened to liberate a sand.

Yet before Park Ji Jang could reach a sand, the ground erupted with numerous ice spikes that pierced through his limbs, causing torrents of hot blood to spill forth.

Though he attempted to break free with all his might, even larger ice columns surged forth, pinning him at the center, compounded by the ice spikes that had impaled him.

In that moment, Park Ji Jang, still far from sand, found himself entirely incapacitated.

Unlike fire magic, frost magic could indeed restrain an enemy's mobility, but its sole limitation lay in its inability to merge with by used dark magic.

Hatchi's eyelids fluttered anxiously.

With both of his companions immobilized, he recognized that he was no match for the girl with the peculiar eyes.

Blaming Maha for their predicament, he realized they had bitten off more than they could chew and were effectively courting death.

Without hesitation, Hatch eyes turned to flee, neglecting even his own troops.

Hey, little Hiko, don't run away.

However, Hatchi's speed pad in comparison to Bayou's who with a swift teleportation appeared before him.

Her scythe engulfed in black flames as it descended toward him.

Hatch eyes reacted quickly, preparing to block by you strike, but the bells on the scythe distracted him, causing him to be a beat too slow.

The armor on his chest was effortlessly breached, leaving a gaping wound from which blood gushed forth, nearly splattering Bayou, who fortunately employed her frost magic to shield herself.

With a resounding thud, Bayou delivered a powerful kick that sent Hatch eyes flying several meters away.

The swirling ice on the ground, swiftly encasing him in a frozen prison, leaving a deep sigh.

By you felt a wave of discomfort wash over him.

The recent encounter had been rather gruesome.

Previously, his adversaries have been dealt with in a more merciful manner, and most were not human, which spared him from any psychological burden.

However, this time, he had truly penetrated the chest of a living person.

In that fleeting moment, his enhanced vision allowed him to glimpse the internal organs within.

Feeling a wave of nausea, he hastily kicked the body away and encased it in ice using his magic.

Strictly speaking, this was Bayou's first act of murder since arriving in the magical realm.

So starkly visceral.

The previous kill, Mod did not count, for he had perished in flames conjured by Bayou's spell.

Additionally, the holy knight encountered in the dark forest had also been dispatched by Arthur's blade, calming himself.

Bayou reminded himself that this realm knew no loss.

In a world of fierce competition among races, it was a matter of survival.

One must face the reality that the weak had no right to exist.

He quickly adjusted his mindset and turned his gaze to the other two lords nearby.

At this moment, Part Ji Jang had lost all capacity for resistance and had reverted to his normal form, his limbs dripping with blood from the ice spikes.

Meanwhile, Asan, completely encased in ice, had succumbed to unconsciousness.