Pillar of Yita

The Sorcerer-Ghoul Tang De didn’t know the reason and had not arrived yet.

Fang Hong thought silently for a moment, having a rough idea in his mind. He then turned around, opened his five fingers towards that direction, and the armor in the corner of the hall glowed slightly, moving a bit.

Fang Hong gestured with his hand, and the ’Weaver’ instantly stepped forward, stirring up a cloud of dust as it landed on the floor.

But he was not satisfied, lifting his left hand to guide in another direction, beginning to channel magic power to the second Weaver.

The Alchemist seemingly sensed his actions, turning his head through the clouding smoke in this direction, seemingly unconcerned, he said:

”Magic Guided Constructs are not the more, the better.”

The smoke beside him rolled, and the Big Catfolk once again pounced over, the blade burning with searing golden light, slashing towards him.

Yet the Alchemist didn’t even glance in that direction, allowing the Big Catfolk to slash the silver shield, the silver light flickered, and the golden flame penetrated the shield, falling onto his robe.

However, it only burned a few small holes.

He remained unchanged in expression, waving his hand as if shooing away flies, Yinhanz Four-Type swung a fist towards the Big Catfolk, forcing Reed to step back again.

The Alchemist continued speaking: ”—You seem like someone who’s never dealt with these constructs before?”

But Fang Hong remained silent, just lifting his hand, the Weaver floated like it was levitating from the ground, turned in mid-air, and then firmly landed on the ceiling.

It hung there as if treading on solid ground.

The Alchemist, seeing this scene, was slightly surprised; Anti-Gravity, Spider Walk Spell, these were the special abilities of the Weaver.

This type of construct is a Guardian-type construct of the Istania Artisans’ Guild, and all Guardian-type constructs are mostly designed for combat in complex architecture environments.

And Fang Hong seemed to be fully utilizing the characteristics of this construct.

”Interesting.”

The Alchemist ignored the Big Catfolk, simply extending a finger in Fang Hong’s direction—not at Fang Hong, but at the flexible construct Fang Hong was controlling.

A beam of light shot towards the Weaver.

Fang Hong focused intently, his fingers moving slightly—the Weaver came to life like a strange spider, folding its four arms toward the ceiling, crouching on it.

The beam of light passed over its back.

Then Fang Hong released his grip, and the Weaver fell from the ceiling, but as it hovered in mid-air, it turned, dodging the second beam of light.

It raised two arms in the air, each holding a metal scroll.

The runes on the scroll lit up, creating a fire arrow and an ice cone in mid-air, shooting towards the Alchemist in the direction Fang Hong guided.

”Dual casting,” the Alchemist’s voice was filled with surprise: ”Overload Tactics.”

But though surprised, Yinhanz Four-Type blocked with a hand, Fang Hong’s spell disappeared into nothingness.

After a pause, he continued: ”But now your round is over, let’s see mine—”

He closed his fingers towards Fang Hong, a low hum sounded, Yinhanz Four-Type raised its four arms simultaneously, emitting four beams from each arm.

Although each beam was noticeably thinner than before, they crisscrossed, forming a large net, rushing towards Fang Hong’s Weaver.

The Weaver seemed unable to evade.

But a Light Gate opened beside Fang Hong; the next moment, a construct appeared from the Light Gate, immediately swapping places with the Weaver.

Amidst the flickering light net, it only struck an old, somewhat dilapidated construct.

”Mirrorer,” the Alchemist made a light sound of surprise: ”King’s Chariot Transposition.”

The opponent raised a hand, seemingly looking to attack again.

But the Big Catfolk, who had retreated earlier, seemed to finally find the direction to attack—he circled around to the other side, a flash of the sword struck the arm Yinhanz Four-Type had raised.

This sword might not be like slicing gold as if it were mud, but it left Yinhanz Four-Type shaking, the Magic Guided Pseudo Dragon Knight’s melee stats could never compare to Strength Type or Agility Type constructs.

And this sword naturally interrupted the latter’s spell.

The Alchemist was slightly startled, feeling a touch of threat, he no longer held back, his control gloves lit up slightly, increasing the magic power output.

The next moment, both Fang Hong and the Big Catfolk felt a huge force pulling them from the ground, as if something was dragging them up.

At the same time, they heard screams coming from the nearby smoke clouds.

That must have been the Nightingale Summoner sneaking over—

Fang Hong instantly understood, the opponent activated Yinhanz Four-Type’s other trump card skill, large-scale gravity control. It seemed the opponent was trying to decide the outcome in one go.

But unfortunately, since he recognized Yinhanz Four-Type, he wouldn’t be unprepared for this.

While Yinhanz Four-Type possessed gravity control ability, the Weaver, with its Anti-Gravity Core Crystal, had the ability to traverse through gravity zones unrestrained.

He hovered in mid-air, turning his back to the Alchemist.

At the same time, four Clockwork Fairies flew out, each heading in different directions in the hall. The Alchemist didn’t understand why Fang Hong released the Clockwork Fairies at this moment, but he, having attacked with full power, would not give Fang Hong any chances.

With a simple point of his finger, Yinhanz Four-Type’s four beams from its hands shot in different directions, three of which accurately hit their targets, turning the airborne Clockwork Fairies into a pile of parts.