Malevolent Warlock: Sin Of Eternity-Chapter 183: Main Clan Talent vs Outer Clan Talent

"Hm?!!" With a deep frown on his face, the enforcer stared down the blood Maniac Mordrid.

Wind Attribute Sites were rare for memebers of the bloodserpent clan. Mostly they would create site that were similar to their bloodline Attributes.

Like water Attribute, earth Attribute, poison Attribute and the likes.

Clearly this kid infront of him was one of those talents of the outer clan that were causing problems for them of the main clan.

"I might not be able to win, but I’ll take you down a notch" gritting his teeth the enforcer raised his and activated his own site.

This one, was a liquid based Site like the one Zaldris used. It was one of the most common, but this one in particular had a little switch.

Instead of one brutal undodgable attac, the wave of greenish water was used to cover his body in a spherical ball.

Sites weren’t definte, and could continuously evolve in a set path. This of course depended on the Warlock and his understanding.

"Hmp!! You can’t hide forever you know?" With a sneer, the blood Maniac Mordrid said to the enforcer.

"Who said anything about hiding" from inside the shell the enforcers voice resounded.....following which projectiles made from blood began appearing outside the shell.

This was not an extension of the site spell, he was using a grade 3 spell right now along side his Site spell.

A deadly combination.

"Fucker" Mordrid cursed upon seeing this scene, then he immediately Broke into a mad sprint.

—fuuuu

—fuuuu

—fuuuu

The projectiles started flying not minding those around. Including Leon and the rest.

—Clang

Luckily, there were alot of level 3 warlocks around who were able to stop the projectiles from causing any harm.

"Don’t worry, she’s got this" with a rice ball in his hand, Leon gently said to Zaldris.

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Arian was currently standing infront of their table stopping every attack that came their way with the swing of her sword.

"Hehe, I don’t doubt it" Zaldris laughed shamelessly. He was their guide here and should be protecting them. However, Arian here had volunteered to do it, so who was he to say otherwise?

Plus, she could definitely take care of herself.....because he noticed that in the group, she was the only one at the middle stage of level 3. Even Leon whi seemed to be the group leader was much weaker than her.

—bang!!!!

In the middle of the field the blood Demon Mordrid punched at the sphare of green liquid with his bare hands.

Mordrid was a rage beast. He would frequently lose control with the smallest provocation, but he was no fool.

(He’s smart, coating his hands with life-energy)

The enforcer smirked.

His Sphare was made of water Attribute and something else.....if the boy had attacked with his bare fists, that would have been stupid as he didn’t know which Attribute it was.

"Acidic Venom?" Mordrid frowned at his fist as he felt the liquid corrode part of his hand. Venom and posion was not a popular Attribute for bloodserpent clan members. And it was not easily incorporated into Sites.

One must first be well acquainted with the usage of Venoms spells first and just that was extremely tricky business. Only a select few members of the serpent clans would dable in Venom usage.

And they were usually lunatics.

"I’m still going to kill you" with his fist inside of the Sphere, Mordrid planted his legged into the ground and forceful picked it up into the air shocking everyone

the enforcer was still inside!!!

"BloodSerpent Site: Bloodywind tempest"

And before everyone’s eyes, a strong breeze picked up from under the grasses and removed the sphere from Mordrids hands before proceeding to send the enforcer on a circular drift.

—woom

—woom

—woom

With each revolution, the sphere picked up speed, it was so fast and disorienting that the enforcer couldn’t even muster the strength to deactivate his Site.

—pheeeee

Like a cannon, the Sphere was sent flying towards a table filled with main clan members.

"Hmpp!!"

Seeing this, one of the old men from main clan reached outwards and deflected the Site with a spell of his own.

This wasn’t the Attack of some level 2 warlock that he could just stop. He too had to put in alot of effort to stop the flying sphere, if not, there would definitely be some bodies.

"Hehe,," Meanwhile on the field, Mordrid laughed mockingly.

What he did just now was deliberate, he wanted to humiliate the main clan for the Despicable tactics.

—bang!!!

However, he didn’t expect that when he turned around a ruthless right hook would be waiting for him.

"Argg!!!" The attack hit him square in the jaw and was followed by a kick directly to the chest that sent him flying back uncontrollably.

It was too sudden and furious. He felt like he had been hit by a carriage.

—dumm.

Luckily, he was intercepted before he could land head first Into the ground by an unknown individual.

"Are you good kid?" With his body hanging by an Arm, he heard a voice causing him to look up.

Holding him up, while hovering over the ground was the face of a young man not a day older than 18. He had white wavy hair and eyes that sparkled with a glow not so similar to that of a warlock.

Only, this kid was a warlock, one at level 3 infact.

This was none other than Leon.

At that moment, dispite the overwhelming feeling from him being attacked. Mordrid wanted nothing more than to scream.

(Who are you calling a kid?!!!!)

Fortunately, he didn’t do that. Even though be was clearly older than Leon, the kid had just saved him from a second head injury that might have cost him his life.

"Put me down" with a slight defiance in his tone, and a small shake, Mordrid was able to signify that he was okay.

"Hmm" nodding his head, Leon floated downwards and put Mordrid on the floor with a smile on his face.

This 27 year old man was acting like a stubborn child. He didn’t even know how to control his pride. These kinds of people were easily manipulated, and used.

"I must appreciate your effort brother" after being let on the ground, Mordrid cleaned himself up and thanked Leon.

He didn’t know the kid from anywhere and neither did the kid know him, but he had saved him. A thank you was the bare minimum here.

"No problem, its him we have to worry about" Leon looked over at the middle of the field and commented.

Mordrid had no choice but to turn around and look over at who had attacked him, And not surprisingly. It was someone from the main clans table.

The Sentinel, Sith.

The guy who had been sent flying just now was his subordinate, a slap to his subordinates face was the same as a slap on his own.....

"What was the meaning of that boy??!! You think this place is one for your petty revenge stories? Explain yourself before I gut you infront of the High Arbiter" Gion, one of the High Arbiters personal guard stood up and said.

His tone clearly enraged.

"Sir Gion!!! Please forgive this young one for his impulsive actions!! It was pure instincts. When I saw the projectile flying towards us, I thought it was an enemy attack to I acted without thinking" Bowing in repentance, Sith Expained himself.

They were all seated and knew exactly what was happening on the field. This excuse was absolute rubbish!!!

However, Mordrids attack created this situation. If truly that Sphere had landed, there would have definitely been a few deaths. This was not the outcome anyone wanted.

They couldn’t hold him responsible fir retaliating.

"I see, then you’re with reason. However, you still spoiled the match. You must make it up to us" Gion nodded in understanding, but his following words made Sith frown..

By attacking Mordrid, he ruined the climax of the match so he had to make it up to them? What kind of logic was this? This match ended when Mordrid threw his subordinate into the air like paperweight!!!

"Sigh!!, this junior understands" with a bow Sith sighed.

This Gion was an instigator. Clearly what he wanted was for him to fight one of the outer clan members.

It was obvious to everyone here.

"Baldie, will you accompany me?" Turning to the left, Sith called out one of the outer clan members for a spar.

He picked one of the stronger ones naturally of course. They were more powerful and anything less would be looked down upon by not only Gion, but the High Arbiter himself.

"No, no, not him...you fight the one who saved the person you sneak attacked. Its only fair as both of you are on opposite sides of this conflict"

A voice resounded from out of nowhere, suggesting Siths opponent.

"Ah?" Turning around to see where the voice came from, Sith was shocked to see that it was coming from none other than the High Arbiter himself.