Otherworldly Affairs Office-Chapter 796 Joint Forbidden Spell (Subscription Request)

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After completing their exchange and establishing domain connectivity, the Pei Family Siblings simultaneously used the Instant Teleportation Technique to appear within the Magic Squad. However, just as they stepped into the enemy camp, the ground beneath them quickly softened, and several writhing, muddy tentacles burst forth, coiling around their ankles.

"You actually consider us second-rate, demoralized goods from the Dragon Realm? Do you know who your enemies are?" Flamel said, flipping his wrist towards the two. Instantly, the muddy tentacles entangling Pei Yan and another turned dry and cracked. From the cracked surface of the earth, strands of bright red light emerged, and moments later, two intense explosions abruptly sounded, hurling Pei Yan into the air.

While still suspended in mid-air, Pei Yan twisted and fired an electromagnetic cannon with a backhand, forcing Lanloste—who was seizing the opportunity to attack—back, while his other hand whipped a chain around a short man he had previously locked onto. With a powerful tug, he, along with Pei Jin and two others, drilled into parallel space, disappearing from everyone's sight. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"Azar!" shouted Lanloste, who had slashed empty space and was incensed upon seeing his comrade taken away.

"It's not a spatial-type Magical Artifact, but a spatial-type psychic ability! I didn't expect that in just a few days, this Pei Yan has gained a new ability! But don't worry, Lanloste, Ferenc, Moira, you go block the other three's attacks. I will lock onto the space, tear open the void, and rescue Azar," Flamel calmly instructed, after quickly regaining composure.

Upon receiving the orders, Moira and the others immediately engaged in a fierce battle with Xia Yu and the three of them. After a few rounds, under Moira's powerful strikes, the overall strength of the Tribunal seemed to crumble with the absence of Pei Yan as their backbone. Their previous offensive immediately shifted back to a passive defensive stance.

"Ha, your Pei Yan lost his mind? Dragging our ally into a parallel space, planning to solve him two against one? Shouldn't he consider whether his own comrades can withstand the Child of Origin's attack!"

Moira, like a cat toying with mice, effortlessly played with the three of Xia Yu. Watching Ye Ruozai dash left and right under her leadership, her face revealed a hint of a cruel smile, as if recalling something from the past: "Your name is Ye Ruozai, right? You should have a younger brother named Ye Jiumu, how is he doing?"

Hearing this, Ye Ruozai's pupils contracted, and his grip on the sword hilt tightened. He certainly understood what Moira's words meant. He also learned from Pei Yan that the woman before him was indeed Little Vlad, who was once severely injured by Ye Jiumu's sneak attack. Later, in collaboration with his father, he killed Shangxing and cursed Ye Jiumu with a Blood Curse. But now, he couldn't show too much indignation, nor reveal his identity publicly, as the time was not yet ripe, so he could only endure.

Seeing Ye Ruozai unmoved by her words, Moira continued to taunt: "They say you are a genius of the Tribunal's younger generation, but seeing you today has greatly disappointed me. Your abilities are vastly exaggerated. Compared to your juniors, you are already outdated!"

"Stupid woman, you will soon experience his true power yourself!" A loathsome voice came from behind. Moira barely needed to look as she flung out a Magic Array Map, forming instantly in her palm. Countless ice cones erupted from it, aiming directly at the source of the voice.

Afterward, she turned around. Her expectations were confirmed; in just a moment, Flamel had torn open the void and rescued Azar. The one who had mocked her earlier was none other than the detestable Pei Yan himself, who, after dodging her Ice Cone Technique, circled back with his sister to rejoin their team.

"Well? Did you succeed?" Ignoring Moira's taunts, Ye Ruozai looked to the returning two and asked Pei Jin.

Pei Jin straightened her collar, nodded somewhat unnaturally in response. Xia Yu and the others sighed with relief upon seeing her response, looking back toward the enemy camp.

"Azar, are you alright!" Lanloste landed by the somewhat disheveled Azar, concern in his voice as he saw the multiple bloodstains on Azar's body.

"Luckily, Lord Flamel rescued me in time. Being attacked by those two combined was no trivial matter." Azar bowed his head, covering his wound with a bitter smile.

"Alright, enough playing around! We've already wasted too much energy on these people. Don't forget that after eliminating them, there's still the Daoist Realm's Immortal Palace awaiting us. These people are far more difficult than we imagined, Moira. Your suggestion has put us in a passive position this time," Flamel said, looking with slight reproach towards Moira, who had initially proposed joining forces with the Spirit Monster Plane to take out the Tribunal.

Upon seeing Moira lowering her head in acquiescence to his words, the trace of displeasure on Flamel's face quickly faded, replaced with a satisfied smile as he continued: "However, it's not a big deal! The tournament continues, and we were bound to encounter the Tribunal sooner or later. They've been getting closer to the Daoist Realm recently. It's time for them to recognize who the true masters of the planes are. Even the Immortal Palace can't protect them fully from being at odds with us."

Having said his piece, Flamel raised his head to look at Pei Yan and the others who've regrouped and were preparing to launch another attack on their side, his expression solemn as he declared: "To deal with them, we must deliver a one-hit kill. If we continue to drag this out, even if we win this duel, we won't have the strength to face the subsequent matches. Deploy the combined Forbidden Curse Scroll."

As the leader of this team tournament, Nicholas Flamel, the Child of Origin from the Magic Realm, issued the command, and no one in the team showed any dissent. Except for Lanloste, who hesitated a bit while reaching for his Storage Necklace, asking: "Use the highest level? After all, this was reserved for dealing with the Immortal Palace and Bloody Abyss!"

Upon hearing this, Flamel hesitated, finally lifting his gaze toward that mechanical body within the enemy ranks, before making up his mind: "Use the highest level Forbidden Curse. Anyone who could severely wound Saphire, even if victorious against the Bloody Abyss, hasn't emerged unscathed. They are no longer a threat. With the Demon Race and Dragon Realm down to just one Child of Origin, they can't hold on alone. Removing the Tribunal ensures a top-three position for us. If we can severely injure or even kill this batch of young elites here, the foundational planes will be weakened for a long time, and the balance of power will be restored. As for the Immortal Palace, I have a trump card against them. The worst-case scenario is that they take first place, and we take second. There's not much difference in the team tournament's prize between first and second place."

Having listened to Flamel's analysis, the team harbored no further doubts and reached for their Storage Necklaces, pulling out several Magic Scrolls. Only Azar, who seemed affected by his earlier battle injuries, was much slower than the others.