Passerby Villain In A Wizard World

Chapter 140 Aren't They Too Skilled?

"Boom!"

While Ian was preparing for a hard fight, the Golems surrounding him were already ready, as the first one that appeared suddenly opened its fiery ruby eyes and directly fired a concentrated beam of searing flames at his position.

Unlike a Wizard who had to chant to fire a spell, the Golem construct didn't have such a weakness, as its attack was spontaneous.

"Shit!"

"Veilborn Shroud!"

Ian didn't linger and directly used his bloodline power at maximum, dodging the flame in time, fortunately.

"Bang!"

The power of the intense beam of concentrated flame was incredible, as even the thick stone pavement that seemed indestructible directly shattered upon impact.

Ian even saw some fragments of stones getting pulverized mid-air.

"Damn!"

However, it wasn't the end, as another Golem suddenly smashed the ground beneath it, causing the whole area to shake, disorienting Ian's position.

Before he could even control his body from the shockwaves, Ian saw another Golem on his left deploying a chain that was wrapped all around its body, hurling it directly at him, trying to immobilize him.

For such a giant construct seemingly made of stone and metal, their agility was nothing to scoff at. It was truly a remarkable product of a Wizard's research.

"Aren't they too skilled?"

Ian couldn't help but mumble while dodging the swinging chains directed at him. These Golems were so in sync with each other that he was having a hard time deploying any method or even chanting a spell.

And from the way they looked, he didn't think he could be a match if he fought them head-on in close combat.

Of course, if he used his full Ethereal Form, he could easily disable or destroy their core killing them effortlessly.

But Ian decided not to do that, at least not yet.

"Whizz!"

Ian had just landed when another Golem grabbed a stone broken apart by the shockwaves and threw it at his location simultaneously.

"Ugh...!"

Because of the narrow corridor, even though Ian dodged in time, he still sustained some damage from the flying debris due to the result of the huge impact.

"Sigh, it seems I have to use the Runeheart stone. Arcanium Shell is as good as gone now."

Ian sighed after seeing that his basic armor couldn't stop even the debris in this fight.

So, he took out the Runeheart stone, keeping it in his pocket while beginning to chant a spell with a wand in his hand while there was still time.

He figured these Golems seemed to be programmed to attack continuously, clearly trying to stop him from using any spell.

"Tidal Push!"

But casting a Zero-ring spell took no time for Ian, as he used a water-based AOE spell, causing the whole corridor to be covered with water elements with a wave of his hands.

Because of the ample mana in the surroundings, Ian didn't have to waste too much of his own when casting a Zero-ring spell.

However, although he did manage to cast a spell, his spell did nothing, as the Golems were too large and strong for this little wave to affect anything.

But Ian's motive wasn't to attack the Golems as he had a different plan.

Sure enough, seeing him attacking them, the previous Golem directly shot another concentrated beam of fire through the air, heading toward Ian.

Although the power of the attack was astonishing, the extreme temperature of the fiery beam also managed to vaporize all the water from Ian's spell in its wake, resulting in a foggy steam that covered the entire corridor for a brief moment.

"Boom!"

Upon impact, another loud sound echoed, followed by the deep trench in the place where Ian just stood.

"Can't you give me some time?"

Ian couldn't help but complain, as the spontaneous attacking ability of this Golem was too overpowered, wasn't it?

There was truly no cooldown time.

As long as the core contained abundant mana, it could bombard him continuously. How could he survive like that?

However, fortunately, his plan worked, as the thick steam from the water that had just been evaporated by the Golem's attack caused the corridor to become misty, reducing visibility considerably.

Ian already knew that these Golems, although powerful, didn't have minds of their own. So, they couldn't use mental power like him.

While this did nullify the Mind Control skill he got from Lyra, making it useless in this fight, it also presented an opportunity for him to get respite in this narrow corridor by blocking their vision.

Otherwise, even Ian wouldn't be able to withstand the continuous bombardment of these dozens of Golems, not to mention that they were already surrounding him in the middle.

"Phantom Veil!"

Seeing that the Golems seemed to have lost their target, Ian first used the Phantom Veil technique while standing in a corner as far away from them as possible.

"Let's get this over with."

Ian wasn't the one to fight one by one; he always preferred a clean fight.

So, this time too, he was going to use his ultimate spell without wasting his time.

'Hope this will take care of them. Otherwise, I might have to use my Ethereal Form.'

Ian thought while chanting a spell and looking at the still figures of the Golems.

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He noticed that although some Golemes did lose their target, two of them weren't passive like others.

Ian saw that the Golem that could shoot a beam of flame already had glowing eyes as if it was ready to shoot.

And the other one, which used Shockwave to disorient him, was instead thumping the ground with his big foot, deliberately making strange vibrations on the ground.

Since the corridor was narrow, Ian could already feel the vibrations underneath him that were resonating continuously.

'This piece of shit is quite smart even when there is no brain.'

Ian cursed and directly fired the spell he had already prepared with a large amount of mana.

"Fireball Seed!"

"Swoosh!"

With his spell completed, the top of the wand in his hands glowed brilliantly while dozens of fiery seeds swept through the entire corridor in a flash.

But the weird thing was that they didn't explode as they were intended to do; instead, they were floating around as if controlled by something.