The First Heir

“Accept the punishment from God, you pathetic Eastern Battle God!”

Gustav shouted angrily, and a dazzling energy glow erupted from his whole body. He looked just like a god who descended to earth and looked down on everything.

Boom!

Suddenly!

The two magic circles in his hands dazzled brightly and exploded with black and gold energy beams. Like a cannon, they blasted at the ground where Fulton stood and fired indiscriminately.

Such an attack was simply unheard of.

He was enhancing energy through the magic circles to form rapid firepower. Under such an attack, even a fortified city would be blasted into ruins. That was because the attack power had already surpassed the king of disciples in the fifth and sixth zones.

Fulton looked up into the air.

Gustav had his back toward the sun, so his figure was all black at this moment.

and gold magic circles in his hands dazzled brightly and meted out attacks like

mightier than God’s own

him. A dazzling black rune appeared on his right arm, and a

Boom!

which bombarded the black

energy pressure hit the black energy shield and it felt as though the sky was about to collapse. Due to the raging energy pressure, Fulton’s

a distance, Gustav looked like a god in the sky. He was holding a black and a gold magic circle

the shield on his right arm to

and golden energy beams were concentrated on the black shield. They were like flaming cannonballs that were

to slide back several meters and left deep ditches in the

midair, Gustav turned his hands and stopped attacking. The mark of the archmage between his eyebrows became even brighter. He looked down at Fulton who was a little disheveled and said with a sneer, “Lowly Eastern Battle God, do you know the gap between us now? If you don’t want to die, you can choose to kneel down and submit to me. Sign a life-and-death contract

He gently waved his burning right arm that was scorched by the energy beams and said with a laugh, “I’m sorry, but the East has never

only kill you here! The Eastern Battle God is indeed worthy to fight

with a chill as he stared at Fulton, who was on the ground.

midair with a hint of coldness in his eyes. A mage would usually fight from a distance. Thus, Fulton must narrow the