“That’s the Fire Enchantment!” Abel blurted out.

It would normally be a nightmare if a Dark Gold boss had the Fire Enchantment ability, but Colenzo the Annihilator was too weak in close combat to kill God Rank Two instantly.

Still, Abel was worried as his Druid Soul started to use a Full Recovery Potion on God Rank Two, as he wasn’t sure if Colenzo the Annihilator could unleash an ultimate strike.

Colenzo the Annihilator’s health was surprisingly low, but of course, that was only in comparison to Abel’s team.

By that point, even the weakest ones, Wizard Frankenstein and Wizard Tony, were Rank 22, and God Ranks One through Seven were all professionals above Rank 35. Their attacks were scarily strong!.

Within this battle, he could freely control his team’s formation and maximize their power. Not to mention that he also had some weaker but still useful Spirit Guardian Wizards for support!

Since Colenzo the Annihilator was aged and was not strong in the first place, it soon began to shake.

Abel had a bad feeling, so he added another bottle of Full Recovery Potion to God Rank Two. As the purple light flashed, Colenzo the Annihilator suddenly expanded and a ring of fire and a ring of lightning shot out around him. A big half of the health of God Rank Two was taken away immediately.

Abel took a deep breath. Colenzo the Annihilator had died, but it had still committed such destruction. If he hadn’t used the Full Recovery Potion in time, God Rank Two would be dead!

God Rank Two has already been resurrected once. If he was killed, he might not be able to be resurrected again!

The flesh and blood of Colenzo the Annihilator was flying in all directions, and some was heading towards Abel.

Abel had a Flashing spell prepared so he Flashed away, but as soon as he appeared the blood still somehow managed to land on him.

He quickly sensed something strange, but his intuition did not alert him of danger.

He quickly realized why. The blood slowly seeped into his body, feeling extremely friendly.

It was similar to the experience he had once had with the Ancients; it was energy for the body!

He was almost Rank 33 after a year of training, and he knew he would reach his bottleneck in just a few more months.

Although he had never stayed in a bottleneck for long, he didn’t know how much longer his angel avatar would be able to help him create the energy necessary for leveling up.

However, this blood was exactly what he needed, and his three Wizard Patterns and his Laws began to go crazy.

He quickly sensed a level-up energy forming, and his Wizard Pattern began to morph.

Although the Dark World was no longer the testing ground for Heaven and Hell, some laws still remained.

Ever since Hell had lost its interest to rule over the afterlife once it ceased to exist, it had also stopped altering the laws within it.

Just like the Ancients, defeating Baal’s Servant was a test, and the victor would be granted the energy to level up!

But unlike the Ancients, this was directly helping him level up!

It was unlike anything he had felt before. Abel’s Rank 33 Wizard Patterns were formed in just a few breaths, and his soul was altered as well.

Normally a level up would take him an hour, but this was almost instantaneous!

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Abel reopened his eyes. Only ten seconds had passed as he began to examine his body. He was now Rank 33!

At that moment the Diablo’s laugh emerged again, but this time it felt much more friendly.

How could it not be, as no matter how bad it sounded, it was what had helped him to level up!.

Abel returned to his original position with eyes full of joy, and an Aging Curse appeared above him again.

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At the same time, the illusionary Diablo waved again, and a new batch of Hell creatures appeared.

Through his World Stone, Abel knew they were a bunch of undead wizards. Among them were some Unravelers, all surrounding Achmel the Cursed.

The undead wizards cast some ice bolts towards Abel’s team, but they were extremely weak with their skeletal bodies.

As for the Unravelers, they were huge! Black beams shot out from their hands.

Achmel the Cursed also spit out a mouthful of poison, turning the area green.

Abel himself might not have done too well, but those attacks didn’t actually do much to his knight Summons.

The only thing that did some damage was Achmel the Cursed’s poison. Abel underestimated it, and the health of his team quickly dropped as they turned green.

Abel unleashed his Power of the Will, and his Druid Soul injected all of his Summons and himself with poison antidotes. In just five seconds, his Summons regained their health.

Luckily the poison could not kill them instantly, which meant Abel wasn’t in too much trouble as long as he had enough potions!

But just when he thought that was all Achmel the Cursed could do, ten Black Souls suddenly appeared behind him.

Although their lightning strikes could not do too much to him with only ten of them, he was still annoyed that they were targeting him.

It seemed like Achmel the Cursed could resurrect Hell creatures as well! If he used knight Summons to kill the Black Souls, it would impact his defenses!

Therefore, he sent out his twelve Spirit Guardian Knights. Although their attacks were not strong, they should still do something to those burning souls with their Aura.

Abel couldn’t let Achmel the Cursed make another move with three hundred dead Black Souls around him. He Cast an Aging Curse, and Achmel the Cursed was slowed down.

Some of those undead wizards were already dead, so Achmel the Curse would resurrect them first if it got the chance.

However, it was at that moment that he realized the Unravelers had the power to resurrect the undead wizards as well, and the spells his Summons threw at them were not actually doing anything to them.

“Magic Resistant!” Abel immediately realized what was happening, so his knights charged ahead.

They could use corpses to regain their health, on top of the support of Abel’s antidotes, and they soon charged into the Hell creatures.

Since the Unravelers could no longer make long-distance spell attacks, their weak little strikes wouldn’t do anything.

The Unravelers started to stop dead one-by-one within the green fog, and Achmel the Cursed just couldn’t resurrect them fast enough.

By that point, God Rank Two had also charged over in front of Achmel the Cursed and landed a strike.

His close combat was bad, but the five-second duration of the poison antidote suddenly faded from God Rank Two

Therefore, even though Achmel the Cursed looked like it was making a normal attack, God Rank Two immediately turned green when a strike landed on his shield.

Eighty percent of his health was taken away in an instant, but Abel’s Druid Soul gave Two a Full Recovery Potion and antidote just in time.

It was at that moment that Abel truly realized how scary Achmel the Cursed was. It was a Hell creature full of poison, no matter if it was making long-range or close-range attacks!

Soon, all the undead wizards had been killed by his Summons, and they all turned their attention towards Achmel the Cursed.

Abel added another Aging Curse, while his Spirit Guardian Knights finished killing those ten Black Souls.

But rather than telling them to keep fighting, Abel ordered them to put all the dead Black Souls into his portal objects.

After all, the Spirits would be killed in an instant if they got close to Achmel the Cursed, and he didn’t want those Black Souls to be resurrected again. He had enough of their lightning attacks!

Large numbers of spells landed on Achmel the Cursed, but they weren’t doing much because Achmel the Cursed was also Magic Resistant.

It was normal for a Dark Gold boss to have such an ability, but it did not change its fate. With so many antidotes available to Abel, it was just a matter of time until Achmel the Cursed was killed!