Taking the Mafia to the Magic World

Chapter 891 Enemy Attack!

A few moments after Vicente’s group spotted the enemies, the group of Dark Path magicians searching for the heads of the four Light Path magicians of the opposing group also spotted their targets.

As much as the formations and the relief of the area protected Vicente’s main team, these tricks would only work to protect them from enemies not being focused on finding them. Anyone ‘sniffing’ their trail, looking for the slightest sign of them, would find them after a few moments of detailed analysis and observation.

When he was only a few hundred meters from the large, partially destroyed rock where Vicente’s main group was hiding, the team’s strongest Intermediate Archmage smiled as he slowed his flight speed.

He gave the signal for his men to take position, knowing that even though they outnumbered the enemy, dealing with Vicente would not be easy.

‘Let’s concentrate on a quick fight so that we leave no traces for the vampires. Use everything you have in your first moves,’ the leader of these men and women ordered.

Following his orders, dozens of pentagrams emerged from the bodies of each of the Archmages in the group, moving the mana and elements in the area and disturbing the natural state of the area.

The six vampires who had been chasing them from a distance stopped when they noticed the action of the 24 magicians, each of them opening their eyes with interest.

‘They found the damn Vicente!’ said one of these creatures, a woman with blood-red eyes, a slender body, and a youthful appearance.

‘We will alert the superiors nearby. For now, let’s let the two sides face each other. We’ll prepare to fight as soon as one side is victorious! We won’t let Vicente’s group escape today!’ the strongest of them said, while the other Intermediate Archmage already passed on the information.

In an hour at the most, they could have a group with a High-level Paragon of their race in this place!

While the group of vampires prepared to join the fight, hiding their position and remaining calm, the group of Dark Path magicians attacked the area where Vicente, the humans, and two beasts were. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

They didn’t try to talk or come to an agreement with the enemy group for the four targets they were interested in. As soon as they felt Vicente’s aura, they attacked the creatures in front of them, thirsting for the four targets of the sacrifice.

The three Intermediate Archmages attacked with their strongest abilities, combining their powers with their 21 subordinates to create a rain of attacks against the group of enemies.

As they attacked, Vicente moved, causing his eight pentagrams to appear simultaneously, with the Dragons Amulet around his neck pulsing with power.

A powerful wind blew, and when they least expected it, Vicente’s enemies saw this young man appear among them, while 10 powerful auras appeared around.

‘Two Intermediate Archmages?’

The eyes of one of the leading Dark Path magicians on the area widened as he sensed two powerful beings in Vicente’s group, as well as four beings who were close to advancing to the Intermediate Archmage level.

This was no simple group to deal with!

But while this expert was worrying about Vicente’s allies, the young man showed his powers. In a single moment, he forced the 21 Beginner Archmages to the ground, held down by a mixture of the Throne of Darkness and magnetic powers.

With the help of the Dragons Amulet, Vicente turned those 21 people into ice sculptures, freezing them to death in the time of a single breath.

Gulp!

“Shit!”

“The damn vampires tricked us!” shouted one of the Intermediate Archmages as he felt Vicente’s full power, which rivaled that of the superior vampires of a level close to Vice’s!

Even the strongest of them couldn’t help but grimace, turning pale as they felt the elemental restriction caused by Vicente’s power.

Black clouds formed over the area, and lightning struck the three of them, along with a terrifying cultivation pressure that could make even magical powerhouses like them feel like they were being forced to their knees.

Of course, Vicente didn’t do it alone. With his ten allies using their auras against the three, he overcame the power difference between him and them, and restrained them to near perfection.

He couldn’t freeze them and kill them in a single move. They weren’t Beginner Archmages, but Intermediate Archmages who were much more powerful.

Three simultaneously were difficult to deal with, but with the cultivation pressure of his companions and the elemental inferiority of the three, Vicente made them vulnerable by attacking them with a combination of his powers.

They felt as if their bodies would explode at any moment, while metal objects held them in place, preventing them from screaming in terror.

A moment later, their total of 18 pentagrams cracked, making them feel the decisive moment of their lives.

Their eyes turned red as they gaped, their faces the same color, showing the immense pressure they were feeling. Then, as their veins trembled violently, their pentagrams exploded a moment before their bodies showed the same reaction.

Blood, flesh, and bones spilled out of their positions, reaching up to 40 meters away from their previous positions.

In this brutal manner, Vicente, with the help of his ten allies, killed some of the strongest Archmages of his race, showing the nearby vampires how powerful his abilities were against those of the same elemental affinity as himself, but whose magical forms were of a lower quality than his own.

‘A truly complicated individual…’ The strongest of the vampires clenched his fists, fearing someone not of his race for the first time in a long time.

“Get ready. We’re going to attack.” He warned, feeling they would have to risk it if they wanted to keep Vicente and the others in position while their reinforcements didn’t arrive.

The other five vampires didn’t hesitate, leaving their positions while already charging towards Vicente, their special abilities taking shape as their green pentagrams with cyan traces appeared outside their bodies.

Vampires with the cultivation of these beings were fast. In the moment when Vicente’s group thought they could withdraw their powers and hide what had happened, the six appeared near the black-haired young man and attacked him without hesitation!

Vicente’s 10 allies moved at the sight of the enemies, while he changed his expression as he looked at those creatures, not caring at all what it would lead to.