Infinite Range: The Sniper Mage

Chapter 180 180: Who Dares Say Invincible?

Kitagawa: "Orson, are you still trying to struggle? Have you asked Lady Naoko about this? Besides, your flight advantage is useless against me!"

His words were barely out when a white, enchanted arrow shot straight into the sky, incredibly swift and trailing a strange aura. It had a homing effect: once it locked onto a target within a thousand meters, there was no escape, and death was guaranteed.

"Absolute Star Archer, your lock-on is impressive, but unfortunately, your damage is pathetic," Orson said with a faint smile.

"Flame Demon Eruption."

The enchanted arrow struck Orson, but instead of damaging him, it sparked a ripple of flames across his body.

"No damage?" Kitagawa's eyes widened in shock. Then, more than a dozen fire serpents formed, automatically rebounding and heading straight back towards him.

"Swift Arrow Storm!"

Kitagawa quickly pulled his bow and fired in rapid succession, his attack speed hitting an astonishing 6.0, firing six enchanted arrows that hit and broke most of the fire serpents.

"Blade Dance Slash!"

An A-Class Warrior dashed forward, slicing through the remaining serpents with a series of slashes.

However, two serpents broke through the defenses, and Kitagawa's expression darkened. Not wanting to appear too weak in front of everyone, he coldly muttered, "It's just reflected magical damage."

He chose the hard way: taking the hit head-on.

Burning-11,000!

In a mere second, Kitagawa's face turned pale, and he regretted his decision deeply as his health bar dropped by more than half.

"Use Magic Dissipation to dispel it!" Naoko's voice was cold.

Fortunately, a nearby priest acted quickly and removed the burn effect, sparing Kitagawa further humiliation.

"What kind of monster is this? His damage output is probably comparable to Naoko-sama's, who has Yamata no Orochi King!"

The UJ players were all stunned. The magic shield's reflected damage nearly took down their vice guild leader in a flash.

"Wait, something's poking me," Orson muttered, feigning surprise.

"Despicable bastard!"

The bone dragon was no weakling—its health was in the millions, a strong Lord-Class undead creature.

"I've killed plenty of lower-tier dragons. What makes you think a bone dragon can intimidate me?" Orson mocked.

With a roar, the Crimson Lizard King, bound by a hatred for all dragonkind, took to the air. Even though the bone dragon was an undead creature, it still triggered the Crimson Lizard King's fury.

The Crimson Lizard King spread its wings wide, its claws sharp as razors. It lunged at the bone dragon's head with the ferocity of an eagle hunting its prey.

Crack!

The bone dragon's skull was crushed with a sickening sound, and the beast was sent crashing into the ground with a thunderous crash.

The Crimson Lizard King wasn't done. It grabbed the dragon's limp body and slammed it into a mountain, causing a huge explosion of debris.

Crack! Crack!

In mere seconds, the bone dragon's massive body was shattered into pieces, and its half-destroyed form lay at the Crimson Lizard King's feet.

"Under twenty seconds... A bone dragon with millions of health just died?"

"How is this even possible? This creature seems stronger than even a lower-tier dragon!"

The Thousand Hands guild members stood in stunned silence. From the health stats, the Crimson Lizard King was indeed terrifying, but a bone dragon, even one assembled from several dragons' remains, should have been able to put up a fight!

The Curse Spirit Mage stood motionless, unable to comprehend what just happened.

Orson shook his head and sighed. "A patchwork dragon dares to challenge me?"

The bone dragon summoned by the mage wasn't a typical undead, but one created by piecing together remains of different dragons. It was strong, but lacked the core skills of a true dragon. The fact that it dared attack the Crimson Lizard King at close range was a fatal mistake.

In less than twenty seconds, the bone dragon was obliterated, leaving the UJ players stunned and speechless.

"In the world of Infinite Dimensions, who dares to call themselves invincible?"

"Who dares to invade my US region?"

The war drums roared like thunder as Orson soared above Sakura District, his eyes cold as steel. "I gave you a chance. Now, it's either pay up every week or face total submission!"

SirLagsALot: "I am the god of war! I dare claim invincibility—who the hell doesn't agree, come out and die!"

Naoko's expression turned to ice. Without wasting any more words, she snapped, "War begins!"