Chapter 15: Realization: Infernal Spiral Dragon Bullet!

“Roar—”

Under the continuous bombardment, the relentless impact filled the Bone Knight with immense humiliation.

Its two flickering purple soul flames passed over the others and locked onto Lin Mo.

It seemed to have realized that among this group of ants, only this boy was the true threat.

Kill him, and the annoying flames would vanish.

“Danger!”

Xia Qingyue suddenly lunged in front of Lin Mo, a look of resolve flashing in her eyes.

She was the captain.

She was in charge of this mission.

She had taken money from the Lin family.

Even if she died, she would not let her employer die before her!

Xia Qingyue sharply turned her head; her once coldly beautiful face was now covered in dust.

“Young Master Lin, run! I’ll hold it off at the cost of my life!”

As her words ended, another broad figure stepped in front of Lin Mo.

Wang Meng raised his shield and shouted over his shoulder:

“Young Master Lin, I’ll hold it off—run!”

Seeing these two teammates ready to die heroically, Lin Mo sighed helplessly.

He kicked Wang Meng in the ass.

“Are you both insane?”

Lin Mo looked at them as if they were fools:

“Run? Where to?”

“Hide somewhere and wait to starve to death?”

Xia Qingyue froze, stunned by Lin Mo’s sudden scolding.

Lin Mo’s gaze sharpened as he looked at the arrogant Bone Knight.

“Destroy it! Walk out boldly! If one shot can’t break its shield, use ten, a hundred—kill it!”

Hearing this, Xia Qingyue froze slightly.

That’s right…

Aside from fighting, there was no other path!

Even dying on the charge was better than cowering in a corner waiting to die!

“Young Master Lin is right!”

Zhang Kai, who had been slumped on the ground, crawled over desperately.

Though his legs still trembled, his eyes burned with a desperate ferocity:

“Fuck! Either way we’re dead—let’s fight it!”

“Young Master Lin, tell us how to fight—we’ll do it!”

Wang Meng gripped his shield again, wiped blood from his lips, and growled, “Follow Young Master Lin! Destroy it!”

A short distance away, the Bone Knight slowly lowered its body; its skeletal warhorse pawed the ground relentlessly, kicking up sparks.

Two pools of You blue Ming fire burned wildly across its form.

Lin Mo watched the others regain their fighting spirit, and a faint smile curled his lips.

At that moment, in his mind, the little fireball sensed the atmosphere of impending battle.

【The “Fireball Spell” is in an extremely volatile state.】

【It knows that to pierce through that defense, it must gather all the flame back into itself.】

【It desperately tries to compress the vast fire elements toward the center, attempting to condense them into a single point.】

【But the fire elements are far too unruly! The moment pressure is applied, they scatter and explode, impossible to stabilize!】

“Are you stupid? Just spin it. When rotation reaches its extreme, all energy is locked tightly at the center, no longer scattering.”

“Extreme rotation brings extreme penetration. Got it?”

Lin Mo couldn’t help but offer a few words of guidance.

In his mind, the little fireball, which had been roaring in fury, suddenly fell silent.

【“Fireball Spell”: Spin…?】

【A flash of lightning suddenly struck its nonexistent mind.】

【“Fireball Spell” is now simulating a new elemental arrangement…】

【“Fireball Spell” rejoices: Hahaha! Genius! I’m fucking brilliant!】

【Congratulations! “Fireball Spell” has spontaneously evolved into an advanced skill—Infernal Spiral Dragon Bullet (Beginner), dealing massive fire damage to a single target, cooldown 30 seconds!】

Lin Mo, watching the little fireball master this new skill, couldn’t help but be stunned.

“Spin” sounded simple, but in practice, it was extremely difficult.

Fire elements were inherently the most violent; forcing them into high-speed rotation under extreme compression was nearly impossible.

One misstep, and the internal elements would collapse, exploding directly in the caster’s hands.

Only a freak like the little fireball—with independent consciousness and near-obsessive control over fire elements—could, upon hearing just a single hint, instantly achieve this theoretical impossibility.

“Since you’ve learned it, try it out.”

Lin Mo remained calm, slowly raising his right hand, shaping it like a pistol, pointing directly at the Bone Knight.

A faint smile curled his lips.

“Big Campus Beauty Xia, watch closely.”

“Mages need not only AoE—they need one-shot kill moves.”

Hearing this, Xia Qingyue blinked in surprise.

One-shot kill move?

The others also stared at Lin Mo in disbelief.

Was this Young Master Lin… just learned a new skill again?

Skills—were they something you could just summon at will?

Before anyone could react:

Whirr—!

Before Lin Mo’s fingertip, a blazing fireball coalesced.

The next instant, the massive fireball began to violently tremble, then spun wildly!

Whooosh—whooosh—whooosh—!

The surrounding air was instantly sucked dry, forming a visible vortex.

Under the combined forces of centrifugal and centripetal acceleration, the fireball shrank at a visible rate.

Fist-sized…

Ping-pong-ball-sized…

As its volume decreased, the flame’s color underwent a qualitative transformation.

From its original orange-red, it gradually deepened into a dark crimson.

Though only a tiny point of flame, the terrifying energy within warped the surrounding space like rippling water.

Violent winds whipped back, making Lin Mo’s robe snap and his hair fly wildly.

At that moment, the little fireball’s roar merged with Lin Mo’s voice:

【“Fireball Spell”: Break… for me!!】

“Break… for me!!”

As Lin Mo’s finger snapped shut in empty air:

The ultra-compressed dark-red point shot forward with a piercing sonic boom!

The flame, spinning at extreme speed, scraped the air and left behind a terrifying spiral trail of fire!

Where it passed, the stone floor cracked into fragments, ripped into the air by violent winds.

Boom—!!

The earth-shattering explosion instantly shattered everyone’s eardrums.

The entire hall seemed to tremble from the impact.

A streak of dark-red flame instantly pierced through the Bone Knight’s purple shield!

The shield shattered into fragments, dissolving into scattered starlight.

The Bone Knight was blasted backward dozens of meters, slamming violently into the white bone throne behind it, kicking up a cloud of dust!

“Shattered… shattered?”

Zhang Kai stared in disbelief at the scene before him.

The indestructible purple shield was now gone, leaving only lingering heat waves in the air.

Xia Qingyue and the others stood frozen in place.

One strike.

Truly, only one strike!

And it had shattered the shield that had rendered them helpless—directly, head-on, piercing through with pure force!

Just what kind of incredible being is this Lin family young master?

While everyone was still questioning reality.

"What are you staring at?"

Lin Mo blew on his slightly hot fingertips, then glanced at the crowd, his gaze sharpening further:

"Strike while he's weak! Kill him!"