The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)
Chapter 4154

It was too close. Everyone felt that Philip could not stop the special art this time. With such a short

distance, even resistance seemed futile.

In the sky, Philip suddenly smiled and relaxed.

"Greenpeak Sword Formation, Ice Fire Sword!" Philip roared.

At his command, energy exploded from his body. The energy triggered the elements of ice and fire in the surroundings, activated the laws, and gradually formed a sword of ice and fire.

As soon as the sword appeared, other elemental forces in the surroundings were repelled by the sword formation, making it difficult for the laws to integrate.

"No matter how difficult it is to integrate the laws of light with other laws, they're not opposing laws, after all. But ice and fire are two completely opposite laws! So what if you're a genius? I'm still stronger than you!"

Philip made this statement in a calm and firm voice. Everyone trembled and focused their attention on Philip.

Philip seemed to be glowing brightly, making it difficult to look at him, but everyone still wanted to do so.

The talents behind Verdant fell silent and looked at Philip differently.

Seeing this, Portia was silent.

Indeed, the integration between the laws of light and metal was less difficult than the laws of ice and fire.

The fact that Philip could integrate these two laws into one was more impressive than what she did.

At this time, the sword energy in the sky attacked the clouds. Under the double impact of ice and fire, the clouds were instantly dispersed, but the sword light only dimmed a little.

When ice and fire reached a level of harmony, the combined power would be unimaginable!

Not to mention that Philip's laws of fire were made of Agni fire, an extremely fierce law of fire that was gentle on the outside but strong on the inside!

The clouds in the sky faded silently, leaving only streaks of white, while Philip's sword still rushed toward Portia.

Seeing this scene, Portia sighed with a hint of regret in her eyes.

She said, "It's a pity... You're indeed a talent, and you're even stronger than me, but some things can't be decided on talent alone. An undeveloped talent can't be considered a talent." Portia shook her head, and the laws of light reappeared around her. Her demeanor changed again, and her eyes were full of coldness.

She mumbled, "Holiness is merciless, and the wise is fearless..."

"Holy art, holy light!"

Following Portia's voice, an image slowly appeared in front of everyone in the sky. It was an old man with kind eyes and a smile on his mouth. Everyone felt a warm feeling when they saw him.

This special art was full of light elements, which filled everyone with hope and longing.

The next moment, everyone heard a voice from that figure.

"May the holy light shine on this land!"

Boom!

With that said, a scepter appeared in the figure's hand. A bright orb on the scepter glowed brilliantly.

The light was blinding yet gentle, warm yet cold.