Wizard World Irregular

The giant Water Hands slapped the Wizards and Witches, sending them all flying in different directions.

Ethan ignored the others and flew in the direction where Constantine had been sent flying by his attack.

He had a feeling that it was Nicole’s cousin who instigated the others to attack the Fairies, so he decided to personally deal with him first.

Ethan conjured another Giant Hand and slapped the teenage boy downward, making the latter crash toward the swamp.

But, Constantine managed to react in tby using his gravity magic, making himself skid on the water’s surface, dispersing the force of Ethan’s attack.

However, his body still hurt because the density of the giant Water Hand was the real deal.

If not for the fact that he was wearing a protective robe and a mithril armor underneath it, he might have already broken a bone or two after receiving Ethan’s consecutive water slaps.

Leaving him no tto recover, Ethan didn’t relent and made water spikes, planning to unleash them and seriously injure the slippery bastard who had tried to kill him.

However, Constantine was no ordinary wizard.

He also obtained the Legacy of Gravity Domain, which propelled him to his current status as one of the top candidates to becthe next heir of the Asta Family.

Using the power of Gravity, he made himself as light as a feather, defying the laws of gravity and making himself float in the air, preventing the Water Spikes from reaching him.

“Enough!” Constantine shouted as he pointed his wand at Ethan. “Gravitas Gladii!”

Dozens of black swords materialized in the surroundings and shot toward Ethan.

He originally planned to repel them with his Sea God’s Trident, but Sebastian and his Other Half both warned him at the stime.

‘Don’t let them hit you!’ Sebastian shouted.

‘Don’t make contact with them!’ Ethan’s Other Half ordered. ‘Evade!’

Ethan, who trusted the two of them especially when it mattered, changed his plans and took evasive action.

However, he used the giant Water Hands to engage the Black Swords in order to prevent them from targeting him.

The moment the Black Swords hit the Water Hands, they immediately fell to the ground as if they had suddenly beca hundred times heavier.

Seeing what happened to the Water Hands, Ethan immediately figured that if he had blocked or deflected those black swords, their gravity properties would have stuck to him, making him fall toward the ground as well.

There were dozens of other swords that were flying in his direction, but Ethan wasn’t too worried about them.

Instead, he summoned Areadbhair and commanded it to attack.

“Ibar!”

As soon as the order was given, the spear shrouded itself in blue flames and flew toward Constantine, smoothly evading the Black Swords that the teenage boy unleashed to intercept it.

Since his concentration had been compromised, the black swords flying toward Ethan zoomed harmlessly past him, no longer controlled by Constantine’s will.

Areadbhair, which had managed to close the gap, missed his target at the last second because Constantine suddenly made his body heavy, making him fall toward the ground.

Just before he landed, he waved his wand upward, sending water and mud flying in Ethan’s direction.

At first, he made them lighter, making them rise up. The next second, he sent them flying toward Ethan’s direction, increasing their speed and hardening them like bullets.

Ethan, who was prepared for any kind of counterattack, summoned a pillar of water in front of him, absorbing the projectiles that could have easily killed an ordinary person.

‘This kid is really used to killing,’ Sebastian commented. ‘He doesn’t hesitate using attacks that could end the lives of others.’

Ethan’s Other Half nodded, wholeheartedly agreeing with Sebastian.

There were people who killed for sport and for fun, but there were also others like Ethan, who only killed if it truly couldn't be helped.

Constantine was the former type, not minding to kill anyone who stood in their way.

They didn’t feel guilt or remorse because, for them, what they were doing was for their own benefit.

As long as it would elevate their standing or make them feel good, they would go for the kill, even enjoying the process of ending the lives of others.

‘This is why we should end him here before he can do that,’ Ethan’s Other Half stated. ‘Do not hesitate, Ethan. This person will only kill more innocents if you allow him to live.’

Ethan nodded in understanding as he once again commanded Areadbhair to attack.

Suddenly, Ethan's and Constantine’s gaze met for a brief moment, allowing the former to see the sneer on his opponent’s face.

“Gravity Domain!”

Suddenly, Ethan’s surroundings turned pitch black as he was engulfed in a jet-black dof Darkness.

A few seconds later, he felt an overwhelming weight crash on his body, pinning him to the ground.

Constantine’s crazed laughter reverberated inside the Dof Darkness, echoing across its walls.

“What’s wrong, Mr. Honorary Knight?” Constantine asked with a sneer. “Where did your earlier spunk disappear to? You really think you’re a big shot, huh?”

The teenage boy with short blonde hair and gray eyes walked leisurely toward Ethan as if he were strolling in a garden to admire flowers.

The devilish sneer plastered on his face widened because the person lying on the ground in front of him was a very big fish in the Wizarding World.

Ethan Gremory, the person who was able to summon a Partial Resonance and had helped defend a city from a Dungeon Outbreak.

Frankly, Constantine wasn’t too impressed by Ethan’s achievements, thinking that if he had been there, he would have easily defended the city from the Dungeon Monsters.

As for his Partial Resonance? What about it?

Even a powerful Wizard had no choice but to bow their heads in the face of gravity.

“What’s wrong, Mr. Gremory?” Constantine crouched down as he looked at Ethan with ridicule. “How does it feel to be crushed by six times the gravity of the world? I’m surprised you’re even conscious at this point.”

Ethan, whose eyes were glowing golden, looked at the smug look on Constantine’s face.

The teenage boy already thought that he had the upper hand and that Ethan’s life or death was in the palms of his hands.

But, that was not the case at all.

In fact, Ethan was waiting for the young man to cclose to him so that he could use one of the aces he was hiding.

He was even laughing in his heart because, by the tConstantine realized what hit him, it would already be too late for him to do anything.