In the heart of this man named Malcolm, complex thoughts are breeding an emotion called fear.
In the mysterious world he understood, the big schools had outstanding talents, a long history, and countless professional scholars who continued to conduct research.
In this case, the large schools develop and utilize their own spells most thoroughly and comprehensively, which is basically in line with the basic positioning of large schools.
And a small school like the one that Malcolm came from...
The scene is often not that comfortable.
At best, a small school might be able to master three or five spells.
Then use this ability to maintain your own interests, so that you can have a certain degree of strength in a specific field and live a decent life.
And if you are unlucky...
According to what Malcolm knew, it was possible that there were ultra-micro sects that only possessed a single spell.
Considering the current state of the world.
A school in this situation, instead of sticking to the original text and painstakingly studying it, might as well dedicate it to those high-ranking figures in exchange for status and subsequent promotion opportunities.
If this is done.
In the case of presenting an original book, the other party will at least give a very generous reward.
And if you don't choose this path...
Unless there is a genius whose talent is beyond common sense, he can successfully decipher the spells in his original book at an exaggerated speed and then use them.
Otherwise in the foreseeable future.
Small schools like this have no hope of survival.
so......
Is this man named Ronald such a genius?
From the deepest emotions in his heart, Malcolm was reluctant to believe it.
Even if an unparalleled genius could decipher a spell of this level within two months after coming into contact with an original book, it is really outrageous.
But the truth... seems to be the case!
Complicated vision passed through the black mist around his body.
Because it was a spell born from the original scriptures of his own school, Malcolm was sure that it contained very exaggerated power.
No matter from any point of view, this is in line with the level of magic that an original canon controller should have, and the magic power contained in it is as exaggerated as the power directly guided by the original canon.
If only this wasn't a life-and-death battle...
For a moment, an idea that shouldn't have occurred occurred in Malcolm's mind.
After all, it was the school of thought that he lived in and maintained for the first twenty years of his life.
If I can establish a good relationship with Ronald, will I have the opportunity to develop the power they should have without relying on the power of others?
It's a pity that the two sides are already in opposing situations.
It's better to give up this faint chance of luck.
Shaking his head vigorously, the expression on Malcolm's face returned to calmness again.
He pushed up the crooked pince-nez on his face with one hand, then lowered his head and glanced at the staff and sword in his hand.
If he had continued to painstakingly study the original text in his hand as before, he might not even be able to make the staff and sword in his hand now.
Since I have chosen this path.
Then we can only keep going forward!
Here, Malcolm was mentally prepared to give it a final try.
On the other side, Ronald also reunited with Audlett.
Ronald manipulated the black mist to open a passage. When the nun saw that the person coming was him, she naturally didn't say anything and simply nodded in this direction.
The sound of the exchange just now proved that Ronald was on her side. Audlett would not doubt her companions in the tense battle.
So taking advantage of the cover of the black fog to come to the nun, Ronald lowered his voice and asked:
"Audlett, I tried attacking just now, but I still can't break through the opponent's defense."
"Is there anything you can do?"
Hearing Ronald's question, Audlett shook her head with some confusion:
"There's something wrong with this guy."
"I am very confident in my attacks. Even if it is a very powerful protective spell, it is impossible for me to catch my attacks over and over again."
"However, this guy's defense has always been effective. It's like every time he is weakened to a certain extent by my attack, he can immediately return to his most powerful state next time."
Speaking of this, Audlett's eyes inevitably became a little downcast.
Since becoming a supervisor, this is the first time she has encountered an opponent who cannot break through her defenses.
And after listening to Audlett's answer.
Ronald was not troubled by this answer.
He lowered his head and thought, while whispering softly:
"Continuously recovering defensive techniques..."
Ronald felt something was not right in his heart, but he had to be distracted to pay attention to the enemy's whereabouts, and could not find a chance to calm down and think carefully.
Vaguely, Ronald felt that the way to destroy the opponent's defense was close at hand.
As long as...
At this moment, Ronald suddenly realized that a team of at least six people had appeared around him in the black mist. At the same time, they came to the edge of the 'rape' power. They did not launch an attack immediately.
The next second Ronald realized this, a man's voice sounded outside:
"Ms. Audlett, how are you doing now?"
"..."
Hearing this voice, the nun in front of Brother Luo's eyes lit up.
Immediately straightening his body, Otlet loudly replied outside:
"The enemy is still confined here, prepare to take action!"
After replying, the nun turned her eyes to Ronald again.
Looking at the original controller in front of her, Audlett simply stretched out her hand and grabbed Ronald's palm, dragging him out.
"Hurry up, let's leave this area immediately."
"My companions will use extremely powerful spells immediately. Don't be affected by this attack."
Ronald nodded and followed Audlett's movements to stay away from the black mist.
It was obvious that the person shouting outside at this moment was a companion from Audlett's church.
If you can win without taking action yourself.
Then he would also be happy to see the results.
The two of them were already close to the edge. After walking out of the black mist, Ronald immediately clearly saw twelve priests in black robes standing here, almost surrounding the place.
Among the clergy, in addition to those he had seen before on the train carriage, there were also new faces that Ronald saw for the first time.
Apparently they were arrangements made by the church in advance on the outskirts of Burrenwich.
Outside the black mist, Ronald could still notice that the enemy was not moving at the same spot, so he immediately explained to the priest in front of him:
"He is inside near the center. You can take action at any time."
"Thank you, we understand." He nodded towards Ronald with calm eyes. The priest first replied with thanks, and then turned his eyes to Audlett, "Ms. Audlett, do you want to do it now?"
The church’s supervisory nun responded without hesitation: