The light of the Great Purification Technique gradually dissipated, and Dawn Square returned to its previous quietness. The monster that blasted out sixty Pyroblast Techniques in one breath had returned to the rest area in a dazzling light. They didn't even wait for the referee.
The final winner was announced, because the outcome of this game was so obvious that even a blind man could see it. Gryffindor was lying motionless on the ground, his heartbeat was normal, his breathing was normal, and from time to time he was making noises from his throat.
There was a painful sound, but it made people feel as if they were dead...
This feeling is really strange. Although you are still alive and well, you always feel like a corpse. But if you think about it carefully, the magicians in the audience suddenly realized...
Yes, it's all because of mental power.
Although Gryffindor is alive, he is no longer the number one magic genius in France, because his mental power has been exhausted to the limit, and it can even be said to have been completely destroyed. The light of the Great Purification Technique was turned off in just two seconds.
In less than ten seconds, Gryffindor underwent earth-shaking changes.
No trace of magic fluctuation could be felt from his body. He was lying there like a walking corpse...
Medellin was a little confused: "How could this happen?"
"I shouldn't have taken action..." Aldwin sighed softly. With so many people present, he was probably the only one who knew what happened in the light of the Great Purification Technique.
In fact, the moment the Great Purification Technique was released, he knew it was broken, because he clearly felt that a huge amount of spiritual power poured into Gryffindor in an instant with the power of the Great Purification Technique.
With that almost destructive aura in his mind, even a strong man like Aldwin, who has broken through the legendary realm, can't help but be secretly frightened. It's too powerful and overbearing, just like a thunderbolt falling, and instantly...
"No, no, no..." Aldwin shook his head, looking somewhat helpless: "It's just that if I didn't take action, Gryffindor wouldn't be like this. Hey, Medellin, we really do this this time.
You are just being smart..."
Medellin became more and more confused as he listened: "How to say?"
"You are a trial apprentice, I really don't know how to describe it. You are so smart that it is terrifying. This game seems to be full of surprises, but in fact everything is within his expectation. Even I will personally take action at the last moment."
He had already thought of using the Great Purification Technique to purify the blood vines. Do you know what he did to Gryffindor in the end? Mental disturbance, hell, he actually used the power of the Great Purification Technique to perform a spell separation.
, a spell that specifically separated the mental shock from it, and with this separated spell, it instantly destroyed Gryffindor's mental power. Medellin, when you were twenty years old, did you ever do such a terrible thing?
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"No...no."
"However, one thing is strange. Where did he learn this spell?"
"I guess it was taught by Anduin..." Medellin swallowed, looking a little guilty, but he remembered clearly that this mental-disturbing spell was exactly what he had created for Feyre.
He gave this boy an iron sword as a reward, but he didn't expect that two months later, this boy would use the spell he gave him to destroy the mental power of France's number one magic genius...
This matter can't be spread, otherwise if Northam finds out, I'm afraid I'll be in big trouble...
Medellin glanced at the president warily and found that the expression on the old man's face didn't seem to be anything special, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"This time, we are really smart. We should have known this..." There was a hint of regret in Aldwin's voice. Although Gryffindor was not a good person, after all, he broke through the tenth mark in his twenties.
A fifth-level strongman, sitting in the position of Aldwin, often cannot make a choice based on his own likes and dislikes. He must consider the interests of the entire Oranna Magic Guild.
"It's not a big deal." Medellin's way of thinking about the problem is much simpler, so he can make no secret of his disgust for Gryffindor: "Who makes this little bastard so arrogant and hurt Oring?
Not enough, he actually hurt Ma Sen again. It’s not like you don’t know what kind of character Feyre is. If he didn’t kill this little bastard with a pyroblast, he was lucky..."
"Hey..." Aldwin sighed slightly again and stopped talking about this topic. He just waved over two magic apprentices and asked them to carry Gryffindor to the guild's infirmary first.
"Then the winner of this competition is Feyre from the Garros Magic Guild!"
It was not until after Gryffindor was carried away that the two referees, who had been so frightened that they were sweating coldly, announced the result of this game as if they had just woken up from a dream."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoosh..."
Thunderous applause sounded in Dawn Square, and thousands of magicians stood up in unison and paid tribute to the young magician with their warm applause.
The wonderful game deserves their applause. At the beginning, who could have imagined that this game would be so exciting. The showdown between the two trial apprentices showed
The strength far exceeded everyone's imagination. Whether it was Feyre who won or Gryffindor who lost, it was beyond everyone's expectations. It is no exaggeration to say that based on the strength of the two of them, if they were replaced by some
If it's a small place, I'm afraid he would have already taken the position of guild president...
From the moment Gryffindor unleashed the Ice Frozen Thousand Miles, everyone knew that this match was going to be unusual. Sure enough, in just the blink of an eye, Feyre retaliated with five instant Pyroblasts, and then blasted out in one breath
The sixty pyrotechnics brought the game to a climax step by step. At that moment, almost everyone thought they were dreaming. For them, this was more shocking than any legendary magic.
This is a perfect game. Whether it is Gryffindor's Frozen Miles or Feyre's Sixty Pyrotechnics, they are all full of dreamy colors. They are impeccable and impeccable. I have seen this game with my own eyes.
People who compete in the competition will probably find it difficult to be interested in any magician's battle.
As for everything that happened in the end, it can only be regarded as some minor flaws.
A few magicians are even secretly complaining that President Aldwin is really unnecessary. If he hadn't suddenly taken action, this game might have been more exciting. It's all because this old man can't pick the time and when to take action.
No, I had to choose this time. Well now, Gryffindor has become a useless person. It depends on how you explain it to his mentor Northam...
Of course, all this has nothing to do with Lin Li.
After a mental disturbance destroyed Gryffindor's mental power, Lin Li slowly returned to the rest area. He had been resting there with his eyes closed. Even when the referee announced that he had won, he did not open his eyes and take another look.
, after all, this was the first spell to separate mental disturbances. Even with the help of the Great Purification Technique, it would still take some time for Lin Li to calm down his crazy and twisted mental power.
"Why are you so cruel?" Medellin had arrived at some point and was standing in front of Lin Li, asking angrily.
Hearing the voice coming from Medellin, Lin Li couldn't help but smile: "Isn't this just what you want?"
"Hehe..." There was no way. Gryffindor was indeed so arrogant that even people like Medellin had disliked him for a long time. When Lin Li said this, the old man immediately smiled shamelessly.
He got up, only half-smiling, but suddenly remembered the purpose of coming here, and quickly straightened his face: "Stop talking nonsense to me, I have already told you, kid, Gryffindor's mentor is the legendary mage Northen
, that old guy is not as kind as Aldwin, just look at it, you are going to be in big trouble..."
"What trouble could there be..."
"What's the trouble? That old guy Nosun is famous for protecting shortcomings. If he knew that you beat his only disciple into an idiot, how do you think he would fix you?"
"Fayre!" While the two were talking, Kevin suddenly squeezed in from the crowd, looking extremely anxious, as if something big had happened.
"What's wrong?" Lin Li looked at Kevin's look and immediately knew something was wrong.
Kaiwen just glanced at Medellin. Although he didn't say anything, the meaning in his eyes was already clear. Medellin has always been smarter than a monkey. When he saw Kevin's face, he immediately guessed
Something must have happened to the Garros Magic Guild, and it was hard to say it in front of him, so he looked like he was hesitant to speak. Medellin immediately laughed, and then said it smoothly.
After giving Lin Li a few words of education, he quickly found an excuse and slipped away to another place...
"Tell me, what happened?" After watching Medellin go away, Lin Li lowered his voice and asked, with an extremely serious expression on his face. He knew that Kevin could not come to him for no reason.
It's even more impossible to be so mysterious for no reason, and not even take care of the most basic etiquette...
"Just now, the Emerald Tower sent me some news. I think I need to tell you..."
"Say!" Lin Li's heart suddenly tightened when he heard the words "Emerald Tower". Now that Gray's magic power has collapsed, and the Nest of Shadows is eyeing him again, the news coming at this time is definitely not good news...
"Three days ago, the Nest of Shadows captured the Emerald Tower..."
"What?" Lin Li stood up immediately and stared at Kevin with his eyes: "Is the news reliable?"
Kevin nodded heavily: "Yes."
"This... how is this possible?" Lin Li stood there blankly, unable to digest the matter for a long time. The fact that the Nest of Shadows attacked the Emerald Tower at this time was simply extremely bad news.
Gray's magic power collapsed, and he was far away in Oranna. In the entire Emerald Tower, the strongest combat power was only a level 14 magician. Facing the newly equipped Shadow Nest, it was only a matter of time before it was captured.
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"How is the situation now?"
"It's very bad..." Kevin covered his face with his hands and sat on the ground weakly. His voice sounded like he was talking in his sleep: "More than 20 magicians died, more than 50 magicians, all
They robbed almost everything they owned, and in the end they... also set fire to... and burned down the Emerald Tower..."
"..." Lin Li felt that his vision was dark at that time. There were more than twenty magical soldiers and more than fifty magicians. This was almost the entire magical power of the Emerald Tower. Without them, the Emerald Tower would have to wait for at least ten years.
Only then could he regain his strength. He was seen clenching his fists tightly and his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire: "What about Greg?"
"Fortunately among misfortunes, Uncle Gerian had been secretly sent away before the Emerald Tower was captured...
"Fortunately..." After hearing this only good news, Lin Li finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Grean is still there, there is still hope for the Emerald Tower: "How will other forces react?"
"The Merlin family has turned to the Nest of Shadows. Except for Ysera, Ruben, and old Odin, most of the other forces are still waiting and watching. To be honest, I really have to thank the three of them this time. If it weren't for them
With three protections, Uncle Grean may not be able to escape safely from the Emerald Tower..."
"Yes." Lin Li nodded, and the expression on his face softened slightly. As long as nothing happened to Grean and more than a dozen other forces didn't mess around, the Emerald Tower would still have a chance to stand up, but he had to go back as soon as possible.
, if it were any later, I'm afraid even the three staunchest allies would be lost. After all, there are never any eternal allies in this world, only eternal interests. The reason why the three major forces protect Gray's Ryan is simply because they started early.
He could see through that the Nest of Shadows had only brought them too much benefit. Once something unexpected happened and they lost confidence in the Emerald Tower, Lin Li believed that they could sell Grean without any hesitation.
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"What do the Nest of Shadows think? They actually attack the Emerald Tower at this time. Do they really want to get a foothold in the many forces in Garros? The Nest of Shadows is not that stupid, right? This will cause public outrage..."
"No, their purpose seems to be to find something. The day after they captured the Emerald Tower, they retreated to the Demon-Slaying Valley."
"I know..." Lin Li nodded and didn't say anything more. This time he really knew. It was exactly as he had guessed. The Marathon family must have taken over the Demon-Slaying Valley from the Shadow Nest.
With secret support, Lin Li could even imagine that the two parties must have reached some kind of agreement. After success, the Marathon family would get something in the Demon-Slaying Valley, while the Nest of Shadows would get the resources of the Demon-Slaying Valley.
However, the Marathon family probably didn't have much of a clue when they were looking for that thing, so they thought of breaking into the Emerald Tower and finding clues in the guild's documents...
"The Marathon family, you have the talent!" Lin Li said this almost through gritted teeth.
"Feire, should we go back right away? I'm afraid that Uncle Greg..."
"No, I still have a debt to settle." Lin Li shook his head, his red eyes staring at Mathias in the distance, his voice soft and low, sounding like he was explaining to Kevin
, and seemed to be saying to himself: "It's time to settle the accounts..."
"What general ledger?" Kevin was confused...
"Nothing..." Lin Li forced out a smile: "Kevin, go prepare the carriage now, and then go to the Silver Hand's camp to find a woman named Salina, and tell her that I want to get a car from the Silver Hand.
Hire someone, preferably someone with strong fighting ability. By the way, you can call Ina, I promised to take her back to Garos."
"OK."
"By the way..." Lin Li said this, and suddenly remembered something: "When you leave, don't forget to go to my residence and call Sheen up. We must return to Garros before tomorrow evening!"
"No problem!" Kevin nodded, turned around and got into the crowd without asking any more questions.
After seeing off Kevin, the one-hour break was almost gone. Lin Li moved his hands and feet, and walked slowly onto Dawn Square alone without waiting for the referee to call his name.
"The two sides in the next match are Mathias from the Sunrise City Magic Guild, and Feyre from the Garros Magic Guild!"
"Ferre!"
As soon as the referee's voice fell, a tsunami of applause erupted in Dawn Square. The shouts of thousands of people made the entire Dawn Square seem to be trembling. Almost all the magicians stood up and spoke with their own voices.
A unique way to pay tribute to this monster-like young magician. The sixty pyrotechnics just now have completely conquered these discerning audiences. No matter what their identity or status is, at this time, they have completely become this
The views of thousands of followers of Garros Magician are unprecedentedly unanimous. Everyone believes that only this monster Garos Magician deserves to win this final!
"Honestly, there is no need to play this game..." Hoffman was no exception. He curled his lips without grace and glanced with disdain at Madi, who was slowly walking into the square.
Yas: "Based on the strength Feyre showed just now, there is no magician under the age of thirty in the entire Kingdom of France who can be his opponent. Let's forget about that Mathias. It's better to admit defeat early to avoid
It would be embarrassing to make a fool of yourself when you get it..."
"No, no, no..." Herza, who was sitting next to him, shook his head, with a somewhat thoughtful look on his old face: "If I guessed correctly, this time
This game will be more intense than the last one..."
"Bah..." Hoffman didn't believe it at all.
Herza was full of confidence: "I won't make a mistake in this scene again."
"Damn, didn't you say the same thing in the first game? What kind of battle mage is invincible in the world? Why was he so invincible? Wasn't it just two or three times that Feyre took care of him? And Gryffindor just came on.
At that time, didn't you also say that Gryffindor was so powerful that Feyre was afraid that he would be in big trouble, but what happened? Sixty Pyroblasts, so much so that even his mother didn't recognize him..."
"Haha..." Herza smiled and did not defend himself, but his eyes kept staring at Mathias. This time, he believed that he would never be wrong, because Mathias had
He was too familiar with the magic fluctuations emanating from it.
That kind of magic wave that is like a vortex, constantly swallowing everything, is in the same vein as the Ash Warlock Roland. Thinking about the relationship between the Marathon family and the Ash Warlock, Herza should have guessed, no matter how stupid he is, why Mathias
In just one month, he has gained such terrifying strength. Why does he have such strange magic fluctuations...
There is no doubt that Mathias must have received personal guidance from the Ash Warlock by some chance.
I’m afraid it’s still hard to tell who will win and who loses in this game…
Two months later, the two stood face to face again, but now Mathias was no longer the rookie who could be ravaged at will. Even Lin Li had to treat this game with caution.
, Ever since Mathias walked onto Dawn Square, Lin Li had already felt that the magic fluctuations emanating from him were extremely weird, just like a vortex, constantly swallowing everything around him, even the afternoon sun.
, when it shines on Mathias, it seems to produce a strange distortion...
"Don't worry, I won't kill you..." The moment he passed by Lin Li, Mathias's eyes suddenly showed deep hatred. He lowered his voice and said, "I will only break you."
Your limbs will be destroyed, your mental power will be destroyed, and you will always be like a useless person, wailing at the bottom of hell..."
"Really..." Lin Li touched his nose, stared at Mathias for a long time, and then said with a smile: "That's such a shame, I think I will probably kill you..."
"We'll see!" Mathias glanced at the other party fiercely and shut his mouth simply. He knew that in terms of bickering, even ten of himself would not be the opponent of the Garros magician.
But so what? The battle between magicians always depends on strength, so what if he can blast sixty Pyroblasts? With my current strength, how can I be a Gryffindor?
What can that waste be compared to?
Even before the game started, a tense atmosphere filled the Dawn Square. Probably only Lin Li himself knew that what he just said was really not to scare Mathias. He was determined for this game.
He wanted to kill Mathias. The reason was too simple. What the Marathon family had done had far exceeded Lin Li's limit. Even attacking the Demon Slayer Valley, they actually killed so many people in the Emerald Tower.
Many people even set the Emerald Tower on fire!
The Emerald Tower was like a second home to Lin Li. He could endure anything, but burning down his second home with fire was absolutely intolerable.