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Chapter 1015

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Scattered Tower Forest, Keslin Castle.

In a secluded and mysterious secret room, a group of wizards of all shapes and sizes were staring at the enshrouded magic mirror on the conference table. Light and shadows fluctuated within the mirror, and mana vibrated. It showed the earth-shattering battle between Magi clans outside Songta City.

While the Crimson Family's Magic Weapon Legion and the Fabris Family's Sorcerers and foreign legions were engaged in a bloody battle, the group of Sorcerers were chatting idly, as though the bloody battlefield where dozens of lives were lost every minute was not worth mentioning.

It was only when the strongest forces of both clans appeared, and a battle broke out between a rank 4 Magus and a rank 4 Magic Golem and a rank 3 Fire Magus. Only then did they put away their nonchalant attitudes, and began to observe the family battle that was taking place tens of thousands of miles away.

"It's said that the Crimson Family has a goblin plane that's rich in metal ores. Looks like it's true …" A black-faced Magus looked at the giant Metal Golem that was like a small moving mountain, and softly sighed in admiration, "Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to gather so many magic alloys even if they dug out the entire Elowis region!"

"I didn't expect a rank 3 Magus to last so long against Declan … Declan has really stepped on a nail this time, hehe …" Another middle-aged Magus with a veil over her face laughed, taking pleasure in Declan's misfortune.

The other Magi also began to comment on the battle that was taking place in the distance, but most of them were mocking and disdainful towards Declan.

As the battle became more and more intense, and both sides brought out some shocking methods, these Magi finally began to seriously observe the rank 3 Fire Magus that was evenly matched with Declan.

"Who can tell what spell that kid is using? How can his attack penetrate Declan's defensive force field? It doesn't make sense … "Someone finally asked.

An old Magus with a pair of tortoiseshell glasses muttered, "This should be a very pure type of light element! It's so pure that it's ignored by the defensive force field, and is treated as a natural element. That's why it's not isolated from the force field. "

The rest of the wizards scrutinized it a few more times and nodded in agreement with the old wizard's opinion.

Light element … This was an extremely unpopular and remote natural energy. It was understandable that the defensive force field would treat it as an elemental background.

If Declan had known that the Tier 3 Fire Shaman possessed such a method, he would have thought of a way to counteract the light attack. He wouldn't have been forced to passively endure the Fire Shaman's attacks.

Moreover … that Level 3 Fire Shaman's attack seemed a little too strong!

"Is that Grim really a Grade 3 wizard? How could his attack power be so shocking? I calculated that his basic attack power had already reached nine hundred degrees, and it was consistent from start to finish. This … seems to be beyond the capabilities of a Tier 3 Elemental Sorcerer, "one of the Sorcerers could not help but frown.

"Yeah, most Tier 3 Wizards have a base attack of around 400 degrees. Even if it was an Elemental Specialization, it would only be able to increase its basic attack by around 100 points. How could it possibly reach 900 points? Doesn't that make them no different from us Tier 4 Magi? "someone immediately chimed in.

"Maybe it's the equipment he's wearing! The equipment he's wearing is very suspicious … "someone guessed.

"Look carefully at the ring on his right pinky finger …" Finally, someone seemed to have discovered something.

The Magic Mirror was looking down from above. At this moment, Grim was standing on top of the Dragon Puppet's head, casting a spell with both hands. A milky-white pillar of light chased after Declan's rapidly moving body.

On Declan's exposed right hand, there was a mysterious ring with an ancient design, flickering with a powerful aura of mana. The Sorcerers could clearly see that the ring's magical aura was purple in color.

"A Tier 4 magic ring …"

"It's a Tier 4 magic ring …"

The Sorcerers gasped in surprise.

If the owner of a Tier 4 magic ring was a Tier 4 Sorcerer, it would not be surprising. However, when a Tier 4 magic ring fell into the hands of a Tier 3 Sorcerer, the Sorcerers could not help but sigh in their hearts.

The Sorcerers were well aware of how difficult it was to forge a Tier 4 magic tool.

Even though the dozen or so Sorcerers present were all Tier 4, the number of magic tools they possessed could be counted on one's fingers. It could not be helped. Forging a magic tool that was compatible with one's soul and innate attributes was simply too difficult.

Moreover, such an item could not be forged by others.

This was why almost every high-ranked Sorcerer was a qualified Master Alchemist. Even so, high-ranked magic tools were still very rare. Now that a Tier 3 Sorcerer had suddenly discovered a Tier 4 magic ring, many of the Tier 4 Sorcerers present felt extremely conflicted.

"Looks like this magic ring came from some other plane. It can convert mana into pure light energy …" the old Pedant Sorcerer could not help but comment.

"Apart from conversion, I think the magic ring can also add some light damage. Otherwise, his basic attack power would not be so high …" another Sorcerer added.

Everyone present was a Tier 4 Magus, and every one of them was a knowledgeable and knowledgeable Magus expert. After a few comments, they were able to come up with a pretty good estimate of the strange properties of the Tier 4 Magic Ring.

They might not be able to see the additional damage dealt by the ring, but it was able to convert their own magical energy into light energy. If this strange ability was put to good use, it would definitely be able to make their enemies suffer at a critical moment.

Hence, as they continued to watch the battle, a few Sorcerers could not help but reveal a trace of greed in their eyes.

However, at this moment, someone suddenly interrupted, "It seems that our plan to destroy the Crimson Family is no longer possible. So … How should we treat this Fire Sorcerer? "

For a moment, the Sorcerers were silent.

After a long time, someone finally spoke.

The one who spoke was an old Sorcerer with white eyebrows and a beard. From the respect the Sorcerers had shown him, it seemed that he had the highest status and seniority among them.

Freid, a Tier 4 Sorcerer, the head of the scattered Tower Forest Association.

"Let's see the results of this battle! If Declan wins, we'll banish this Fire Sorcerer and his Crimson Family from the scattered Tower Forest. If he doesn't win … We'll give him the entire Elobis region. "

"What if he wins?" Someone could not help but ask.

"Is that possible?" Freid said calmly, "Don't forget, Declan has been a Sorcerer for more than 700 years. How could he lose?"

"I'm saying if …"

"If that Fire Sorcerer really defeats Declan, I suggest that we give him the status and authority of a Tier 4 Sorcerer, and pull him into the association …"

"No, I object …" A cold, hoarse voice sounded.

The Sorcerers turned to look, only to discover that the one speaking was the city lord of Molten City, Alfred, who was dressed in grey robes.

"Why, Alfred? Do you have a grudge against that kid? "Someone asked in surprise.

"Hmph, there was a beast invasion in my Molten City a few decades ago, and this Fire Sorcerer participated as a mission enforcer. At that time, I did not understand this kid. Now that I look at it, I'm afraid that the beast invasion was caused by this kid. So, if he wants to join the association, we'll have to settle the score between us! "Alfreid snorted in annoyance and gave a simple explanation.

"Then … Is there anyone else who objects to this Fire Sorcerer joining the association?" President Freid asked as he looked around.

"I object as well!" This time, it was the old pedan-looking Sorcerer who spoke.

"Matthew, why are you …" Freid could not help but be stunned.

"I'm not objecting for myself, I'm objecting on behalf of the Salubo Family. They've given me a lot of resources, so I had no choice but to stand up and oppose them! "Wizard Matthew didn't hide anything, and he explained everything with a smile.

"Alright, since there are people objecting, let's put aside the matter of pulling this Fire Sorcerer into the association. Let's see if he can advance to Tier 4 first …"

However, just as the Sorcerers were having a heated discussion, the magic mirror in the middle of the secret room suddenly showed some unexpected changes.

… …

The battle outside Pine Tower City was still ongoing.

High up in the sky, hidden among the thick clouds, a majestic falcon spread its wings and soared.

Below it was the battlefield where two Tier 4 Sorcerers were fighting bitterly.

Sensing the waves of terrifying mana undulations, if this falcon was just an ordinary magical creature, it would have fled long ago. Why would it stay in such a dangerous place?

The Falcon's sharp hind claws were tightly gripping a Witchcraft Crystal, and the camera was firmly focused on the fierce battle on the battlefield. Under its gaze, the battle that had lasted for three hours was coming to an end.

Wizard Declan was about to lose!

Yes, facing the powerful combination of a Tier 3 Fire Sorcerer and a Tier 4 Magical Golem Dragon, Declan, who was also a Tier 4 Body Refinement Wizard, could no longer continue fighting. The reason why he was losing so much power was because of the strange white light from the Legendary Fire Sorcerer.

Every time Declan's body was hit by the white light, his body would be burned by the high temperature, and the spell energy in his body would be consumed bit by bit.

Every time Declan tried to get close to him, Grimm's A.I. Chip's combat support system would capture it, and it would gather three beams of energy to attack Declan. Even with Declan's super strong vitality, it was still difficult for him to defend against energy attacks of this degree. Therefore, he was forced to retreat with injuries.

In order to repair the damage, Declan had no choice but to consume a large amount of spell energy.

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