"Boom!"
Amidst this muffled sound, a Pyroblast with a long trail of flames slammed into the Elemental Shield. In an instant, a dazzling explosion of flames could be seen. Countless sparks were as bright as fireworks in the night sky, creating a beautiful scene in the Aurora Square.
In this beautiful scene, Gryffindor let out a scream. His whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string. Mouthfuls of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, forming a long trail in the air …
"Instant … Instant Pyroblast?" The thousands of mages sitting in the spectator seats were startled at the same time …
No one would have thought that the competition between the trial apprentices would reach such a stage. Look at what they had done. Gryffindor had broken through to level-16 at the beginning and used the Thousand Miles of Ice. At that time, almost everyone in the audience thought that Gryffindor would definitely win. After all, the gap between level-15 and level-16 was almost impossible to bridge. No matter how good his spellcasting skills were, it was still impossible.
However, they soon realized that they had guessed wrongly again. It was because they clearly saw that the young mage from Jarrosus actually broke out of the ice unscathed after being hit by the Thousand Miles of Ice …
Wait, this was not the end.
The mages would never have thought that the first thing that this beast-like fella did after breaking out of the ice was to instantly release a Pyroblast …
The entire Aurora Square suddenly became silent.
Everyone's eyes were filled with shock. Instant release of a Pyroblast. This, this, this … Isn't this a little too fake?
The Pyroblast was a true level-15 spell. Although it was not as powerful as the Thousand Miles of Ice in terms of power, be it the difficulty of casting or the consumption of mana, it was already close to the level of a level-16 spell. Although there were thousands of mages sitting in the Aurora Square, none of them dared to stand out and say that they could instantly release a Pyroblast.
It was like forcing a rooster to lay eggs or a hen to crow. It completely violated the most basic rules of magic, and even powerhouses like Sendros and Aldwin wouldn't dare to do such a thing.
But now, under the gazes of thousands of mages, a young mage who wasn't even 20 years old was able to instantly cast a Flame Burst. At this moment, almost everyone felt that they were dreaming, because this was too exaggerated, too exaggerated to the point that they couldn't believe it.
However, everything in the Aurora Square was so real.
There was no lengthy incantation, no complicated hand gestures, only a ball of flame whizzed out, followed by a magnificent blaze on the colorful Elemental Shield …
Everyone's eyes were a little dazed, including those sitting in the VIP seats.
"Too … too fake …" Hoffman stared straight at the Aurora Square. His voice sounded like he was sleep-talking. He was completely stunned. If Lin Li was just a pharmacist with a bright future in his eyes at the start, then Hoffman had no choice but to reevaluate this young man in his heart now.
It couldn't be helped. The scene that happened just now was really too sick. Any person with a normal IQ would have no choice but to reevaluate him in their heart after seeing it.
Hoffman even had some doubts. With how sick this young man was, even if he was willing to be recruited by the Glittergold Trade Union, would the Glittergold Trade Union really be able to afford him? As a successful businessman, Hoffman would naturally think from the perspective of a businessman when he thought about problems. He always believed that everyone had a price, and the more capable a person was, the higher the price. However, the ability of this young man in front of him was undoubtedly too strong, and the price would undoubtedly be too high …
It wasn't just Hoffman who was immersed in his thoughts. Herza, Necromancer Sendros, Archbishop Englos of the Brilliance Shrine, Prince Lionheart Johnathan, and all these important figures who were sitting beside him all frowned at this moment. Even Aldwin and Macklin fell into deep thought at this moment. They needed to reevaluate this young man's ability and potential, and adjust their attitude in time …
This was no longer a young man with a bright future, but a mage who was so strong that he was inhumane and unreasonable!
Just when everyone was deep in thought, the battle in the Aurora Square had also reached a critical moment.
Gryffindor knelt on the ground with one knee, and his right hand held tightly onto his magic staff. Due to the large amount of blood loss, his handsome face was a little pale. However, there was not a single trace of panic on his pale face, and there was even a hint of rejoicing.
Perhaps only Gryffindor himself knew that although he had forcefully broken through to level-16, he could use more than one level-16 spell. The Thousand Miles of Ice was only one of them. It seemed like he had suffered a huge loss in that exchange just now, but once he caught his breath, that country bumpkin from Jarrosus would also not be able to escape the fate of failure …
Now, I'll let you see what a real Archmage is like! Gryffindor laughed coldly in his heart. The surging water magical element instantly covered his entire body, and in an instant, a water blue light screen rose up.
"F * ck, Water Shield …" The mages who had just recovered from the instantaneous Pyroblast exclaimed in unison at this moment. In an instant, the audience was discussing and exclaiming incessantly. It sounded like thousands of locusts flying over a rice field at the same time. No one would have thought that after releasing the Thousand Miles of Ice and being seriously injured, Gryffindor still had the energy to use the Four-element Shield …
It seemed like this battle was far from over …
"I have to admit that I'm surprised by your abilities …" Gryffindor said as he stared at Lin Li. His eyes were filled with malice and hatred, just like a venomous snake. "But it ends here, Mage Felic. Accidents are accidents because they don't happen often."
Almost at the same time as he finished speaking, Gryffindor's right hand had already grasped his magic staff tightly. At the same time, he started another round of recitation. That kind of rapid and rapid voice did not stop, and it set off a violent magical wave like a storm.
"Is that so?" Lin Li was still smiling, and the Aether Staff was casually placed in front of his chest.
But in the next moment, another fireball the size of a washbasin was blasted out …
"Kaboom!" The power of the Pyroblast was too great. Even Gryffindor, who temporarily had the strength of a level-16 Archmage, had to divert a large portion of his mana to protect himself. As a result, there was a short pause in the recitation.
However, Gryffindor was not worried. After all, he had a Water Shield on his body. So what if it was an instantaneous Pyroblast? He would need at least five to completely blast the Water Shield. By that time, he would have already completed the recitation of the spell and regained control of the rhythm of the battle …
As for more than five, Gryffindor did not even think about it. He was very clear that this mage from Jarrosus must have used some special method to obtain the ability to instantaneously release the Pyroblast. Gryffindor did not know what special method it was, but he knew that the duration of this method would not be long. Instantaneous release of five Pyroblasts was definitely his limit. Otherwise, he would have blasted all the Pyroblasts in the previous battle. How would he be forced into such a difficult situation by Garat?
Furthermore, the mana consumption of the Pyroblast was notoriously high. Even many Archmages above level-16 could barely cast it about 10 times. Otherwise, this powerful spell would have long become the most used spell by Archmages …
"Jarrosus country bumpkin, you can be smug now. When you run out of mana, I'll make sure you won't be able to cry even if you want to …" Gryffindor used most of his mana to resist the impact of the Pyroblast while he continued to recite the spell …
Two, three, four, five …
Gryffindor's guess was right. After the fifth Pyroblast, the other party stopped to catch his breath.
Seeing this scene, Gryffindor could not help but sneer. At the same time, he began to recite more rapidly. He wanted to make use of this opportunity to determine the winner of this battle. He wanted everyone to see who was the strongest apprentice in this trial!
But in the next moment, the sneer on Gryffindor's face froze …
It was because he clearly heard that the other party had also begun his recitation. Moreover, his voice was equally fast and hurried, and the rhythm of his casting was even faster than his.
Moreover, the spell he was casting was the Pyroblast again!
"F * ck …"
Before Gryffindor could finish cursing, he saw a fireball the size of a washbasin coming towards him with a long tail of flames. Then, there was a dull "boom", and beautiful sparks flew. It made Gryffindor feel like he was banging his head against the wall …
At this moment, Gryffindor really wanted to ask, "Do you f * cking know what waste is? This is a level-15 Pyroblast. It's not something a rookie Archmage like you can use as you please! "
Unfortunately, before Gryffindor could open his mouth, Lin Li released another Pyroblast. It was the same short recitation, and in an instant, Gryffindor shut his mouth.
At this moment, Gryffindor really wanted to counterattack with a Pyroblast.
But on second thought, it was not worth it. The Pyroblast was famous for its high mana consumption. Before he was sure of winning, using it to break the opponent's Elemental Shield was definitely a waste of mana.
F * ck, I'm the number one magic genius of Felan. I can't lower myself to the level of a country bumpkin like you. I'll endure it!
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