"There's no need to wait for Gerian to come back, I can solve this myself." Lin Li, who was certain to die in everyone's eyes, turned over and stood up from the carpet.
"What I hate the most is someone sneaking up on me from behind." Lin Li's eyes were fixed on Bathrilor, but his hands had already formed a handprint. Before the panicking Bathrilor could understand, a Wind Blade had already whistled out. "Because I like to do this kind of thing myself!"
Bathrilor couldn't understand how this man had come back to life. Unfortunately, there was no time for him to think about it. Lin Li raised his right hand, and a Wind Blade had already swept past his hand. There was a soft "chi la" sound, and Bathrilor suddenly felt his hand go numb.
What followed was a splatter of blood. Bathrilor's ring finger had been cut off by the wind blade. It fell onto the carpet and rolled a few times. The rubies stained with blood shone eerily under the chandelier …
After the Wind Blade, Lin Li did not stop. He condensed an icicle in each hand, and the crowd only heard two soft "swoosh swoosh" sounds. Two thin and long icicles had already whistled out.
Lin Li's casting speed was so fast that Bathrilor let out another scream before the crowd had time to react. The two thin and long icicles were extremely sharp and pierced through both of Bathrilor's palms. For a moment, only blood could be seen dripping and splashing on the thick carpet …
This bloody scene fell into the eyes of the guests, and immediately triggered a scream of horror. Isaac looked at Lin Li with a somewhat complicated expression. It was the first time he had seen Lin Li angry, and it was only then that he realized that this seemingly harmless young mage actually had a violent and cruel side.
Bathrilor's scream echoed in the banquet hall for a long time. It sounded like a wounded beast, full of violence and despair.
"Mage Felic …" Isaac wanted to plead for Bathrilor, but when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he heard Lin Li's low recitation of a spell.
Hearing this deep voice, the city lord's heart immediately tightened. He had not heard him chant any incantations from the previous swift Wind Blade and the two domineering Icicles. Now that he suddenly chanted an incantation, wouldn't it mean that the magic he was going to release next would be … ….
The magical elements around twisted wildly, and a raging fire was burning on Lin Li's hands.
The scorching breath was higher and higher, and none of the surrounding guests dared to take a step forward.
Bathrilor's hands were bleeding profusely, and his eyes were full of fear and despair. He had never thought that he would die in a small place like Jarrosus one day. What's more, he had never thought that the abnormally shabby young mage in front of him would be so terrifying. He did not give him any chance to repent at all, and had the intention to kill him the moment he made his move …
"Boom!" As the last part of the spell fell, countless fire dragons whizzed past. Compared to the ruby ring on Bathrilor's hand, the fire dragons summoned by Lin Li were more numerous and stronger. It was as if a monstrous flame was burning, and it was about to engulf Bathrilor completely.
All this happened so fast that Isaac had no time to stop it. He only felt his heart sink, and his heart was as hopeless as dead ashes.
"Boom, boom, boom …" In a split second, only muffled sounds could be heard. Under the collision of countless fire dragons, the blazing fire elements raged wildly, and the whole hall was filled with a scorching aura. Under Bathrilor's desperate gaze, countless fire dragons swarmed up and engulfed him completely in a blaze.
The banquet hall was astonishingly quiet. Apart from the muffled sounds, there was no other sound to be heard.
Everyone stared blankly at the blaze, and their hearts were filled with shock. The strength displayed by this young mage who looked less than 20 years old was infinitely close to that of a Magic Shooter. They were all a little curious. Apart from Kevin and Cromwell, when did Jarrosus City have such a young genius?
Of course, there was no lack of sharp-minded people among them. From the strength infinitely close to that of a Magic Shooter and the age of less than 20 years old, they associated it with the recent popular rumor in Jarrosus City …
For a moment, these sharp-minded people were frightened by their own guesses.
If they had guessed correctly, this shabby-dressed young mage in front of them was the most legendary figure in Jarrosus City recently — the hope of the revival of the Guild of Magic, the potion master who was less than 20 years old, who single-handedly facilitated the million-gold coin auction, the mage Felic who had triggered the battle of the strongest Magic Shooters in Jarrosus, and who had been surrounded by rumors but rarely showed his face in front of people!
Just as everyone had their own thoughts, the monstrous flames brought about by the countless fire dragons finally dissipated slowly.
At this time, the guests suddenly realized that Bathrilor, who was supposed to be dead, was still standing unscathed amidst the ashes. Although his expression was a little dull and his palms were still bleeding, there was no doubt that he was still alive! Among all the people, probably only a few could realize that the reason why Bathrilor had not died under the fire dragons was entirely due to a layer of magical protection.
This layer of magical protection was completely different from Lin Li's Elemental Shield. It was released directly with the purest mana, without any incantation at all.
Lin Li could feel the strangeness of the Flaming Storm as soon as he unleashed it. The violent and dull explosion was entirely caused by the collision of two magical elements. If it had hit Bathrilor directly, it wouldn't have created such a huge noise. All it would take was a gust of flames to engulf him in an instant.
So after he released the magic, he didn't even look at Bathrilor, and shifted his gaze to the banquet hall. That layer of magical protection was too strange and powerful. He was even more interested in the person who had released this layer of magical protection than in killing Bathrilor.
"Young man, you're Felic, right?" At this time, an old voice came from a secluded corner of the banquet hall.
Lin Li followed the voice and saw an old man in a gray mage's robe.
The old man looked about the same age as Andoine, with the same white beard and white hair, and a face full of wrinkles. It was just that the gray mage's robe looked clean and tidy. Compared to the slovenly Andoine in the Sunset Mountains, it was like the complete opposite.
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