The power of the legendary spell was extraordinary. After the Shadow Devil was hit by the colorful light ball, its body suddenly froze, motionless, as if it had become a statue.
After releasing this spell, Satan was also a little tired. He didn't even bother to see the result of his attack. He turned directly and walked towards Sui Xiong.
"Is it over?" Sui Xiong asked.
"Yes, it's over," Satan said.
"This spell is very interesting." Sui Xiong asked with a smile, "What's its name?"
"I haven't thought of a name yet." Satan replied, "Maybe it can be called 'Satan's Colorful Magic Ball' or something."
Sui Xiong was silent. He felt that this name … was really not artistic at all. It was terribly tacky!
At this moment, the part of the Shadow Devil's body that was hit by the colorful light ball suddenly exploded. The explosion was so strong that the shock wave aroused destroyed a large area of the palace in an instant, rolling up countless fragments into the sky, just like a small mushroom cloud.
"What?!" Sui Xiong, of course, would not be hurt by the shock wave, but he was surprised — this spell was really full of momentum and power! So powerful!
At this time, an idea flashed in his mind, and he said, "How about calling it 'Satan's Hell Magic Ball'?"
Satan was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why his spell was related to "hell".
But he didn't mean to correct it. After a little thinking, he accepted Sui Xiong's suggestion, but made a little modification.
"Then, remove my name," he said, "directly call it 'Hell Magic Ball', it feels a little more imposing."
So it was decided.
Before leaving, Sui Xiong took the big ice block that sealed the death knight and a few fragments of the Shadow Devil after it was bombed by the Hell Magic Ball. When he returned to the human world, he asked his subordinates to take the fragments of the Shadow Devil out for exhibition, and by the way, he attached a scene of Satan blowing the Shadow Devil and its palace into pieces with a spell, as well as a witness.
Although … it was not easy to make this "witness" speak the human words.
This matter spread quickly, and with it, a banner written by Sui Xiong and hung at the exhibition site was spread:
A gentleman's revenge is never too late.
Someone asked what "gentleman" meant. The clergyman in charge of publicity asked for instructions, and then posted a note next to it.
A gentleman is a gentleman of high standards.
Was His Majesty the Void Mask talking about himself? Someone asked.
The clerics replied, "This refers to our chief mage, Lord Satan."
There were also people who watched the video and inquired about the powerful spell. When they found out that this was a Legendary spell created by Wizard Satan, someone immediately asked the Great Master if he was still accepting apprentices. Or did he occasionally give lessons to the members of the Mage Guild?
Some even quietly asked, "When did the Great Master create this spell?" A long time ago, or recently?
The clergies asked for instructions and answered the questions one by one. Master Satan had accepted a few students over the years. Recently, he was busy with a big project. If someone performed well, even if he did not accept them as a disciple, he could still give them some pointers. After the master was done with the big project, he would come out again to preside over the work of the mages. At that time, classes would be held regularly. This legendary spell was created by the master in recent years. A long time ago? At that time, the master had not yet stepped into the legendary realm …
After getting these answers, in just a few days, the mages of the Church of the Void Mask received more than 200 applications.
After Satan learned about this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly. Sui Xiong was a little puzzled. This was not the result he wanted!
According to Sui Xiong's plan, if he killed the Shadow Devil at this time, he would publicize that it was never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. He could create a strong and fierce image and help others to think that he was fierce enough. This would increase the cost of instigating legendary mages to provoke him. Secondly, when he let them go with a smile, the expression of the manipulator behind the scenes would be very interesting.
But he did not expect that before this effect was achieved, he had already recruited a large number of students or fans for Satan.
Could this be called a "lucky hit"?
Sui Xiong was not dissatisfied with this result. He just felt that it was a little … wonderful.
It was like seeing bubbles rising in the water, thinking that there were fish below, so he cast a net. As a result, he not only caught fish, but also a lot of shrimp and crabs.
What a surprise!
For a long time, the Republic of Northwest had been relatively short of magic talents. Even after decades of training and recruitment, compared with other countries, it was still not enough — the key was because of the bad relationship with the Mifata Federation and the Mystery Gods.
In fact, if it were not for the growth of the God of Knowledge, Wor, which made many scholarly spellcasters feel that it was good to develop under the God of Knowledge, there would only be fewer spellcasters in the northwest area.
Sui Xiong often worried about this, but did not expect it to be so easily solved.
When they found that there was a real legendary great mage in the Republic of Northwest, and that he could research and invent legendary spells, many wandering and semi-wandering mages were tempted.
No matter how good the Mifata Federation was, and how the Country of Wizards was the holy land of spellcasters, it had little to do with them. Of course, they could go there, but even if they went there, they could not find a teacher who was willing to teach them.
In the profession of mages, when they reached a certain level, unless they were real geniuses, they had to find a teacher to continue to improve. Those who could become legendary masters after 20 years of fighting were either special bloodlines, favored by gods, or pure battle mages nicknamed "spellcasting barbarians."
Anyway, it was absolutely impossible for ordinary mages to find a teacher to teach them.
But it was easier said than done to find a high-level teacher!
To teach these mages who already had a certain level, the teacher had to be at least a high-level. But which high-level mage would spend energy teaching a group of unknown outsiders?
The Mifata Federation was the Country of Wizards, full of geniuses and outstanding people. Even if these mages were willing to sell themselves to the Mifata Federation, the high-level mages would rather cultivate local people who knew them well.
So many mages went to live in the Mifata Federation for a period of time, but they still did not learn anything.
This time, they were surprised to find that the Republic of Northwest was very strong in the field of high-level spellcasters — to invent legendary spells, it was absolutely impossible to rely on a genius to do it behind closed doors, and it was even more impossible to achieve it by fighting. It had to rely on the communication and cooperation between excellent spellcasters, and a lot of assistance and support to achieve it.
This meant that the Republic of Northwest not only had a legendary master who was a standard spellcaster, but also a group of reliable research teams and sufficient high-level spell resources.
At the very least, there must be a very high-level library!
In other words, if they joined the Republic of Northwest, not only would they have the opportunity to get the guidance of a legendary great mage, but they might even have the hope of becoming the personal disciple of Master Satan. They could also use those high-level spell resources to make up for their shortcomings.
After confirming this, it was naturally self-evident what choice they would make.
As for how their eyes lit up when they stepped into the big library after Wall's personal inspection and saw the precious books collected by Wall, and how they were filled with emotion and even shed tears when they borrowed the materials they dreamed of reading, that was all needless to say.
This also brought great prestige to Satan. Just a few days later, the title of "Great Sage of the Northwest" spread together with the powerful legendary spell "Hell Magic Ball."
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