Chapter 1846
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The duel between Amy and Albin attracted a lot of attention once again.
On one side was the genius close combat magical girl who had made it into the top 64 without any obstacles. She had never met an opponent who could take more than one hit from her.
On the other side was the ice advanced mage whose white robe was fluttering in the wind. His opponent could not even touch the corner of his robe.
It was a duel between ice and fire.
It was a duel between a close combat mage and a long-range mage.
In this 1,000-square-meter arena, there were countless possibilities.
"This moment … should have belonged to me …" Kassadin, who had defeated Nanshan Kindergarten and made it to the top 32 of the juvenile group, looked at the two people on the screen. He almost ground his teeth to pieces.
If he had not been demoted, he would have been one of the 64 people and advanced to the top 32 under everyone's eyes.
He would not have been accused of bullying children …
"Your disciple is also a level-7 mage?" Andre asked curiously as he looked at the calm Crassus.
The ministers and mages on the high platform also looked at Crassus. Previously, Crassus' disciple had defeated her opponents in almost every round. For a moment, people could not tell how powerful she was.
No one would think that she had relied on luck to defeat her opponent. Even the first sixth-tier earth magician to fight her had used his strongest defensive technique.
What everyone cared about was whether Crassus' disciple had really broken through level-7 and become an advanced mage.
If that was the case, then she would become the youngest high-level magician in history.
"My disciple has not broken through the shackles of level-7." Crassus smiled and shook his head.
Everyone was secretly relieved, especially the mages from the Mage Tower.
"But it should be soon," Crassus said slowly.
The mages from the Mage Tower changed their expressions. They could already imagine that the younger generation of mages who had been suppressed by Irina for more than 10 years would fall into the era of another genius.
This terrible cycle had turned from an elf to a half-elf.
"Realms are just artificial things. I have always disagreed with using realms as the only standard for strength. An ordinary person standing behind a mage can also kill him with a kitchen knife," Crassus continued.
Everyone had different expressions on their faces. They all had different thoughts about what Crassus had said, but none of them said anything.
While the big shots were talking on the high platform, the host announced the start of the final round.
Albin raised his staff and quickly chanted a spell. Ice elements quickly gathered around him. Frost appeared under his feet and quickly spread in all directions. Three ice walls quickly formed in front of him, blocking him from Amy.
He had obviously learned from the experience of the Magicians who had been instantly killed by Amy. He immediately set up a defensive line to stop Amy from approaching so that he could have enough time to cast a higher-level spell.
"An instantaneous Ice Wall! As expected of a high-grade magician nurtured by the Magus Tower!"
"That little girl won't be able to get close quickly now. Once she breaks through the three ice walls, she'll definitely be greeted with a high-ranked spell."
"Is this the end of the legend?"
The atmosphere in the studio suddenly became tense. Many of the audience members who had already become Amy's fans started to worry.
"What a textbook response. As expected of Senior Albin!"
"A melee magician who can't get close is no different from a spearman who only knows how to wield a spear."
"Yeah, when Master Crassus fought against giant dragons, he often used fireballs to intimidate them. Melee magic still needs to be paired with long-range magic to be a powerful force in battle."
The discussion in the Magus Tower was more in-depth, but in general, they were not optimistic about Amy's chances of winning.
"Ice?!" Amy looked at the three ice walls that had suddenly appeared and Albin, who was condensing a high-ranked ice spell, and her eyes lit up. "I can do that too!"
"Hmm?"
Albin and the audience were slightly taken aback. Then, their eyes widened as they stared at the ice spear that was slowly condensing in Amy's hand.
It was a two-meter-long ice spear. The tip of the spear shone brightly under the sunlight. An icy aura surrounded the ice spear, and the active ice elements were almost visible to the naked eye.
Such a slender ice spear was held in Amy's hand, but it didn't feel out of place at all. Instead, it felt very compatible.
"Wind Fire Wheels!" Amy suddenly yelled. Two spinning fireballs appeared beneath her feet, lifting her one meter off the ground.
The magician's cape flapped loudly, and the wind fire wheels beneath his feet spun rapidly. The ice spear in his hand was extremely sharp.
At this moment, Amy looked very valiant.
"Rocket Spear! Shatter! "
Amy yelled in her baby voice as she hurled the ice spear through the air like a javelin.
The ice spear flew through the air as a streak of light. In the instant that it left her hand, there was a flash of fire at its tail, and the ice spear's speed was suddenly raised to the extreme.
Icy aura surrounded the ice spear like two ice dragons, protecting it as it hurtled toward Albin, who was hiding behind the three ice walls.
This was a battle of ice against ice. The ice spear was extremely fast, spanning a distance of several dozen meters, engulfing the icy aura between heaven and earth along the way, and becoming more and more powerful.
On the other side, there were three walls of ice that were around half a meter thick in front of Albin, and he was still rapidly chanting a spell mantra. Boundless frost energy converged toward the tip of his wand, and he only needed a little more time to complete this high-tier spell.
However, he was still too late.
The three thick ice walls were like bubbles in front of that ice wall, and they shattered upon contact.
Amidst the flying ice shards, a sharp light pierced directly toward Albin's glabella.
Albin's expression changed drastically. A bone-piercing chill enshrouded his entire body. He knew that there was no way for him to evade.
All of the spectators' mouths gaped open, and some of them even closed their eyes in fear.
Right at this moment, an ice shield suddenly appeared in front of Albin.
Ding!
The ice spear crashed into the ice shield with a crisp clang, and the ice shield was only broken into several pieces after a hole was punched into it.
Albin was also taken aback by the sight of the ice shield in front of him. Only then did he realize that the high-rank spell that he was about to complete had failed in that instant. He reflexively erected another ice wall in front of him.
"Huh?" Amy looked at the shattered ice spear, and then at Albin. A hint of confusion appeared on her face, and she pulled out another ice spear.
"Albin, you've lost." On the platform, a magic caster in a white robe stood up and yelled in a cold voice.
Albin turned toward the platform upon hearing this, and only then did he realize where the ice shield had come from. He withdrew the ice wall in embarrassment, and exited the battle area with a blush on his face. He cupped his hands in a salute toward Amy, and said, "I've lost."
"You're too kind." Amy also cupped her hands in a salute toward Albin. She was still a little confused as to how she had won.
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