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Chapter 715

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When the anaconda appeared, most of the magic casters present thought that the battle had taken a huge turn for the better. The giant anaconda that Kola had conjured was already displaying the power of a 5th-tier spell.

However, a round orange ball then fell from the sky.

It crushed the blue anaconda and knocked Kola unconscious.

The outcome had been decided.

Everything fell silent again. The only things that remained were a massive orange cat that resembled a giant ball, and Kola, who was foaming at the mouth beneath the giant cat.

"Holy f * ck …"

After a long while, a magic caster finally found the right word to express his feelings.

"Meow!!!"

Ugly Duckling stared at the massive ball in Meg's hand, then looked down at its belly, which was gradually becoming round. It took a deep breath and tried to shrink its belly a little.

"As expected, this is the correct way to unleash an orange cat's innate talent …" Meg was also in awe. Thankfully, it wasn't his main body that had fallen from the sky.

After a long period of silence, the crowd suddenly erupted into an uproar. All of the magic casters were discussing the science behind the use of Fantasy Empowerment. This was like a one-time use spell. If it didn't land on its target, then the spell would be completely useless. However, if it did land on its target, then a 5th-tier magic caster's magic and body clearly wouldn't be able to withstand such a simple and brutal attack.

Crassus turned to Richard with a wide smile on his face. "Richard, your disciple can't move anymore. In that case, Amy should have won, right? Give me my Fire Spirit Lotus and Flame Spirit Crystal. "

After being humiliated three times in a row, Richard's expression was extremely dark. He flipped his hand over, and the Fire Spirit Lotus and Flame Spirit Crystal appeared in his hand. He tossed them toward Crassus with a cold smile on his face. "Hmph, all you've learned is trickery. Let's see what kind of disciple you're going to teach in the future!"

Crassus caught the two spirit items with a wave of his hand. He took a glance at them, and the smile on his face widened even further. He stowed them away with a smile, and said, "Isn't it obvious? Of course, I still have to thank you for these two fire-type spiritual items. "" That's right, I'm a genius who can easily beat the Magus Tower. "

Richard turned to Crassus with an enraged expression. "Crassus, you've spent several decades in the Magus Tower, yet you're opposing our Magus Tower at every turn. Are you really not going to give us any face?"

"I, Crassus, have never been a person who cares about feelings. I only care about reason." Crassus glanced at the mages present, and grinned. "Also, I have a habit. If my things are damaged by others, I will destroy them and make a new one."

Everyone fell silent. All the Magicians had complicated expressions on their faces.

Richard's lips twitched, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Amy walked back and pinched Ugly Duckling's face with a serious expression as she said, "Ugly Duckling, did you see that? If you keep eating, eating, eating, eating, you'll become like this. When that happens, I'll have no choice but to throw you out and smash you into bad people."

"Meow ~"

Ugly Duckling shuddered as it imagined itself becoming a ball and being thrown out by Amy, and it shook its head with an aggrieved expression.

"Little Amy, Mr. Mak, let's go." Crassus turned and made his way over to Meg and the others. He gave Amy a thumbs-up, and praised her with a benevolent smile, "Good job, Little Amy!"

Crassus and the others departed from the Magus Tower. A hint of exhaustion appeared on Richard's face as he waved a hand, and said, "You can all go now." A blue ribbon of water gently swept up Kola, and he disappeared from the hall.

"As expected of the God of Fire, Master Crassus isn't going to destroy the Magus Tower, is he?"

"If I'm not mistaken, all of the young magic casters of this generation are going to be crushed by this little half-elf magic caster."

"He's not just crushing; he's crushing them! He's crushing his peers! His peers are still learning how to walk! "

All of the magic casters dispersed, but those who were familiar with them were still discussing the battle that had just taken place. Even though it was only a battle between two 5th-tier magic casters, it could very well decide the future of the magic world for the next several decades or even centuries.



Brent had only just woken up from being slapped unconscious by Crassus, and he was greeted by the sight of Richard standing beside his bed. He hurriedly sat up.

"What happened?" Richard's brows furrowed.

"Just a while ago …" Brent gave Richard a recount of what had happened, and he hesitated momentarily before leaving out the part where he had been slapped by Amy. As a great magic caster, it would be far too embarrassing if he were to be slapped in the face by a four-year-old half-elf kid with a chair.

Richard's brows furrowed even further upon hearing this. "Who would've thought that Irina would come to our Magus Tower to denounce us as soon as she arrived at Rodu? Looks like she already knows that we have something to do with this."

Brent was a little panicked as he said, "President, what should we do now? Irina is simply too powerful. Aside from you, no one in our Magus Tower is a match for her. If she were to launch a sneak attack like she did today, no one would be able to survive. "

"She didn't kill you, which means that she still doesn't know who was involved in what happened back then. Furthermore, this is Rodu, not The Wind Forest. She can't kill members of our Magus Tower just because she wants to. If she really wants to harm our Magus Tower, then even if we kill her in Rodu, the elven race won't be able to do anything to us. "Richard wasn't flustered in the slightest.

"You're saying …" Brent's eyes lit up upon hearing this.

Richard didn't continue Brent's sentence. Instead, he said, "Send someone to inform His Highness of Irina's arrival at Rodu. Perhaps His Highness will know how to deal with her."

"Alright." Brent hurriedly nodded before getting up from his bed and staggering out of the room.

"Your Highness, you were the one who caused all of this, so you have to be the one to resolve it. Our Magus Tower won't take the blame for this." Richard disappeared from the room.



The horse-drawn carriage departed from the Magus Tower and traveled through a small alleyway toward Rodu's renowned northern food district.

"Master, wasn't that super awesome?" Amy asked as she turned to Crassus with an elated expression.

"Little Amy, that chair smack just then was truly a masterpiece of mine." Crassus nodded with a smug expression as he stroked his beard.

"Tsk, I didn't learn that chair smack technique from Master." Amy shook her head.

"You didn't learn it from me? Then who did you learn it from? "Crassus raised an eyebrow. Did that old bastard Julian teach Amy melee magic?

"Bam!"

Right at this moment, a dull thump erupted outside the carriage, and it abruptly came to a halt.

"Did I hit you a little too hard?"

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