Dylan's words couldn't be any clearer.
"Whoever brought you here will definitely have to take responsibility …"
Saruman didn't even need to think about it to know that the "who" in the words was definitely referring to him.
The problem was that Solomon knew that this "who" was referring to Joy.
Thus, Solomon didn't say anything and calmly waited. Once Dylan found out that this "who" was referring to Joy, would he still hold Joy responsible?
Unfortunately, Dylan didn't know anything at this time. Dylan was full of anticipation, waiting for this young Great Mage to blow things up. It would be best if he could drag Solomon down with him. At that time, he would see if Joy would still be kind to Solomon.
"High Mage Dylan, you said that this is the Magic Hand's gathering, not the Ash Tower's. I don't understand, High Mage Dylan, what right do you have to make me leave?"
"Haha …" Dylan saw the other side's reaction and knew that it was about time. 'Youngsters are youngsters, they really can't keep their cool …'
'Think about it, if I didn't even have the right to drive you out, would I still be standing here talking so much nonsense with you?' If it had been an old fox like Solomon, he wouldn't have asked such a childish question. Solomon would have most likely understood the situation and come up with a way to leave with dignity.
'This is the right choice …'
Instead of yelling at me, what's the point of yelling at me? The more you yell now, the more you'll lose face later. Not only will you lose face, but you'll also lose face for Solomon and Joy … '
'Unfortunately, this kind of retreating in order to advance isn't something a youngster can understand. Their path has been too smooth, so it's very easy for them to get carried away and forget their status. Think about it, what does a 5th Rank Great Mage count for here? Let alone the peak existences of the Magic Hand, even Solomon is a 9th Rank High Mage, someone who can crush you in terms of rank, but isn't he still standing obediently on the side? '
"Great Mage Merlin, it looks like you are determined to disturb this gathering …"
When Dylan said those words, apart from the slight smile on his face, he didn't look any different from usual. Even Solomon, who was at the side, was waiting to see his old rival make a fool of himself.
"Hmm?" However, at that moment, Lin Yun suddenly felt a subtle distortion in the surrounding magical waves, and he immediately became vigilant.
Sure enough, just as Lin Yun furrowed his brows, Dylan stretched out his hand …
There were no signs at all …
There was only a suffocating mana fluctuation, and before Lin Yun could react, Dylan's pale and slender right hand had already become incomparably huge in his line of sight. It carried a heavy sound as it swatted towards Lin Yun. That kind of feeling was truly like swatting an ant.
This was the power of a 9th Rank High Mage …
He didn't need to use any spells, just a palm condensed from mana was enough to crush an ordinary 5th Rank Great Mage.
Fortunately, Lin Yun wasn't an ordinary 5th Rank Great Mage.
Just as that huge hand fell, Lin Yun cast an Ice Wall. In a flash, a loud explosion echoed, followed by a series of cracking sounds. The Ice Wall, which was as hard as steel, was actually shattered by that huge hand. Countless fragments of ice could be seen within several dozen meters.
The entire process was shockingly fast. From Dylan's smile to Lin Yun's Ice Wall shattering, only a few seconds had passed. It was so fast that even Solomon didn't have time to react.
But in just a few seconds, after casting an Ice Wall, Lin Yun used Elemental Incarnation. His entire body turned into a ball of dark blue Ice Elemental and twisted in a completely abnormal manner as he forcibly passed through the countless fragments of ice.
"Want to run?" Dylan's palm only shattered the ice in the sky, but he didn't see a single drop of blood. He naturally knew that the other side had escaped, but there wasn't a trace of surprise or panic on his face. That huge hand hadn't even touched the ground when Dylan already grabbed it with a backhand. Like an eagle grabbing a chick, he grabbed at a shocking speed towards Lin Yun, who had already transformed into an Ice Elemental.
Dylan was a 9th Rank High Mage …
He had already thoroughly researched a spell like Elemental Incarnation. How could Dylan not know the flaw of the slow movement speed of the Ice Elemental? Thus, Dylan didn't even think about it. He coldly snorted and sent his huge palm straight towards the Ice Elemental.
'Truly childish, you think you can contend against a 9th Rank High Mage with Ice Elemental Incarnation?' The huge gap in power couldn't be made up for with a burst of power. This was the difference in power. It was like an adult soldier fighting a newborn baby. Even if the baby burst out with all of its strength, it would only be enough to tickle the adult soldier.
Naturally, considering the other side's relationship with Joy, Dylan didn't use all of his power. Otherwise, he might have directly crushed the other side to death.
Lin Yun's Ice Elemental Incarnation flickered twice in the Banquet Hall, each time a dozen meters away. But at the same time, a huge palm condensed from mana stretched over like a bolt of lightning. In a blink of an eye, it had already enveloped Lin Yun's Ice Elemental Incarnation.
Then, as long as it lightly clenched, Lin Yun would be crushed like an ant.
But just as that palm was about to clench, a ray of light suddenly blossomed in the shadows.
"Fuck …" Dylan suddenly groaned. The huge palm condensed from mana instantly dissipated in the air, revealing a piece of ice stuck in Dylan's palm. A drop of blood was slowly dripping down from that broken piece of ice.
That was a Frost Spear!
In that split second, Lin Yun had unexpectedly cast an Frost Spear and forcibly pierced through Dylan's huge palm, even injuring Dylan's body.
This kind of casting ability was simply shocking for a 5th Rank Great Mage.
Dylan simply didn't dare to believe that a 5th Rank Great Mage in his twenties could actually cast an Frost Spear under such circumstances.
No, no, no, I didn't just cast the Frost Spear …
Dylan didn't even have time to check the injury on his hand before a bone-chilling aura spread. Dylan raised his head in alarm and saw that the young 5th Rank Great Mage had already spread open his hands. Several dozen Frost Spears were already flickering under the lights of the Banquet Hall.
"How could this be!?" Dylan's face instantly turned deathly pale. Even if the other side had Ice Elemental Incarnation, he shouldn't be able to cast so many Frost Spears in an instant. 'Could it be a powerful Magic Tool?'
Unfortunately, Dylan didn't have time to think about it.
Only a concentrated whistling sound could be heard as several dozen Frost Spears flew over like a torrential rain, bringing with them biting cold winds.
The sharp sound of something tearing through the air could be heard.
Dylan staked his life and managed to cast a Runic Shield. Boundless runes kept appearing on the seven-colored curtain of light. Those were the runes Dylan had accumulated over the past few decades. There were so many of them, and the defensive power was enough to make any Great Mage feel despair.
But at this moment, Dylan actually lost his confidence for the first time as he faced the hundreds of Frost Lances.
Dylan was even worried that he wouldn't be able to resist this wave of attacks.
A 9th Rank High Mage was actually worried that he wouldn't be able to resist the attacks of a 5th Rank Great Mage.
If it had been before, Dylan would have definitely sneered even if Joy had told him this himself.
But now, Dylan was truly worried.
Several dozen Frost Spears fell on the Runic Shield one after the other. In an instant, only a concentrated sound of impact could be heard. That kind of sound was like a torrential downpour.
It only took ten seconds for over a hundred Frost Spears to fall on the Runic Shield. But in Dylan's heart, these ten seconds felt like ten years.
That kind of feeling of not knowing the result was the most painful torment in the world for Dylan.
Dylan didn't dare to open his eyes even after the last Frost Spear shattered. He was afraid that if he opened his eyes, he would find out that a Frost Spear had already pierced his chest.
As time slowly passed, the entire Banquet Hall seemed to have become quiet. Apart from Dylan's heavy breathing, no other sound could be heard.
After an unknown amount of time, Dylan slowly opened his eyes.
'Fortunately, I'm fine …' After discovering that he wasn't injured at all, Dylan rejoiced as if he had survived a disaster. That feeling wasn't like he had fought a 5th Rank Great Mage, it was more like he had escaped from an Archmage's hands.
"How is it, High Mage Dylan? Do you still think that you can throw me out?" Lin Yun had already removed his Ice Elemental Incarnation and was holding a Frost Spear that hadn't been shot yet. He was less than ten meters away from Dylan with a smile on his face.
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