Half an hour ago, outside the butcher's shop, there were no spectators watching the battle between the future supreme magus Your Honor and the orc hero. The entire battle lasted for less than seven minutes, but only the two of them could truly understand the danger of those seven minutes.
This was the first battle of life and death that Rob had faced after leaving the academy, and it was also a battle that was worthy of being recorded in the annals of history. Of the two people fighting, one was the future guardian of the human race, the number one genius in the history of magic after Roland, and the other was a famous orc general in history.
Although the reasons behind this were different, both of them clearly did not want this battle to alert the power of the Church. Very tacitly, they reduced the movement of their attacks to the minimum, but the power of each move did not decrease at all because of this.
In the end, both of them compressed all their power within a radius of ten meters in front of them. The terrifying energy waves almost completely distorted the area. Mankun Udisi's muscles bulged like iron. With the legendary weapon Bone Crusher in hand, he seemed to have returned to the glorious days of the golden age, once again becoming the invincible God of Slaughter of the orcs, shouldering the future of the entire orc race with his own strength.
The earth trembled under his feet, and the cries of the orc warriors came from the ancient battlefield across the river of time, echoing in the ears of the Archmage, getting clearer and clearer.
Luo Bu became vigilant. The Great Sorcerer knew that these voices did not exist in substance, but were like a kind of spiritual projection that was directly transmitted to his mind. Only he could hear them. This was naturally related to the unique talent of the One-eyed Butcher, but he did not do it on purpose. It was just a natural flow of Qi. The appearance of these voices also meant that the opponent's fighting spirit had risen to the peak at this moment. Each and every move he made was like a hidden wind and thunder, with an overwhelming momentum.
At this moment, the orc general's beard and hair were all standing up, and every drop of blood in his veins seemed to be on fire. He looked like an angry King Kong. On the other hand, the expression on the Archmage's face was as calm as ever. This did not mean that Rob did not take the One-eyed Butcher seriously. On the contrary, this meant that the future supreme magus Your Honor had completely entered the state of battle.
The young man was recognized by the entire magic world as the most powerful talent after Roland. This so-called most powerful talent did not only refer to his talent in cultivation and research, but also his talent in combat.
In the past, there was no lack of talented magicians. Their cultivation speed was very fast, and they were far ahead of ordinary people. However, when it came to actual combat, they were always unable to display their true strength. Often, for one reason or another, they would inexplicably lose to opponents who were much weaker than them. This was what people often referred to as dropping the ball at a critical moment.
The future guardian of the human race, and the disciple of Your Honor, the supreme magus Steins, would naturally not be such a weak person. Luo Bu's strength was the kind of strength that had no blind spots. His extraordinary combat talent allowed him to maintain his calmness the more powerful the enemy he was facing.
Mages and Berserkers were two completely different professions, and their fighting styles were also very different. The latter could mobilize their own emotions and fighting spirit to strengthen their combat power. The surging adrenaline was like spinach to Popeye. Once they entered a berserk state, they would not feel pain or fatigue, turning into a perpetual motion machine on the battlefield. During the War of the Roses, Mankun Udisi had fought non-stop for half a month without rest. Otherwise, he would not have been able to defend such a large city with only two thousand men.
However, for a mage, calmness was the most precious quality. Compared to passion, spellcasters needed concentration and stability more, because any small mistake, such as a vague syllable, could lead to the failure of a spell recitation. Even if it succeeded by luck, the spell that was released in the end would be far from what you expected, or even completely different. This was undoubtedly fatal in a battle.
Therefore, a truly powerful mage should have the strongest nerves. Even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of them, they would still be able to remain calm. In this aspect, Rob had basically reached the pinnacle of humanity. All the mages who had seen the young man in battle, without exception, were willing to kneel before him.
When Mankun Udisi raised his aura to the highest point and took the first step towards the young man, the future Supreme Magus had also quietly prepared for battle. To the One-eyed Butcher's surprise, the young man had chosen only low-level spells.
Thanks to his powerful talent and Demain's hellish training, Rob could now instantly cast almost all spells below grade 3. This time, when facing the Epic Hero of the orcs and future Supreme Magus Your Honor, he did not hold back. He cast twelve low-level spells in one go. Most of the twelve spells were grade 3, but a small portion was grade 2, and there was even a grade 1 spell.
The One-eyed Butcher was also stunned when he saw the Tier 1 Spell. It was actually a very common Fireball Spell.
At their level, low-level spells could hardly cause any damage. Let alone a grade 1 spell, even a grade 2 or 3 spell could barely affect a grade 5 berserker.
If the Archmage had the time to cast twelve low-level spells, he might as well chant a grade 4 or grade 5 spell. If it were someone else, the Butcher would probably think that the person was courting death. However, the person who made the move was the future Supreme Magus Your Honor. Mankun Udisi knew that low-level spells had limited effects, but he could not afford to underestimate the young man.
Sure enough, the young man did not disappoint. The twelve seemingly useless low-level spells did not target the Butcher. Instead, they collided with each other in a specific sequence. In a short period of time, the magic elements within the spells rearranged themselves and underwent a series of astonishing changes. In the end, they released an unimaginable amount of energy that rivaled a grade 6 offensive spell. If the Butcher had not witnessed it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that the final grade 1 Fireball would be the finishing touch.
Mankun Udisi let out a deep sigh. Witnessing this scene, he couldn't help but gasp in amazement. It was also at this moment that the hero of the Orc race had an incomparably strong murderous intent towards this young man. Mankun Udisi couldn't imagine how powerful the Humans would become in the future if he were to allow this super genius to grow.
That day would come sooner than he had imagined. The One-eyed Butcher made up his mind. For the future of the orc race, even if he had to sacrifice his life, he would strangle this young man in the cradle.
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