Everybody was stunned for a long time as they watched Betta run away. Then, they shifted their eyes back to Roland at the same time.
The blue magic fireball in Roland's hand was growing larger.
"Why is it blue?"
Everybody here was an elite Mage from different places. They might've relied on their connections, but they couldn't have entered the Red Magic Tower if they hadn't reached a certain level.
So, they knew very well what color an Inferior Fireball should be under normal circumstances.
But what was this blue Inferior Fireball?
The magic students didn't understand it, but Montasisa knew it very well.
As a Master Mage who majored in evocation and was on his way to Legendary, he knew that fire would be blue when its temperature was high enough.
Also, only the fire-class spells above the fifth circle could be blue on most occasions.
It meant that the Inferior Fireball that Roland's student had created was extremely powerful.
He walked to his old friend and said in a low voice, "Be careful. That boy is a bit weird. Don't fail miserably."
Triton slightly nodded. Of course, he knew what blue fire meant.
"Don't worry. This Inferior Fireball is quite powerful, but it's essentially Inferior Fireball …"
While they were talking, two seconds passed.
At this moment, the Inferior Fireball was still fifty centimeters in diameter.
When the fire spell was large enough, the magic waves it emitted would be very obvious.
Everybody sensed that the magic power was quaking violently, as if it would explode if they were not careful.
Also, the magic power was rather huge.
If it were to explode … everyone in the vicinity would be severely injured.
At this moment, the magic students who were still in the main hall finally realized why Betta ran through the window.
Then … they all looked so awful that they seemed to have stepped into a cesspool. Like a flock of startled ducks, they all ran out crazily.
They almost broke all the windows around and jumped out in a hurry.
They weren't as agile as Betta. When some of them jumped out of the window, their long robes were even caught by the broken wood of the window, and they fell flat on their faces.
Then, they pulled their robes crazily and ran away, not caring that their robes had been torn.
All of a sudden, Roland and his two teachers were the only ones left in the main hall.
With a diameter of 40 centimeters, it could no longer be called a small fireball, but a large fireball. What was worse was that the fireball was blue.
Roland controlled the fireball in his palm steadily and asked with a smile, "Mr. Triton, this is probably my best. Do you really want me to throw it out?"
If the opponent's defensive magic was not strong enough, this fireball could raze the entire building to the ground.
Roland had now become an Elemental Lord, and the power of his elemental spells had greatly increased.
It wasn't that Roland was being pretentious, but that the other party wanted to use him to establish their dominance, so they had to be prepared to be humiliated instead.
Triton looked calm on the surface, but he was cursing in his heart.
It was a tradition of the Red Magic Tower to intimidate the new students by threatening them with the monitor.
After all, all Magicians were rather prideful. If they were not killed, it would be quite difficult to teach them in the future.
For so many years, this tradition had been carried out quite smoothly. However, he did not expect that he would encounter a difficult obstacle now.
Triton could tell that the power of the magic that disintegrated the fireball was already terrifying, and the kid could still talk.
He can still talk when he's at full strength?
Is this his full strength?
"Don't worry." Triton put on a casual smile and said, "That's not a problem for me."
While talking, he opened a magic barrier in front of him.
One layer, two layers … Even Montmorillonite Satan helped Triton add three more layers of barriers.
Triton and Montasisa were surrounded by a ten-layered transparent magic shield in the shape of a fan.
Because of the surging magic power on the barrier and the thickness of the barrier, Triton's face behind the barrier was rather blurred.
Even his voice was distorted.
"Can I throw it away now?" asked Roland with a smile.
As long as the guy gave in and found a random excuse, Roland would've dispersed the spell.
After all, Roland considered himself a man who respected the old and loved the young.
However, Triton was very stubborn. The more capable an old man was, the more eager he would be.
He snorted and said, "Just throw it away. Do you think your puny thing can hurt me?"
While Triton was talking, Montasisa took two steps to the side and stood behind him.
Looking at their nervous faces, Roland slightly retracted his magic power. The moment he threw out Inferior Fireball, he snapped his fingers and flashed out of the dormitory.
The students hid behind the dormitory and looked inside nervously.
Although they couldn't see clearly, they could still perceive what was going on inside with their mental power.
Just when they were enjoying the show, they suddenly saw Betta appear in front of them with a swoosh.
Flash?
He's grasped Flash before he's a Master?
Before they could figure out what was going on, an enormous explosion burst out of the dormitory.
The entire building and the ground around it trembled violently. Then, bright and fierce flames spurted out of the five broken windows.
They were like five terrifying Flame Eruptions.
They could feel the intense heat even though they were a dozen meters away.
The air around them was dry and scorching.
Everyone's robes fluttered violently in the strong wind, making rustling sounds.
Everybody looked at Roland in fear. Betta was the only one who was relieved.
"It's a good thing that Brother Roland didn't use his full strength."
Betta knew very well that half of the eastern district would've been affected if Roland had thrown the fireball with his full strength.
When everyone heard this, they became even more silent. Not long after, the heatwave from the dormitory building gradually weakened.
Very soon, Triton's voice came from the dormitory. "Come in."
His voice wasn't as loud as before, and it sounded rather feeble.
Everybody didn't move and simply looked at Roland.
Roland waited for a moment and voluntarily flashed back.
Betta took a few quick steps and jumped in through the window with a small leap.
It was not until then that the other students dared to move. They weren't as agile as Betta, so they could only crawl back through the window.
The wooden frame of the window had been burnt up. They could still feel the heat when they touched it.
Everybody entered the main hall, only to find that the whole hall had been blackened, and many slabs on the floor had been cracked.
As for Triton and Montasisa, there was a fan-shaped boundary where they were standing. The place behind the boundary was still intact, except that the gate had been opened wider. Also, behind the gate, there were two forked, blackened strips that extended to the edge of the street.
They were at least twenty meters away.
All the students' eyes flashed when they saw that.
It was too powerful.
The two teachers looked exactly the same as before, except that their mental power was more lethargic.
Everybody could tell that.
The students looked at the two teachers in a weird way.
They wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to.
After everybody crawled in, Triton said, "Now that everybody knows us, let's cut to the chase. Classes will begin tomorrow morning. The school is in the middle district. You're smart enough to find out where the school is. Also, take your black badge when you're in class. There's a barrier outside of the school, and you can only enter it with your badge. "
Everybody listened in silence.
Triton glanced at all the students, but he intentionally ignored Roland. Then he asked, "Do you have any questions?"
They waited for a while, but nobody stood out.
Triton was about to dismiss them, when Roland suddenly asked, "Mr. Triton, I'm told that students can rent a bigger house or buy a manor in the east district as long as they're rich, right?"
"Of course." Triton nodded.
Roland continued, "Then may I ask, what powers does the monitor have?"
"Of course, a lot of them." Montasisa suddenly opened his mouth and said, "For example, if someone asks for a leave of absence or leaves the Red Magic Tower for business, they have to submit an application to the monitor. Only after the monitor agrees can they leave the Red Magic Tower for a while. Also, the number of students in each class is limited to the library in the school every day, and it's up to the monitor who's allowed to read in the library. There are also other powers that are not worth mentioning. "
Roland frowned. The monitor seemed to have a lot of powers, but it was rather troublesome for him.
The only power that was quite useful was the one that allowed people to enter the library freely.
"Okay, it's time for us to go." Montasisa looked at Roland and said, "Roland, since you messed up the main hall of the dormitory, you'll be responsible for fixing it."
"That's not a problem."
Seeing that Roland agreed, Montasisa left with Triton.
If they stayed any longer, Triton might end up sitting on the floor. His mental power was already in a mess.
After the two teachers left, Roland walked out too. He had to go to the west district to find some people to fix the main hall of the dormitory.
After Roland left, everybody was greatly relieved.
Then, they began to whisper to each other.
"Oh my god, why is Roland's Inferior Fireball so powerful, and why is it in a different color from ours?"
"It's probably because of his special bloodline."
"It's true that those who can invent magic can't be ordinary people. I estimate that even the two teachers are no match for Roland if he were to attack with his full strength. "
"The Ruby Class will be very interesting in the future. He's still in charge of us. We have to behave with our tails between our legs."
After he said that, many people looked at the two young nobles from Fareins.
The two of them lowered their heads, not daring to look at the people around them.
Triton and Montasisa returned to the middle district. Then, Triton sat on a boulder on the side of the road.
He breathed hard, and sweat dripped from his forehead.
"Sh * t. Who's that boy? His Inferior Fireball drained my magic power when it hit my barrier. How old is he? Is he another Melf or Mordenkainen?"
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