Elementalization was one of Roland's several trump cards.
The Legendary Mages had seen many elemental creatures, but this was the first time they had seen human elementalization.
What were the characteristics of elemental creatures?
Complete single-elemental resistance. For example, fire elementals were naturally immune to fire magic, and if someone used fire magic on them, they would even strengthen the other party.
In addition, elemental creatures gave the impression that they only knew one type of elemental magic.
For example, fire elementals only knew fire magic.
They had never seen elemental creatures use other types of magic.
But … this was just a misconception.
Because 99.9% of elemental creatures on the main plane were just creatures, not intelligent creatures.
They weren't much different from magical beasts.
Magical beasts went back and forth using only those few types of "natural" magic.
The same was true for most elemental creatures on the main plane.
But in reality, truly intelligent elemental creatures knew how to use other non-elemental magic.
Otherwise, the profession of War Lord, or Sword Dancer, wouldn't have become the strongest combat profession among the elves.
And all the human Mages on the main plane were deceived by the "common sense" of the main plane, thinking that all elemental creatures couldn't use magic other than their own elements.
Looking at the transparent Dimensional Anchor chains emerging one after another around him, and then looking at the "iceman" in front of him, this Legendary spatial Mage appeared impatient.
"This doesn't make sense." The yellow-robed old Mage looked displeased, knowing that things were a little troublesome.
This would waste him a little more time.
"What exists must be reasonable." Roland smiled. "Elder of the Spatial Magic Tower, I wonder if you are willing to let me go?"
Hearing the threat in Roland's words, the yellow-robed old Mage looked at the large range of Dimensional Anchor around him, took a deep breath, and said with a cold face, "Hehe, you think a Dimensional Anchor can scare me away? Roland, we did ask you to come over this time because we need your help, there's no need to be so hostile. "
"If you want help, just say it, what's the point of setting a trap for me?" Roland said indifferently. "And immediately after we left, you guys sent people out to hunt us down. You guys are quite interesting!"
"The Red Magic Tower is not a place you should be," the yellow-robed Mage said slowly. "We can see that you have the aura of space on you, and if you specialize in spatial magic, your future achievements are limitless. We used this method just to keep you here and make you one of us. "
The yellow-robed Mage spoke with such sincerity that even he himself was moved.
If it was a child who was inexperienced in the world, he would most likely be doubtful. He might even feel that although the other party's actions were a little radical, it was reasonable.
However, Roland wasn't so easily fooled.
The only thing he knew was that if the Red Magic Tower really wanted to rope him in, it should've done it instead of sending people to spy on and capture him.
"I feel that if I were a fool, I might become one of you." Roland didn't hesitate to raise his middle finger. Although it was uncivilized and impolite, there was no need to be civilized and polite when it came to what the Spatial Magic Tower was doing. "Now please don't mess around, sir. I'm leaving, safe and sound, good for you and me."
"What happens if I move?"
Roland said solemnly, "I'll kill you."
"You don't dare, and you don't have that ability." The yellow-robed Mage snorted. "I'm a Legendary Mage, and you're just a Master Mage. Besides, even if you kill me, not only the Monochrome Magic Tower, even the Red Magic Tower will voluntarily hand you over to us. "
Roland burst into laughter when he heard that.
"You're a Legend, and I'm just a Master, but I can threaten you now," Roland said rather smugly. Roland said rather proudly, "If you were the Great Elder of the Red Magic Tower, would you not protect a Master who can threaten a Legend? My potential is much higher than yours, okay! "
Anyone who was a little older always had a sense of urgency.
They were afraid of being slapped to death on the beach by the younger waves.
The yellow-robed Mage was the same, and when he heard Roland's words, he knew that the young man in front of him was top-notch in both mentality and IQ.
The other party had a solid worldview, formed a strong spirit, and wouldn't be easily encouraged by the words of the outside world.
He also had enough IQ to know his advantages and be more aware of the path he had to take in the future.
If such a young man appeared in their Monochrome Magic Tower, they would naturally protect him to the death.
It was precisely because of this that if this young man couldn't become one of their own, he should be destroyed.
The yellow-robed Mage's face went cold, and he reached out and a small blue fireball shot out.
This was exactly Roland's self-destructing fireball.
Previously, after this spell model was sacrificed, the Goddess of Magic had released it and then taken it back, but many Mages still saw it and learned it.
Against ice elements, fire elements were naturally the best, followed by light-attribute magic or divine spells.
This fireball was the size of a basketball and flew extremely fast, and wherever it breathed, even a lot of the frost on the ground appeared to vaporize.
After the fireball was fired, the yellow-robed Mage also immediately used two spells, Spider Web and Mind Shock.
None of the three spells were simple, especially the latter two, which were mainly meant to make Roland lose his ability to dodge.
Instantaneously casting three different spells in about half a second, and none of them were spatial, non-specialized spells, which was enough to prove the excellence of the yellow-robed Mage.
Because even Roland could at most instantaneously cast two different low-level spells now.
Just by looking at this move, it was clear that the yellow-robed Mage's basic strength was far stronger than Roland's.
However … this was still of no use.
Mind Shock, a mind spell that was launched later, arrived in front of Roland in an instant, and then directly hit Roland's soul.
Mind magic was a very practical type of suppressive magic.
Although it wasn't very powerful, its advantage was that it was extremely fast, colorless, and invisible. It was quite stealthy, and even if it couldn't cause fatal damage to the opponent, if it hit, it shouldn't be a problem to make the opponent's mind go into a trance.
If it were used on ordinary people, it would really be a terrifying spell that would tear the soul apart.
However, the mind spell that hit Roland didn't even cause a ripple.
It was as if nothing had happened.
This scene made the yellow-robed Mage on the opposite side a little strange.
After that was Spider Web.
The huge spider web pressed down from above, and in a situation where neither could use spatial magic or teleportation, both the yellow-robed Mage and Roland's ability to dodge was quite poor.
Just as the giant web was about to hit Roland, an ice wall suddenly blocked in front of him.
The giant spider web stuck to the ice wall with a thud and quickly frosted.
Finally, the blue fireball blasted over and exploded violently when it hit the thick ice wall.
The ice wall was blasted to pieces, ice shards flying everywhere, and at the same time, because of the high temperature, a large number of ice cubes vaporized in a short instant, forming a thick fog that sprayed around. However, when this thick fog spread a dozen meters outside, it quickly snowed again because of the extremely cold surrounding environment, turning into snowflakes that fell.
In the middle of the thick fog, the yellow-robed Mage and Roland seemed to have their vision limited.
However, this was just an illusion. In addition to vision, Mages could also use mental power tentacles to determine their surroundings.
When the yellow-robed Mage found that the other two spells had no effect and only the blue fireball had any effect, he immediately changed his strategy and used only fire magic. Two blue fireballs condensed in his left and right hands at the same time.
Naturally, Roland wouldn't just let others attack him.
A dozen white ice cones whizzed out of the thick fog.
They hit the yellow-robed Mage's blue Magic Shield and shattered into ice shards.
Then the yellow-robed Mage threw out two blue fireballs.
Two violent explosions of flames shattered the thick ice wall, and Iceman Roland was sent flying by the blast, half of his body made of ice exploding into ice shards.
But after landing, Roland's body of ice immediately recovered, and then he instantly released three more ice walls to block in front of himself. At the same time, a dozen Hands of Magic that had turned into ice descended from mid-air and hammered wildly at the yellow-robed Mage's Magic Shield.
Roland injected water elemental power into the spell model of Hand of Magic and then changed some specific nodes to be able to use the frozen version of Hand of Magic.
This was thanks to his thorough understanding of the Hand of Magic model.
The average Mage didn't have the ability to change spells so quickly.
However, the yellow-robed Mage simply ignored the attacks in front of him, and the attacks of the Hand of Magic weren't enough to break his Magic Shield.
He condensed two more blue fireballs and threw them out, and there was another violent explosion. Sensing with his mental power that another half of Roland's body had been blown apart, he couldn't help but laugh in joy. "Roland, the blue fireball is your masterpiece, and now you're going to die at its hands. Do you think it's destiny?"
Roland didn't answer because he didn't have time to speak.
It couldn't be helped, the power of the blue fireball was too great, and fire and water mutually restrained each other. The other party was a Legendary Mage and was firmly above him in strength, so it resulted in the current seemingly crushing situation.
His body was blown apart and then restored, and he kept repeating the process.
Of course, he also kept fighting back with Hand of Magic and Icicle.
It was just that he couldn't break the other party's Magic Shield for the time being.
"You think I can't deal with you just because the Dimensional Anchor restricts my specialization?" Amidst his laughter, the yellow-robed Mage threw out two more blue fireballs. "Don't think that just because you know some crooked magic, you can challenge us Legends of a higher level."
Roland's body was once again sent flying, and even shattered into several pieces.
But every time he landed, Roland's body of ice could always recover to its original state in an instant.
"So what if you're elementalized!" The yellow-robed Mage sneered and threw out another blue fireball. "So what if you don't have a fatal weakness?"
Roland's body was sent flying again, and the ice wall could only minimize the power of the blue fireball's explosion, but it couldn't block it all at once.
"Without magic power, you're nothing! Don't tell me that your total magic power is more than us Legendary Mages. "
Roland still didn't speak, just silently, persistently, and continuously harassed his opponent with the ice version of Hand of Magic.
He had to do it.
Roland had to interfere with his opponent's spell-casting rhythm and force him to only use instant spells. Because a spellcaster's continuous chanting of a powerful spell would affect the stability of the Magic Shield, and it was easy for the spell to break through the Magic Shield. So when a Mage fought face to face, ensuring the stability of the Magic Shield was the most important thing.
For this reason, the yellow-robed Mage didn't dare to casually use charged magic to attack.
In this way, he couldn't condense the fireball to a radius of more than one meter.
The explosion of a blue fireball of that magnitude was too terrifying, and it could completely evaporate Roland's body of ice in one go.
If that happened, Roland would really be dead.
And the yellow-robed Mage also noticed this, and he was a little annoyed, feeling restrained and quite unhappy. After casually throwing out a blue fireball, he taunted, "I have to thank you. If you hadn't handed in this terrifyingly powerful instant blue fireball, I wouldn't have such a strong and flexible attack at all."
He wanted to use this method to interfere with Roland's willpower to fight.
Roland still didn't answer, and instead returned with a dozen icicles.
The icicles hit the yellow-robed Mage's blue Magic Shield almost at the same time, and although it shattered into ice shards due to the extreme speed of the impact as before, this time there were very faint ripples on the Magic Shield, and the yellow-robed Mage's body moved slightly.
Although both of them were now using low-level spells, which didn't look big at all and didn't look like the legendary Mages. The yellow-robed Legendary Mage just kept blasting, while Roland kept throwing ice walls, icicles, and controlling the ice Hand of Magic to attack the opponent's Magic Shield. Both sides were just bombarding each other non-stop, but only high-level Magicians could see how dangerous it was.
In people's impressions, Mages' battles were gorgeous, with colorful magical light filling the entire sky, large-scale magic falling like a rainstorm, and with a wave of their wands, the sky fell and the earth cracked, and the sun and moon lost their light.
That kind of situation could happen, but it had to be prepared.
The Mages who were really good at fighting fought face to face, like Roland and the yellow-robed Mage, plain and boring.
The Mages who felt that they had the advantage would use Dimensional Anchor first to prevent the enemy from teleporting away, then conjure up a Magic Shield, and then throw one or two extremely handy low-level instant-cast spells on the opponent like they were free of charge. In between, they could use some buffs, or weaken, or auxiliary spells to interfere with the opponent's abilities, depending on the situation.
If one had to find a more vivid metaphor, it would be two machine gunners hiding behind a thick bunker, then pressing the trigger of the machine gun, and two tongues of fire formed by a dense hail of bullets kept bombarding the opposite bunker until one of the machine gunners ran out of bullets, or one of the bunkers was constantly scraped by the dense hail of bullets, water dripping through stone, and a hole was punched in the opponent's bunker.
Only then could victory and defeat be decided.
The rumbling explosions continued, accompanied by the sarcastic taunts of the yellow-robed Mage.
Half an hour.
An hour.
Roland's body of ice had been broken countless times, but even now, it was able to recover extremely quickly.
The yellow-robed Mage's aura could also be arrogant at the beginning, and now it was slightly anxious.
He threw a blue fireball, blasting the ice wall and Roland apart at the same time.
A dozen Frozen Hands hammered the surface of his Magic Shield, and after a dense series of crackling sounds, a dozen Frozen Hands shattered due to the reaction force.
However, a new Frozen Hand of Magic was formed not far away and flew over, repeating the previous process.
The yellow-robed Mage found that the ripples produced when his Magic Shield was attacked were already obvious.
"Roland, admit defeat. How much magic power do you have left to squander? As long as you admit defeat, I can guarantee that you can live. Otherwise, when your magic power is exhausted, it will be your death! "
Roland's sneer came from the other side of the thick fog. "Elder of the Spatial Tower, haven't you noticed that the range of my frost domain is getting larger and larger?"
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