Those troublesome old men, do they have to take care of everything I do? Do magicians have to keep a straight face like them all day long? As for the dignity of magicians, it seems that these standards were set up by the old men themselves.
Arrogant and going my own way, this is what I plan to let people see. Anyway, I originally planned to weigh these old men this time, so I just took this opportunity to challenge them directly.
These old men are really interesting. They have already jumped out, but now they still want to maintain the appearance of seniors and experts. Let me tear off all this hypocritical appearance of yours.
There is no need to go to any dueling arena. Now I have absolute confidence in controlling my power to a level that will not hurt others.
These old men are indeed amazing, they actually blocked them all. Their casting speed is indeed fast enough. This is the strength accumulated over many years, not the result of tricks like me.
But let you experience some more of the power I have comprehended.
None of us was able to finish casting any magic. I had just started to gather strength, and the opponent’s counterattack preparations had already begun, forcing me to change my tactics immediately. Of course, the same was true for them.
I have never tried changing spells several times in one second. It seems that several old men have never encountered such a duel. Their energy and endurance are far inferior to mine.
Everyone retreated and retreated outside the palace. We could let go.
I was so lucky. I originally thought that I was the only one who could do multiple spells. I didn’t expect that the two old men could also cast several spells at the same time. It seemed that this was a heaven-level ability.
Haha, my strength is equivalent to challenging the top magician of heaven level.
It can be seen that the two old men who were fighting me and the four old men who stepped aside looked extremely surprised. Unfortunately, they did not know how painful it was for me to hold on.
Although my nerves were so tense that I almost collapsed, and although my magic power was rapidly depleting like a hole, I still had to hold on and laugh wildly.
This is the style of a master.
The palace collapsed, and it was the old man from Ice Palace who destroyed the palace. He finally couldn’t control his power.
Gexin and I also stopped fighting. The old man looked much older all of a sudden. No, not just him, but several other old men, including the first ones to exit, all looked extremely old. It seemed that this time It was a big blow to them.
I told Charlie I was tired and asked him to prepare a room for me.
Charlie seemed to be frightened too, it seemed that my strength was underestimated too much.
As I expected, the fighting finals originally scheduled for the afternoon had been cancelled.
Charlie asked someone to come over in the evening, but I refused. I seemed a little unaccustomed to s