Chapter 102 Vulcan Void VS Atlas
The battlefield from the Holy Magister Fronto of Prometheus Academy is also fighting the enemy upside down. The wind is howling, and it is indistinguishable.

His opponent is Cavendish, the holy magister from Zeus Academy. Both of them represent the top level of the earth mage profession, and they have reached a super high level of understanding in the use of magic.

I saw the battlefield of these two holy magisters, trees, rocks, flames and stars were suspended in midair, and all kinds of gorgeous magic were stirring and crisscrossing, lingering between the sky and the earth.

"Master Frontal, I didn't expect to have such a hearty battle with you. It's a great honor for me."

There was a smile on Cavendish's face. This kind of smile was very sincere, from the heart, not artificial. He really admired the opponent in front of him, and at the same time expressed that he would cherish it.

After all, magicians who have reached their level are quite rare, and outsiders will never be able to understand this feeling of meeting their opponents.

"Master Cavendish, please discard all the factors behind us, and let the two of us have a sincere battle from the heart."

Frontal also said the same, with a smile on his face. He also felt that it was valuable for an opponent like Cavendish, and hoped to have a self-proving battle.

Next, the two cast magic again. Although Fronto came from Prometheus Academy, which majored in fire magic, but reached the level of holy magister, their magic was no longer limited to a certain element.

I saw thousands of fireballs rushing towards Cavendish, covering the sky and covering the sky, and they were about to drown the enemy in the sea of ​​fire in an instant.

However, Cavendish, the holy magister, is by no means in vain. I saw him waving the high-level magic wand in his hand, and a wall of water appeared in front of him, which instantly extinguished all the incoming fireballs halfway.

"Summon in the name of Prometheus, the bondage of the wind!" Fronto chanted a few incantations, and then saw bursts of astral wind suddenly appearing around Cavendish, trapping him in it.

Seeing this situation, Cavendish tried to move his body, but found it difficult to break free, and immediately felt a bad feeling.

But his reaction was still very fast. After waving the magic wand in his hand a few times, the ground under Fronto's feet suddenly stretched out two palms made of mud, holding his body with lightning speed.

At this moment, the bodies of the two have been restrained by each other, and it is difficult to break free, but in this state, the two sides cast their own attack magic, wanting to take this opportunity to solve each other.

Although they have some sympathy for each other, it does not mean that they will not go all out. In their cognition, the only way to respect each other is to not retain their strength.

These two people can become holy magisters, so they can naturally understand the truth of this relationship, so when they make a move, they don't have any intention of letting each other go.

Fronto summoned a fire dragon, while Cavendish summoned an ice phoenix, and when the two beasts fully appeared, they rushed towards each other without saying a word.

The fire dragon and the ice phoenix collided with each other, and there was an earth-shattering momentum. The sky seemed to be shattered by this force, and the eternal blue sky seemed to be crushed at this moment.

After about 5 minutes of stalemate, the power between the fire dragon and the ice phoenix was completely neutralized, and they turned into circle after circle of air waves in mid-air, scattering all the clouds.

At the same time, both Fronto and Cavendish have broken free from each other's shackles through space magic.

"Summon in the name of Prometheus, the God of Fire descends!"

Fronto waved the magic wand in his hand and chanted ancient and long-standing spells, as if calling from the gods of the Western Gods, spreading throughout the world.

When his voice fell, a virtual image of Vulcan appeared in front of him, which looked very similar to the legendary Prometheus Vulcan.

At this moment, the virtual image of Vulcan, whether it is behavior or demeanor, is based on Fronto's will. Simply put, one soul controls two bodies.

One is a mortal body.

One is the body of Vulcan.

At the same time, it is above the void, as if it has already controlled the divine chain of order in this world, and has dominated everything of all living beings.

"Summon in the name of Zeus, the giant spirit of Atlas appears!"

Cavendish also cast magic, and the melodious and tactful chant suddenly sounded in the world, and a huge stone beast crawled out from the ground, with a hideous and terrifying face, revealing a powerful aura everywhere.

This stone beast is Atlas, a prehistoric creature. Before it died, its soul was sealed in this magic by a magician. If someone summoned it, it would definitely be a magic weapon.

"Roar!"

The giant spirit of Atlas uttered a heaven-shattering roar, which echoed in the sky and clouds, causing several mountain peaks in the distance to collapse, showing an extremely powerful momentum.

"It seems that our ideas coincide and we want to end the battle as soon as possible."

Frontal smiled slightly. He wanted to end this battle as soon as possible because he needed to regain the energy crystal within a limited time.

And Cavendish wants to end the battle as soon as possible because Fronto wants to end the battle as soon as possible.

Sometimes the feelings between enemies are so faintly visible. They can go all out when they make a move, but in terms of personality, they can give each other the greatest respect.

Even this kind of sympathy between enemies is far more precious than the feelings between those friends.

Cavendish respected Fronto enough, so he didn't choose to continue to procrastinate, but followed the opponent's wishes to end the battle as soon as possible.

The fierce duel between the Vulcan virtual image and the Atlas giant spirit may break out at any time, and this will be the highest level of interpretation between the two holy magisters.

After Fronto waved his magic wand a few times, the Vulcan phantom in front of him rushed towards the Atlas giant immediately.

Of course, the latter was not to be outdone, the two sides collided with each other without accident, and the sound of each collision was like thunder roaring from nine days.

Whether it was Frontal or Cavendish, the two had been using magic wands to control them. If a person with keen consciousness could definitely find the imperceptible energy filaments on the magic wands of both sides.

This filament is faintly visible to the naked eye, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to find this filament if they do not observe it specially.

In fact, this energy filament is the "bridge" that connects the skill and the magic wand. Only through this "bridge" that continues to output energy into the skill for a long time can the skill remain unchanged.

Some magicians with poor talent can't practice a certain kind of magic, in fact, it's because they can't build such a "psychic bridge", that is, they can't release their skills.

(End of this chapter)

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