I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

The arrow pierced through the sky.

The energy burst out by the wind completely submerged the arrow body.

Before the arrow could land on Nicholas's face, a gust of strong wind blew over his face, making him tremble violently.

"Good job!"

Nicholas shouted and held the great sober in his hands. The great sober immediately shone with a silver-blue luster.

It was the metal attribute magic!

Andrew, who had just used the flying magic to stabilize his body in midair, was shocked.

The metal attribute magic was rather difficult magic to learn.

It was very difficult to learn and could be regarded as the top one in general attributes.

However, the metal attribute magic was also the most defensive one among the ordinary magic attributes.

Desperate fortress

A steel wall several meters thick suddenly rose from the ground.

Bang!

The arrows collided with the steel wall, and the explosion of airwaves blew everyone out.

"Ah!"

Not knowing how powerful Nason's arrow was, Signa lost her position in the air and was about to hit the wall.

At this critical moment.

A broad chest leaned against her back.

She raised her head and saw Andrew.

"Are you okay?"

Signa blushed.

"No... nothing."

"That's good." Andrew raised his head and looked at Nicholas. His face darkened. "We can't get involved in this situation."

When the wind demon dragon hit the desperate fortress, the wind waves it produced had exceeded the speed of sound.

The strong wind made it difficult for anyone to approach.

The metal wall was flushed red by the spiral arrows.

The huge friction was enough to boil and evaporate the steel.

The two-meter-thick barrier was constantly sunken and bent.

The hardness of the magic creation did not depend on the material.

The steel created by the metal attribute magic of the weak might be as soft as cotton, while the cotton created by the grass attribute magic of the strong might be harder than the secret silver.

The hardness of the material didn't depend on magic power.

What decided the material was the instantaneous power of magic power.

In short, it was the explosive power of the mage.

This was a fierce battle.

It was a long-lasting battle.

Nason spent the rest of his magic power on this arrow.

It was the only chance the whole team had created for him.

If Nicholas blocked it, he had no backup.

This strike depended on who could maintain the maximum magic power for a longer time. Even if the time lasted for a millisecond, it was enough to determine the victory or defeat.

"Haha, finally you have a decent attack. I'm so happy!"

Nicholas laughed hysterically. His voice was as deafening as a drum, in sharp contrast to his usual gentle and kind tone.

His face was covered with centipede-like blue veins, and his two arms which supported the great saber expanded more than three times, looking like they would explode at any time.

It seemed that Nason's attack worked.

Different from Andrew's pursuit of being a strong and useful mage, Nason was also a standard attacking mage.

At the distance of long-range, the super-powerful bombardment was almost the only thing he was good at.

This was also the reason why he could be called a strong man.

Contrary to Andrew's development in all aspects, Nason focused on his research and gave full play to these two aspects.

That was why he could suppress Andrew when the magic power was lower than Andrew.

He spent 28 days learning the first super top-ranked magic.

Wind demon dragon.

Nason's attack was the trump card of this battle!

"Hmm..."

Finally, Nicholas let out a painful groan.

He didn't even have a smile on his face.

The strong wind blew crazily around the barrier.

The entire barrier was red because of the arrow as if it would dissolve at any time.

"Ah!"

Nason, who was constantly squeezing magic power to its limit, let out a deafening roar.

Finally, the elf arrow began to shatter, and the desperate fortress also began to bend!

This was the moment to win or lose.

Everyone betted on the result of the next second.

However...

"No wonder you are my favorite student. You can grow to such a level in such a short time."

"I believe that you will surpass your father one day and become a great mage that will be recorded in history."

"But... Not now!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

The desperate fortress was finally dissolved and penetrated.

The elf arrow, which had broken to the limit, hit Nicholas mercilessly between his eyebrows.

Nason used up the last bit of magic power and roared.

"Hit!"

Nicholas narrowed his eyes and wielded his great sober at the arrow.

Bang!

An explosion shook everyone presents several steps away.

Nason was hit against the wall by the shock wave and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone stared at the center of the dust.

Did he win?

However, as the dust settled, the strong figure in the ash gradually appeared.

Swoosh.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the dust was completely dispersed.

Nicholas's forehead was bleeding, and most of his face was dyed red. His burly body, which even made the brown bear eclipsed, once again appeared in front of everyone.

No injury!

Except for the bruise on his forehead, the arrow did not cause any substantial damage.

"Is there anything more powerful? Or do you want to surrender?"

Nicholas lightly tapped the tip of the great sober on the ground. He was as proud as a god, unshakable.

"Or... Can't I win?"

Nason pounded the ground unwillingly. Then, drained of his power, he fainted.

At this moment, everyone was desperate.

This was not in the same dimension at all.

Nason's arrow couldn't hurt Nicholas.

Even if they could regain their composure and challenge Nicholas again, they still couldn't figure out how to win.

He had sealed 9/10 of his magic power.

No one could imagine how powerful Nicholas would be if he was at his best.

Kneeling on the ground, Signa was too weak to stand up.

She reached out her trembling hand and said, "We... we..."

"It's too early to give up!"

Just as she was about to surrender.

Andrew's energetic voice brought her back to reality.

Everyone raised their heads.

Andrew struggled to stand up and limped towards Nicholas.

"Oh?"

There was unyielding stubbornness in his strong eyes.

Andrew's body was once again with fire.

Nicholas felt his face burning.

"Is there any other trump card?" Nicholas put aside his posture and laughed.

"Oh, of course, there is one more thing. Master! It's a big move specially prepared for you!"

Andrew's magic power increased dramatically.

The violent waves of air blew his hair upside down.

He was in the scorching atmosphere, but Andrew's hands were cold.

"Jo, Taylor, and Signa, help me!"

Hearing this, the three women struggled to stand up.

Nicholas's heart skipped a beat.

It seemed that they were going to play a real trump card.

He hurriedly operated the ice attribute magic power, preparing to deal with it.

Andrew limped towards Nicholas and clapped his hands together.

At this moment, Andrew, who had witnessed the strength of Nicholas, bet all his chips on this blow.

'Master, if I can't even defeat you in this move, I will accept my fate!'

As Andrew's magic power worked its way to the top.

When the magic appeared, Nicholas was shocked for the first time.

"When did you learn this magic?"