The most powerful wizard in the magic world

The air here was filled with the scent of metal and the surge of magic. The dazzling array of various materials and spell models made him feel dazzled for a moment.

"Gerlin, what are you waiting for? Come over and help me choose materials!" A familiar voice interrupted his thoughts. It was his friend Alvin, who was excitedly flipping through various materials at a counter, his face full of eager anticipation.

"I wonder who will be our opponent in this bloody fight." Garlin forced a smile and walked towards Alvin.

Alvin looked up at Gerlin, his eyes sparkling with fighting passion. "No matter who it is, we must be fully prepared. Do you think we should buy some defensive spell models? I heard that the rules of this blood fight are more stringent."

"I agree." Gerlin nodded. "Also, I think we should also consider some strong offensive spells so that we can quickly deal with the opponent."

"Yes! Attack is the best defense!" Alvin clapped his hands and said excitedly. Then, he pointed to a glowing spell model on the counter, "Look at that! 'Exploding Fireball'! It's very powerful, you must buy this!"

Gerlin looked at the model carefully and frowned slightly. "However, the magic energy consumption of this model is also quite large. It is not something that ordinary people can control. We must make sure that we can fully control it."

Alvin thought about it and nodded, "You're right. Then let's buy a few other spell models. How about 'Frost Blade'? I heard that using it can effectively weaken the opponent's attack power in close combat."

"That's great!" Gerlin agreed. "We also need some materials to enhance our magic power, such as the blue magic stone. This will also be of great help in casting our spells."

The two of them discussed and walked around the trading area, and finally bought some urgently needed materials and spell models at a small stall. The stall owner was a middle-aged man with a serious look and a few wrinkles on his face. He asked in a dry voice: "Here are the materials you need. Make sure you can use them safely."

"We will," Gerling said firmly, handing the gold coins to the stall owner.

The stall owner took the gold coin, a sly look flashed in his eyes, "Remember, there is no guarantee in this world, and the blood fight will not give you any privileges. If you are not strong enough, you will eventually turn into dust."

After hearing this, Alvin's expression tensed slightly, but he immediately regained his confidence, "We will become strong and will never lose!"

After the transaction was completed, Gerling and Alvin walked out of the trading area, with the sunlight shining on them, which seemed to symbolize the upcoming challenges and hopes.

"Next, let's go to the training ground," Gerling suggested. "There are only a few days left, and we must use this time to improve our skills."

Alvin nodded, and his excited steps quickly brought them to the training ground. On the training ground, magic missiles flew across the sky, and the sounds of battles came one after another, making it particularly lively.

"Look! Those people are doing team training and the fighting is so intense." Alvin stared at the battle in the distance, with anticipation gleaming in his eyes.

Gerlin took a deep breath and adjusted his mindset. "Of course this kind of training is necessary, but we also need targeted training. A bloody fight is not just a contest of strength, but also a contest of wits and strategies."

"Then how do we proceed?" Alvin looked confused.

"I think we can simulate some combat situations and try out different combinations of spells," Gerlin suggested. "It can probably be considered a small combat drill."

"Good idea!" Alvin nodded excitedly. They found an open space and started practicing on their own.

"Try 'Frost Blade' first!" Alvin was eager to try, holding the spell model and chanting the spell. In an instant, a cold light shot out from his hand and flew towards the open space in front. The cold light passed by, leaving a trace of frost, and the air instantly cooled down.

"Very good, but be careful to control the energy." Gerling said, "We need to be flexible in combat."

"I understand," Alvin nodded, and then continued to practice other spells. With repeated attempts, the cooperation between the two gradually became smoother.

"Now it's my turn!" Gerlin prepared to cast a spell. He raised the spell model with full confidence and silently recited the spell in his heart.

"Exploding Fireball, go!"

A strong flame instantly appeared in the palm of his hand. Gerlin pushed the fireball into the air with force. The flame exploded in the sky, like a gorgeous firework, spreading in all directions with hot air currents.

"Not bad, very powerful!" Alvin praised, "But it would be even more perfect if we could control the trajectory of the fireball."

"I know that it takes practice to control the fireball and use it more effectively." Gerlin breathed a sigh of relief, "But we can't just stay at attacking. Next we have to learn to use defensive spells flexibly."

"Okay, let me try it!" Alvin adjusted his mindset again and focused on practice to keep his body and mind in a harmonious state.

In this way, the two spent a short but fulfilling afternoon on the training ground. As time went by, fatigue gradually came over them, and they finally decided to stop practicing and sit on the cooling ground to catch their breath.

"We only have a few days left, so we have to make the final sprint." Gerlin wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and looked at the spell model in his hand with a determined expression.

“Even if it’s difficult, we must face it bravely!” Alvin clenched his fists, his face filled with unconcealable passion.

Gerlin smiled and secretly made up his mind that he would never back down in this bloody fight!