The most powerful wizard in the magic world

Nas trembled slightly, and her heart was moved by the courage shown by Gerlin. Once upon a time, she also longed to rely on others and hoped that someone would help her. But now, a wonderful power rose from deep in her heart, which was exciting. She understood that she would never be able to find her true self by relying on others.

"I don't want to rely on you anymore!" She said loudly, and her voice was particularly clear on the battlefield. Seeing that Gerlin was slightly stunned, Na ran towards the enemy without hesitation, holding the weapon tightly in her hand, and her heartbeat was as fierce as a war drum.

"Nas, come back!" There was a hint of panic in Gerlin's voice, but Nas did not stop.

In front of the enemy camp, Nass silently recited her oath in her heart: "I will no longer be your subordinate, but my own master." She flew out, and the courage from the depths of her heart turned into a strong light, illuminating the gloomy battlefield.

An enemy soldier rushed towards her, and Nas quickly dodged sideways, and the sword in her hand flashed like lightning, directly to the enemy's throat. A trace of astonishment flashed in the soldier's eyes, and he fell without making a sound. Nas' heart was shocked, and the blood in her body seemed to boil at this moment. This feeling is incomparable, like rebirth.

"That's right, Nas! That's the momentum!" Gerlin shouted in encouragement from behind, motivating her to keep moving forward.

In Nas's heart, Gerlin's voice became her booster. Every step forward in the battle was full of strength. She began to actively look for the enemy instead of just defending. The enemy troops in front of her became more and more timid. They did not expect Nas to show such a strong fighting ability.

"Where on earth did this little girl come from?" An enemy commander was secretly shocked and stared at Nas's performance in amazement.

"Come on!" Nas roared confidently. Although her voice was faint in the noise, it inadvertently reignited the fire in the hearts of the soldiers.

"She is boosting morale!" Gerlin's heart was shocked. This time he could no longer restrain himself. He rushed forward first and fought side by side with Nas.

"Fight side by side!" Gerlin proposed loudly, and Nas smiled knowingly and nodded like a rock. They quickly changed positions and coordinated with each other, like notes played on the battlefield, forming a harmonious melody.

In the repeated confrontations, Nas gradually formed a tacit understanding with Gerlin, and the two were connected in spirit. In a moment, Nas drew a beautiful arc with her sword, just blocking the heavy sword of the enemy in front. And Gerlin also used this opportunity accurately and quickly knocked down the enemy. The tacit understanding between the two was like a vine that was intertwined, interdependent but independent of each other.

"I've never seen such great coordination!" a soldier whispered in the back, with admiration flashing in his eyes.

"If we can all do this, why worry about the enemy not being defeated?" another warrior responded, as if Nas and Gerlin were indestructible in their eyes.

As time went by, the situation on the battlefield changed subtly. The lights on the roof shone like stars, illuminating Nas's face, and her whole body exuded a shocking brilliance. She no longer relied on Gerlin in her heart, but instead firmly grasped her own destiny.

"Don't let up! Go all out!" Gerlin shouted at the top of his lungs, leading everyone to continue the attack. Nas's heart became more determined, and she was determined not to rely on anyone again.

"I will find my way out of this path by myself!" Nas swore to herself, the sword in her hand flashing an unsettling light, as if responding to her inner heart.

Although the battle was still fierce, Nas's consciousness had gradually awakened from the chaos. She was no longer a passive participant, but a fighter standing at the forefront of the storm. Just like the brilliant moment of releasing the soul, the belief in her heart was like a raging fire, breaking through the shackles.

"Together!" She shouted loudly, calling on every soldier who fought alongside her. The morale was high, and the soldiers' eyes were burning with fighting spirit. Unconsciously, Nasi had become the guide in the hearts of the entire army.

Suddenly an enemy attacked from the side, Nas turned quickly, with the tip of her sword facing him. At this time, Gerlin rushed from behind and repelled the enemy. Nas immediately felt a warm feeling, turned back and smiled at Gerlin.

"Look, I don't need protection anymore!" She said firmly, her eyes bright.

"I know!" Gerlin's voice was low but firm, with a hint of relief, he saw the transformation in Nas's heart. They cooperated very well, each with their own division of labor, like a pair of soaring wings, breaking through the enemy's encirclement.

"Nas, don't forget your pace!" Gerlin reminded. He knew that the faster the battle, the easier it was to lose direction. Nas nodded, and with a thought in her mind, she began to pay attention to adjusting her pace and keeping it steady.

"Good job, keep it up!" Gerlin continued to cheer for Nas. As their fighting became more and more sophisticated, the surrounding soldiers were infected imperceptibly and their morale soared.

"We won't lose!" Nas swung her sword vigorously, and with a fearless momentum, she attacked the enemy. Every sword seemed to tell of her determination, and the warriors' momentum surged like a tide.

Time passed quietly in this fierce battle. Nas's swordsmanship became more and more fluent, gradually forming her own style. She was no longer the girl who relied on others, but a female warrior standing against the wind.

"The enemy commander is ahead!" a soldier shouted. Nas instinctively felt that she was about to face a greater challenge, but the restlessness in her heart became a driving force, motivating her to face the future.

"Let me do it!" Nas did not hesitate at all. Her eyes were firm, and she had decided not to back down. Gerlin's expression became serious. He knew that Nas was ready for this.

"Nas, follow me closely!" Gerlin reminded.

"I'll be faster than you!" Her voice was like the whistling wind. Although it was soft, it concealed a heart-wrenching persistence.

The battle became more and more intense. Nas and Gerlin's hearts were like fire, and they focused all their attention on the enemy commander. This commander was obviously the core of the enemy army, and he was surrounded by several elite guards, and his momentum was overwhelming.