Water and Fire Twins Magician

Since Jacques was reincarnated in this world, he had been full of energy every day and had never been sick. This time, he caught a cold like a mountain, and it was very serious. Jacques lay there for two weeks. He had almost no ability to move. If he sat up for more than five minutes, he would feel a splitting headache and nausea, and had to lie down. It was impossible to continue digging in this state.

But a few times a day, groups of frozen martens would break into the snow cave that was warmed by the fireball spell and try to bully the patients living inside. However, their fate was the same as the previous martens. Jacques also discovered that the sharp horns on the noses of these martens could regenerate, but according to Gandalf, they were not as valuable as their fur and could only be used to make medicine or refine weapons, so Jacques collected their sharp horns.

Under Gandalf's instruction, Jacques tried his best to use his fire magic that he had not used for a long time. His body was almost in a semi-comatose state under the torture of pain and cold, but with his tenacious willpower and desire to survive, he still maintained a trace of consciousness and tried to follow Gandalf's instructions. Jacques concentrated his mind and mobilized the long-dormant fire magic in his body. These magics began to burn in his body like awakened flames. He could feel a warm force gradually spreading in his body, trying to dispel the cold chill. However, the cold seemed to sense Jacques's resistance and became more violent. Jacques' body trembled involuntarily, and he clenched his teeth to insist on not losing consciousness completely. Every breath was accompanied by a piercing pain, as if countless ice cones pierced his lungs. But Jacques did not give up, he continued to use his fire magic with all his strength and let it flow in his body.

Although Jacques had no chance to train his fire magic after entering Teikyo Academy, his understanding of the magic research department and his willpower honed in battles also improved his control over the fire element. But this was far from enough, and the coldness in his body was still wandering around. Jacques couldn't help but think of a word he often heard in his previous life: being possessed by the devil.

How can we conquer this coldness?

Every time when he was tortured by the cold and couldn't bear it anymore, Jacques would grit his teeth and concentrate all his magic power to hit the deepest point of the sky fire in his body fiercely. Only the sparks that burst out could slightly suppress the cold, but it could only last for a while. Therefore, when Jacques was unconscious, he was actually concentrating on tempering the sky fire in his body. The star-like sky fire seemed weak, but it became stronger and stronger with practice, just like refining steel.

As the days passed, Jacques, leaning on the iron sheet, knew that time was running out.

These days, he has been constantly tempering the Heavenly Fire to drive away the cold, and his body has recovered a lot. As for the coldness running wild in his body, it has been forced by the Heavenly Fire to stay in the throat area, making Jacques often feel like vomiting and dizzy, which is more uncomfortable than the previous fever and chills.

"Don't stop. No matter how painful it is, you have to keep going. We are only one step away from forcing it out!" Gandalf encouraged.

Jacques also understood this principle, so he gritted his teeth and persisted, continuing to work hard to temper the heavenly fire.

After an unknown amount of time, Jacques felt the sky spinning and the earth shaking, as if something exploded inside his body.

"Cough! Cough cough cough cough!" He coughed violently for a long time and finally coughed out the cold air!

But the sparks of heavenly fire in Jacques' body, which had been suppressed by the cold, now burst out like a wild horse running out of control or a flood bursting through a dam.

A pillar of pure white fire suddenly appeared above Jacques' head. The temperature was so high that even Jacques with a physique found the heat unbearable!

"Hurry up and restrain your magic power! Otherwise, the fire element will run rampant in your body!" Gandalf warned hurriedly.

Jacques immediately slowed down the circulation of his fire magic, and after a while, the pillar of fire above his head began to weaken. It was not until the fire magic in his body completely subsided that the sky fire was suppressed again and buried deep in his body.

Jacques stood up and felt the change in himself.

The uncomfortable cold symptoms had completely disappeared, but he still felt cold and uncomfortable, and he couldn't lower his body temperature to the same level as the air temperature, but his cold resistance had improved significantly. More importantly, the battle against the cold in his body gave him a new understanding of the water element.

He stretched out his hand, cast an ordinary water ball spell, and threw it out.

While the water ball was flying, Jacques clenched his fist and released his mental power. The water ball instantly froze and turned into an ice crystal, hitting the snow wall.

"Success!" Jacques smiled knowingly: "Sure enough, the condensation of water into ice is just the transformation of the water element. As long as the water element stops vibrating, it will freeze."

"Why is it that what little Jacques says is more difficult to understand than that old man Rod?" asked Gandalf.

"Haha, this is called science, it's magic in my world."

"I see. Congratulations, your understanding of the principles of water magic has improved again."

"Yeah, it's a blessing in disguise..."

In fact, what made Gandalf even happier was that after repeated tempering during this period of time, the fire magic in Jacques' body had improved, even more than that of the water magic.