Great Elf Sage

Fire flickers above the ruins, and the water vapor caused by the encounter between ice and fire is mixed with flying dust and continues to spread around. .biquge

The middle-aged knight and his guards who had already hid in the distance looked at this scene with pale faces.

The Aslan continent calls extraordinary people mystics. The exposure of these mystical beings in Aslan continent is not as high as the extraordinary people in the southern continent of Atalan. However, compared with the status of extraordinary people in Atalan, the mystical people are more important in Atalan. The status of Sri Lanka is much higher.

As fast as a war horse, with the power to break boulders with one sword, the ability to jump up city walls with one leap, etc. These are the impressions of these powerful men who are aware of the existence of the mysterious ones in Aslan continent.

But the dazzling effect of the battle between Nolan and John just now and the impact it had on the surroundings were far beyond the knowledge of these knights.

"Is this, is this really what humans can do?"

The middle-aged knight looked at the several "Gandalfs" still suspended in the air, thinking that the dragons in myths and legends were nothing more than this.

Suddenly, bursts of white light flickered in the smoke from the ruins, and the jumping flames were quickly extinguished by the white light.

"Did you break through under the pressure of life and death? It seems that this guy is also a talent. I thought he was just a power-obsessed idiot... I have to try to trick him into being a guinea pig." Nolan said to this unknown person The human knight became interested.

The 'Gandalfs' waved their wooden staffs, and a circular magic circle covering the ruins appeared. After a period of rotation and transformation, a large number of fist-sized fireballs rained down from the magic circle.

Seven-ring attack magic - Rain of small fireballs.

The fireball roared towards the shining white light in the center of the ruins, followed by bursts of thunderous explosions.

Just when the rekindled flames were about to cover the ruins, a ring of intense white light suddenly spread from the center of the explosion to the surroundings. The flames and raised dust were swept away by the white light and receded outwards, revealing a hand-held pure white light in the center of the ruins. A white light sword, a figure glowing with white light and cold air.

Nolan's eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes, this kind of 'Fighting Knight' is not as good as Atalan's 'Vitality Warrior' in adapting to magic power, but its use of magic power is much better than the 'Vitality Warrior' that simply stores and releases it. "

The magic circle of the Little Rain of Fireballs did not stop because of John's promotion. Instead, the rotation of the magic circle became faster, and the number and launch speed of the fireballs also increased a lot.

John raised his head and stared sharply at the fireball shooting from above. After the burst of fighting spirit just now, he had already held the sword with both hands and positioned himself to meet the attack from above.

"what!"

With a loud shout, the sword in John's hand turned into a white phantom, weaving a dense layer of white sword light in front of him.

The fireballs shot towards John were all stopped by the white sword light without landing. Most of the fireballs hit by the sword light were instantly extinguished by the impact of the cold air; a small number of fireballs did not intersect with the sword edge but were tangent to it. , these fireballs were redirected by the sword light, and bounced around in the direction of John's sword swing.

The surrounding devastated streets and buildings were baptized by the aftermath of another battle between extraordinary beings. The roar of the explosion and the splattered gravel scared the nearby residents who had gathered around to retreat.

Disciplined city guards, civilians running around, noble knights comforting their horses, the screams of ordinary people affected by the battle... This area of ​​Kailon Mountain City has fallen into complete chaos.

A 'Gandalf' in mid-air asked: "It seems that this sword is your goal..."

John drew his sword towards the speaking 'Gandalf', and with a white streak, the speaking 'Gandalf' turned into a ball of light and disappeared.

Another Gandalf took over and said, "Maybe you want to become stronger..."

Another sword light passed by, and this 'Gandalf' also turned into a ball of light and disappeared under the sword light.

"But you have become stronger. There are not many people with such strength in the entire Aslan continent..."

Without saying a word, John continued to slash a sword upward, but this sword was no longer as sharp as the previous two swords.

"Or do you just want to gain power? You want to become an ugly figure lying on the people and sucking blood..." Another 'Gandalf' said.

"...No..." The sword light flashed across, and John's face became gloomy.

"Isn't it? You actually enjoy this feeling, right? Being feared by ordinary people and surrounded by rich people..."

"...No..." Another sword light passed by.

"Oh~ I see, you actually just want to be the noble's lackey..." the remaining 'Gandalf' said together.

"No! Shut up!" John was hurt by these words, and his eyes became sharp again.

I saw the white light on John's body pouring into the 'Breath of Frost' along his hands, and several white crescents were instantly opened by him. Destroy all the remaining 'Gandalfs' in mid-air.

But the voice of 'Gandalf' did not disappear as all these phantoms were destroyed.

"So, what are you doing here now?" The voice came from all directions, as if it was everywhere.

"I..." John didn't know what to say for a moment.

Colorful light spots suddenly began to precipitate in the space in front of John. These light spots quickly condensed, and soon, a 'Gandalf' appeared in front of him.

"You were oppressed by the nobles when you were young and lived in embarrassment. In order to survive, you even had to sell family heirlooms to the nobles who caused the decline of your family..."

‘Gandalf’ slowly walked up to John and continued:

"...After you grew up, you became an adventurer and lived a hard life... Later, you relied on the training methods passed down from your ancestors to become a mysterious person between life and death..."

'Gandalf' walked around the silent John, saying as he walked:

"...You found that the noble family had long since died, and the 'Frost Breath' had also wandered elsewhere. You searched everywhere and finally found it in Kailon Mountain City..."

'Gandalf' stopped and looked around. The civilians who were watching had already fled into the distance, while the noble guards were looking nervously at 'Gandalf' not far away.

"...You asked Viscount Sullivan to redeem 'Frost Breath' and was asked to serve him for five years. You agreed..."

There was the sound of horse hooves in the distance. Judging from the neatness, they should be Viscount Sullivan's personal guards, but 'Gandalf' ignored them and continued talking.

"... In the past two years, you have been treated as a guest by Viscount Sullivan. You are used to living a poor life, and you enjoy the aristocratic life. You have even taken the initiative to integrate into their circle recently."

The sound of horse hoofbeats was getting closer and closer. John frowned and asked:

"what do you want to say in the end?"

This old man who calls himself a 'magician' is stronger than he expected. He also has the ability to read minds. Judging from the battle just now and the ability to constantly clone himself, even if he advances again, he is far from his. As for his opponent, he could have been flying in the sky, having multiple clones, and using all kinds of strange methods to slowly wear himself out.

And judging from the situation, he didn't want to kill himself, so he must have something to say to himself.

The sound of horse hooves stopped at the corner of the street, and a group of well-equipped knights came. Sure enough, they were Viscount Sullivan's personal guards, and Viscount Sullivan himself was also there.

‘Gandalf’ stopped paying attention to others, turned to look at John and said:

"Do you want to take it a step further?"

……

To be continued.