After winning the second battle, a banquet was held at the Torlistine Palace, and the invited Alice and Kelmania were all ugly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Haotian and the others enjoyed the things and drinks of the banquet to their heart's content.

During the feast, Angeletta asks Alice when the third competition will take place.

Now that Duke Yanlong has lost the demon, he has a great advantage over Torristeen in the third game. If Kailmania lets Alice play, the old [Quartet] Osman has the fourth-level magic and the new [Quartet] Alice does not, and the disadvantage is even more obvious.

Alice's eyes flickered when she heard this.

"If Queen Anrietta is so anxious, it will be three days later. But Uncle Nilunt must be released first, and we must restore Uncle Nilonte's strength as soon as possible. Alice made one condition.

Angeletta thought for a moment, nodded and agreed to this condition.

After the feast, Alice was led by Ann Rietta and brought back Nilent Zerupst, Duke of Yanlong, from the place where she was imprisoned.

"I hope the Duke won't trouble my knights again, otherwise Toristine, although the country is small, will also make you pay the price." Before Duke Yanlong left, An Lieta said coldly.

Duke Yanlong paused for a moment, and then said behind An Lietta's back: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, since I have failed, I will not make any more useless attempts. ”

"That's the best. Three days later, we look forward to your performance. ”

"Please wait and see, Her Majesty."

Duke Yanlong and Princess Alice departed.

Angeletta summoned the head of the Ottoman Academy, informed him of the competition in three days, and asked if there was anything the Wang family needed to help with.

Osman stroked his beard and said lightly: "Then set the battlefield at the foot of the hill outside the royal capital." ”

Anrietta nodded and agreed, as a landlord, she was confident that the Kelmanian side would agree to this condition.

The next day, after consultation between Ann Lieta and Alice, the place and time of the competition were determined, and it was set at the foot of the hill outside the royal capital, and it would be dusk two days later. After the decision was confirmed, Anrietta posted a notice, and the residents of the royal capital and foreign envoys were informed.

Haotian ended his battle, and he couldn't use his strength in the third battle, so he stayed in the palace where the three Louise sisters were located as bodyguards. During the day, he trained and patrolled with the griffins, and at night he slipped into Louise, Eleanor, and Catlia's rooms, and spent three days in a very fulfilling and happy manner.

On the evening of the third game, the royal capital hills.

The scene was open, tens of thousands of people poured in, and the city guards, Gramont, and Duke Yanlong's personal soldiers were all involved in maintaining order. Toristine and Princess Alice arrived at the viewing area with a wide view on the cleared hills, followed by foreign envoys.

The crowd was excitedly talking about the battle that would follow.

The [Quartet-level] magician is now the apex of the human race, and the [fourth-level magic] with terrifying power is a powerful force that can affect the outcome of the war, and the [Quartet-level] magician is an extremely precious force in any country. The [Quartet-level] that has been revealed, Torristin, who has the smallest territory but the only magic academy in the whole continent, currently has three people: Ottoman, [Wind Quartet-level] Duchess of Wariel, and [Earth-type Quartet-level] Marshal Gramont; The army is belligerent, and the aggressive Kermania is the [Fire Quartet] Duke Yanlong and Princess Alice; Golffin, the only and strongest 15-point magic [Wind Archmage] in the Floating Kingdom of Albion, died in the civil war; The Kingdom of Galia, which has the largest territory and the largest army, does not have a single quadripartite level; The pope of Romania, a papal state with a small territory but the faith of the people of the various kingdoms. A total of 6 people are known.

Battles of the [Quartet] rarely happen, and they generally only use each other's [Fourth-level magic] to help their own troops in the war, and they will fight in the air, and after using up their magic power, they will be sent to the rear for cultivation, and they will rarely die. Gelfin was desperate to use all his magic to activate fourth-level magic because the royalist army was insufficient and could not protect him, and Rao also took the lives of five thousand enemies. With the help of enough troops, the ability of a [Quartet-level] mage is enough to kill and injure tens of thousands of troops.

The sunset was like fire, and about half an hour after the audience arrived, a loud chirp was heard in the distant sky, and a line of fiery red came from far and near.

Haotian, who was standing behind An Lieta, squinted his eyes, and the fiery red gradually became larger, but it was a fiery red bird that was more than five meters long. The Duke of Yanlong above said a fiery red and gold-rimmed dress, with a serious expression.

"The immortal bird? Princess Alice, that's your enchantment, right? Haotian asked in an unkind tone.

The corners of Alice's mouth twitched slightly: "Now it's Uncle Nilonte's demon for the time being." ”

"Princess Alice, the magician's enchanter is considered part of the magician's own power, but the enchanter of others is not allowed." Anrietta looked unkind.

Alice: "Red has temporarily blocked the contract with my demon envoy, and has also concluded a temporary contract with Uncle Nylonte. That contract is effective, and Red can help Uncle Nilent fight. ”

"How is that possible? The Demon Pact is a magic passed down from the ancestors, and it is sacrosanct. Angeletta frowned.

"The Ancestor is not absolutely supreme, the Four Elves and the Ancestor are on an equal footing." Alice said dismissively.

Kelmania is a country that arose later, not the four ancient countries where the sons and disciples of the ancestors were handed down, and the reverence for the ancestors was not so great.

Haotian interjected, "Even so, there are no elves in Kelmania. Even if there were, it would be impossible for elves to teach such a secret method, right? ”

"That's not what I can tell you." Alice, "If you have any objections to Red going to war, you can ask the Ottoman Head to check it out. With that, Alice said no more.

An Lieta and Haotian glanced at each other and stopped talking. Since Alice said it, she was obviously confident, and the inspection was only self-inflicted. I can only hope that Ottoman's strength is strong enough to defeat the combination of Duke Yanlong and Immortal Bird.

On the predetermined battlefield, Duke Yanlong waited with his eyes closed on the immortal bird.

A gust of wind blew, and Ottoman, who was in a blue-gray simple robe, with a white beard and a man-high wand in his hand, flew from a distance and stopped in the air twenty or thirty meters away from the immortal bird and the Duke of Yanlong. "Nilonte, I didn't expect you to use Alice's enchantment." The sound was heard far away with the help of wind magic.

Duke Yanlong opened his eyes: "Osman, don't you dare to fight against me with the help of the demons?" ”

"Hehehe, it's okay, I originally wanted to keep some strength, but now I won't keep my hand."

"Go all out, Osman." Duke Yanlong let out a loud shout, his fiery red hair stood on end, and crimson fireballs the size of a head appeared in the space around him, slamming towards the Ottomans.

Silent hair, and it is a plural silent hair that has been accumulated for a while. At one time, one or twenty fireballs blocked all the directions in which the Ottomans were dodging.

Osman looked disappreroving, his lips twitching slightly, and then his wand swiped in front of him.

"Indy Wendy Wendy Hou." 【Wind Wall】

"Boom" A wall of wind rises at the line drawn by the Ottoman wand, which is half a meter thick, more than a meter high, and three or four meters wide, completely protecting the Ottoman behind the wind wall.

The fireball hit the wall of wind, and the flames spread out inside the wall, and sparks burst out, bursting into the air one by one.

Duke Yanlong had already taken the lead, and after the first blow, he had already chanted the incantation.

"Babbling, Phil, 3, Albrooke." 【Flame Explosion】

A huge crimson fireball with a diameter of five meters appeared at the top of Duke Yanlong's wand, and as the undead bird carrying Duke Yanlong approached Osman, Duke Yanlong waved his wand from the side of the wind wall, and the crimson fireball drew an arc towards Ottoman.

Osman activated the [Flight] magic, and several currents of air exerted force at the same time, and he flew towards the upper left, trying to avoid the flameburst.

However, Duke Yanlong was very good at controlling the Flame Explosion, and after the Flame Explosion fell to the lowest point, it rose again, shrinking in size to four meters in diameter, but the speed suddenly increased by half, and the meteor generally approached the Ottomans.

Can't hide. Osman made an estimate and turned around to face the incoming flames, chanting as he maintained his flight to gain time.

"Lille Wendy 3 young." 【Wind King's Shield】

The same third-level magic, the wind interspersed back and forth formed a dense shield of cyan wind with a diameter of five meters and a thickness of one meter. The shield was tilted diagonally upwards five meters above Osman's head.

Then, the flame burst slammed into the Wind King's shield.

"Boom" A dazzling burst of firelight erupted, and everyone watching the battle below and in the distant hills had to close their eyes and squint their eyes to reduce the damage of the bright light.

The fire grows when it meets the wind, but the Wind King's shield also directs the eruption of flames towards the shield facet. The wind blew, and Osman flew far away with this force, widening the distance between him and the immortal bird and the Grand Duke of Yanlong.

The light of the flames obscured Duke Yanlong's vision, and when he opened his eyes after the bright light dissipated, he had lost all traces of Ottoman. Turning his head to look around and clenching his wand, Duke Yanlong was wary of the coming attack.

"Harhuo Wendy 3 Lie!" 【Wind King's Blade】

Silently, Osman gathered the power of the third level of magic, and stood on the ground, he shook his wand, and his eyes fell on Duke Yanlong in the air not far away. Above Ottoman, a five-meter-long crescent-shaped cyan dense wind blade rotated in a circular plane, getting faster and faster. The power of this Wind King's blade gradually increased.

Duke Yanlong felt a palpitating magic and looked sharply in the direction of the Wind King's Blade.

Osman swung his wand at the same time, and the huge crescent-shaped wind blade shattered the virtual circle, spinning at a speed that made it look like a cyan disk. The speed is extremely fast, tens of meters are fleeting.

Duke Yanlong felt the threat of death, and the protection of the flame wall that he subconsciously activated would definitely not be able to stop the strengthened third-level wind magic.

"Boom" A flame rose, and the immortal bird under Duke Yanlong turned into a ball of flame, and it raised its head and spread its wings in front of Duke Yanlong.

The huge wind blade of "Poof" shattered the flame bird and disappeared into the distant sky.

The upper and lower halves of the Flame Bird were dissipating, and Duke Yanlong lost the bearer of the undead bird and fell down from the sky.

Osman gripped his wand and stared at the dissipating flame bird, somewhat wary.

With a loud phoenix roar, the dissipating flames stopped their decline and reunited to form a large red bird that was more than four meters long. The undead bird turned into flames to dodge the damage of the Wind Blade, and then regrouped.

The undead bird flew down at a rapid pace, catching Duke Yanlong as he was about to fall to the ground, and rising from the ground again.

Duke Yanlong's eyebrows furrowed, his near-death made his anger continue to rise.

"Osman, you forced me." Duke Yanlong raised his wand high, and a huge wave of magic power gathered, and soon a five-meter-diameter flame explosion had taken shape. But before he could stop the reaction of the magic convergence, a circle of golden lines surged around the crimson fireball, and a palpitating sensation came from the fireball.

Alice in the spectator seat frowned. was forced out so quickly.

What is that? Fireburst should not have this kind of enhancement.

Osman's brows furrowed, no longer calm. He felt that the third-level magic of the wind system could no longer block this blow.

Standing on the earth, Osman chanted aloud.

"Germond Dot Us, Us, Us, Given!!" 【Guardian of the Earth!!】 】

A thick earthen wall rose from in front of Osman, seven or eight meters high and five meters thick.

"Go ahead, Flameburst."

A five-meter-diameter crimson fireball surging with fine golden veins slammed down diagonally from above.

The surface of the fireball danced with scorching flames, and when the alienated flame burst touched the surface of the earthen wall, the flames danced and slowly melted the earthen wall, and then the remaining three-meter-diameter flame ball drove straight in.

"Boom !!"

The flameburst slammed down on the place where Ottoman had been, and then erupted, the ground trembling, and a ten-meter-diameter crater remained in place. Flying off to the edge of the earthen wall, obscuring the view of the Duke of Yanlong, Ottoman only took the damage of the blast.

While Osman was still immersed in the Flame Explosion anomaly, the Duke of Yanlong had already launched the next wave of offensive. Seven or eight head-sized fireballs with golden veins floated around Duke Yanlong.

The immortal bird swooped down on Osman with a loud phoenix chirp.

As the distance closes, the Duke of Yanlong manipulates the fireball to blast at the Ottomans from all directions in different trajectories.

Dangerous! Not your average fireball!

Osman was wary, his wand slashing from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and a flowing orb of wind completely enveloped him. Level 2 Magic Wind Wall Enhanced Edition, [Complete Protection Wind Wall - Wind Signal].

The fireball bombarded the surface of the wind ball, and the impact actually knocked Osman away, and the fireball fell one after another, and Osman was forced to fall to the ground. The remnants of the wind signal left a small spinning half-meter depression in the ground.

Osman was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, a little embarrassed.

The power of the first-level magic fireball is actually close to 2 degrees, which is a difference of twice the destructive power.

Duke Yanlong was furious, and approached again, with more than a dozen golden fireballs floating around him.

Osman's face changed drastically, and he did not dare to keep it.

"Gruss Wendy, Wendy, Wendy, Wendy, Sba." 【Tornado】

Halfway through the chanting, a frenzied wind enveloped the Ottomans, and even the enhanced fireballs could not break through, and were bounced away by the wind of the protective body. Fierce winds surged from the foot of the hill, scattering the sand and dust, and the spectators had to stretch out their hands to block the sight.

The terrifying magic reaction made Duke Yanlong confirm that it was a fourth-level magic [Tornado], and he did not hesitate to stop controlling the fireball and put the remaining power into the fourth-level magic [Heavenly Fire Burning City].

"Einz Phil Crowe." 【Burning City】

The terrible heat distorted the air around them, and the hot wind spread, causing the onlookers to retreat again and again.

The two terrifying forces stopped in place when they were finished, and Osman floated in the air, and outside him was a fifteen-meter-tall white tornado that was still spinning and expanding. Huge fireballs with golden lines of one person in size and one meter in diameter appeared around Duke Yanlong, and there were more than ten of them, and the number of large fireballs was still growing.

Ottoman and Duke Yanlong seemed to see each other's eyes through the tornado and flames.

Before the gathered power reached the limit of his control, the Duke of Yanlong took the lead in smashing thirty fireballs into the Ottoman tornado. Immediately after that, Osman's tornado had grown to a height of about twenty meters, which was already the limit of what he could control, and he controlled the tornado to meet the fireball.

As soon as it made contact, the fireball was about to be blown away by the tornado, but then the second fireball crashed into it, and the size of the fireball suddenly doubled, and then the third and fourth, the same and homogeneous fireball continued to grow, slowly moving forward inside the tornado.

"Puff ・・・・・"

When all the fireballs fused into one, half of the body of a fireball with a floating golden pattern full seven or eight meters in diameter and flames dancing on the surface was embedded in the tornado, and the other half was exposed and dancing with devastating flames.

The stalemate lasted for about half a minute, and then reached a tipping point, where the fireball slowly disintegrated, the tornado spun down, and the wind tore tiny wisps of flame from the surface of the fireball.

Haotian's face changed: "Lie down!" He stepped forward and hid under the wooden table in the VIP seat with Ann Lieta and Alice actually dodged in at the same time.

"Boom !!"

The two [Fourth-Order Magic] dissipated most of the power in the collision, but the remaining power turned into countless flames and a blast of wind that accelerated for the flames, and hundreds of thousands of flaming swords shot out in all directions like flaming swords that were less than a fist.

"Puff ・・・・・・"

There were thousands of more craters on the battlefield, and the crowd in the distance and even the spectators on the hill were affected, and many people were hit and shouted in pain, and even their clothes were set on fire, rolling on the ground to extinguish the flames. Mountains and forests were set on fire, makeshift auditoriums were set on fire, and the crowd was chaotic.

Haotian stood up from under the table and commanded the griffin team to evacuate from the hills and mountains, while Tabasha and other magicians who mastered the water system were watering the newly started mountain fire.

In the middle of the battlefield, Ottoman slowly fell from the sky panting, and he no longer had the strength to maintain [flight]. The immortal bird spread its wings and blocked all the flames that shot in, and the flames could not burn this fire system extreme demon, but the wind that hit it made it suffer for a while. Duke Yanlong was almost unharmed under protection, but the previous Heavenly Fire Burning City had drained his magic power, and he was also panting at this time.

The immortal bird chirped for a long time, full of energy, and obviously had considerable strength.

Osman looked at the immortal bird and smiled bitterly.

If only my Misty Sothoniel had fourth-level strength.

The immortal bird carried Duke Yanlong and slowly fell, and flames surged around him, as if he was about to make a move.

"Phew-" Sighing, Osman said helplessly, "I admit defeat." ”

Duke Yanlong had no choice but to let the immortal bird stop, although he almost died at the hands of Ausman before he held a grudge, but killing the [Quartet-level] magicians of other countries for no reason was second only to killing the kings of other countries.

The undead bird snorted loudly and triumphantly.

Judging from the Ottoman mourning appearance, the crowd also knew the result, and many people sighed.

The people of Kelmania looked at the people of Torristin.

Haotian commanded the evacuation and extinguishing the fire, calm on the surface, but he had already clenched his fists, and his nails pierced into his palms.

The curtain came down on the long three-game contest, which ended in Torlistine's defeat. But Torristeen has also shown considerable strength and will not let Kermania and other countries underestimate.

That night, a banquet was still held, An Lieta and Haotian were not in a high mood, and Osman even used the excuse of returning to the academy and did not dare to show up. Alice looked smug in front of Ann Lieta and Haotian. Duke Yanlong was calmer and bowed his head to drink, but his raised beard and eyebrows revealed his joyful mood.

Haotian was not in a high mood, and his heart was full of anger when he thought that Eleanor was going to marry Kelmania instead of Louise. He kept his head down, a storm brewing in his eyes.