This time, Lin Li's game was ranked last, seeing that it was still early, Lin Li was not in a hurry, chatting with Masson Ouling next to him, while waiting for the results of the other two games with peace of mind.

The second to play was Gryffindor, the first magic genius of Fran, continuing the eye-catching performance of the last game, and it took less than two minutes to win this game, the thirteenth-level magician from the Starlight City Guild had no ability to fight back in front of Gryffindor at all, and was pressed and beaten from beginning to end, without control, and without detours, some just erupted, and the outbreak from beginning to end was like a storm sweeping away leaves, sweeping this thirteenth-level magician out of the top six of this final.

When the referee announced the winner, there was a sudden silence in Dawn Square.

The thousands of magicians in the audience, at least half of them are re-examining this number one magic genius of Farran, everyone knows that he is very strong, but many people did not expect that he can be so strong, look at the game just now, the strength shown by the two sides, at least two levels of difference, Gryffindor didn't even need to move his brain, he easily defeated the opponent.

Many people can't believe that such a gap in strength would actually appear in two young magicians who are both in their twenties.

You must know that the people who participated in the finals this time were all the elites of various guilds, and the worst and worst were all tenth-level magicians, and there was no weakness at all, and Gryffindor won so easily, which only showed that his strength had reached an incredible level.

"Damn, why is this kid so powerful......" Hoffman looked at Gryffindor in the distance, and couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"I persuaded you a long time ago, but you didn't listen...... Herza looked at him sympathetically, thinking that this dead fat man was probably going to be in trouble, just looking at the nervous look on his face, he also knew that the bet placed by the Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce this time was definitely not small, if Gryffindor really won the final, the handicap of four to one would have to make Hoffman, the dead fat man, cry...... In Herza's opinion, the Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce is compensated this time.

What is the strength of Gryffindor, among the thousands of spectators present, I am afraid that Herza knows best, Gryffindor's mentor, but Norsen, one of the top ten controllers of the Supreme Council, this is not an ordinary person, even in the Supreme Council, he is definitely a legendary figure, from a member of a remote magic guild to one of the top ten controllers of the Supreme Council, it has only been twenty years, and now Northon, whether it is strength or skill, can be said to be an outstanding figure in the Supreme Council, How could the disciples he had taught be comparable to those of ordinary young magicians?

Hoffman, a fat man, was a little too bold, and he dared to be an upset in this kind of competition, why didn't he want to think about how Innocent's surname could allow his only disciple to fail?

As a member of the Supreme Council, Herza naturally understands better than others, how many terrifying secrets are hidden in this council, which holds the fate of all Anriel magicians, and how can a businessman know the inside story? Even Herza himself had to admit that he had only scratched the surface of what he had learned during his decades in the Supreme Council, and that only figures like Northen or Anduin, who had the ability to compete for the position of arbiter, had access to the real core secrets.

"Let's pay for a lesson...... Herza's gaze took away from Hoffman and fell on the edge of Dawn Square, the young magician who was chatting with two roommates, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, this young man is a real genius, that kind of unbelievable way of casting spells, even he feels amazing, but unfortunately he met Gryffindor, and he is destined to not win this final.

The current Gryffindor has far surpassed the average young magician, not to mention those young people in their twenties, even if it is the entire Orlana Magic Guild, only a few people such as Audwin Medellin dare to say that they can definitely win him, and other people even if they are Dalyan and others, they may not have this certainty, such strength is no longer comparable to ordinary young magicians.

"It's a pity......" Herza shook his head, his expression was a little regretful, in fact, if you really want to talk about it, that Garros magician named Ferre is the most suitable person to win the finals, not only because of his outstanding talent, but also because he was born in the remote small guild Garros, his background is far less complicated than Gryffindor, even if he establishes a new guild in the Breezy Plains in the future, it will not become a trouble that cannot be handled.

But Gryffindor is different, his mentor is Northson, who has the potential to become an arbiter, and once he wins this final, there will be countless ulterior motives between the new guild and the new arbiter.

It's a pity that this year's Gryffindor is too strong.

Although the young magician named Ferret was just as powerful, if he wanted to become the final victor, he would probably have to wait for another trial in three years' time.

"Whew!" Hoffmann pouted, not believing Herza's words at all.

In fact, at this time, even Hoffman himself had to admit that Gryffindor was indeed stronger in terms of pure strength, but Hoffman still insisted that Gryffindor would definitely lose this game, because he knew very well that the young magician named Ferre was not only a great magician, but also a potion master!

In a battle of magicians, a bottle of potion can decide the winner or loser, let alone a potion master?

The two of them have their own ideas in their hearts, they don't give in to each other, and they both insist that they are right.

And by this time, Madias had already walked up to the Plaza de la Dawn...... Seeing Madias on the field, Lin Li suddenly came to his senses.

"Lao Tzu wants to see, do you dare to be obscene again......" Lin Li held this thought and watched this battle seriously.

Then, he froze...... In this game, Madias, it's like a different person, it is a stormy attack, with his extremely fast spell casting, he pressed the opponent so much that he couldn't even release a magic feedback, the surging magic elements seemed to be boiling, and a blazing breath filled the Dawn Square, Madias's every attack was full of persuasion, and he didn't defend once from beginning to end, until he used a flamestorm to force the opponent into a corner, Lin Li suddenly discovered, This guy doesn't even have an elemental shield on his body...... "Damn, this guy is so arrogant......" Lin Li was dumbfounded, compared to the previous obscenity, this game is simply a splash of sparks, and it is a violent style of play from beginning to end, if it weren't for the fact that Gryffindor was standing not far from him, Lin Li would even think that Madias was actually looking for Gryffindor to shoot in this game.

That poor twelveth-level magician only released one magic spell from beginning to end.

It was an elemental shield...... At the moment when the only magic was broken by Madias, his game came to an end, Madias didn't even look at him at all, and directly blasted with an air explosion, which sounded a muffled sound of "bang", and the poor twelfth-level magician was when the elemental shield was broken, and he was directly hit by an air burst, and it felt like he was being hit the chest by a hammer, and the whole person suddenly turned black in front of him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out "poof", The stone slabs paved in Dawn Square were dyed red...... "The victory of this game is Madias, from the Guild of the City!" ”

Lin Li glanced at the injured twelfth-level magician from a distance, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, although Matthias's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but his heart eye is still as small as before, and when he defeated the opponent twice, he used air bursts, and the magic patterns under Audwin's cloth can only reduce magic damage, but they can't offset the impact of air bursts...... Both the previous Salson and this poor Rank 12 Wizard were not lightly injured when they were blasted out of Dawn Square.

"Ferry, it's your turn!" When the referee read Lin Li's name, Medellin on the side couldn't wait to urge, the old man was in a pretty good mood, three trial apprentices, two entered the top six, such a result was enough for him to brag for a while.

"Come on!"

"Good job!"

"Yes!" With the cheers of the two roommates, Lin Li slowly walked to the center of Dawn Square.

Gara from the Magic Guild of Distant Hope City had been waiting there early, still a black robe tightly wrapped around herself, still a pale face like a dead person, when Lin Li stepped forward, you could clearly see that Gala's pale face did not have a trace of expression, as if she was wearing a mask.

Lin Li stared at him for a long time, and he couldn't imagine that this was the person who knew how to peek at the little girl taking a bath at the age of ten in Ma Sen's mouth...... What puzzled Lin Li the most was that the magic fluctuations emanating from Gala's body seemed to be very different from most of the magicians he had seen, it was a cold and oppressive aura, just like the feeling of being surrounded by countless undead when he was in the Valley of Shadows, if Lin Li had to name a similar person, I am afraid it could only be Sendros who he had just seen a few days ago, and only this half-human, half-undead monster had some similarities with Gara in front of him.

Lin Li knew that this was the real aura of death, just like a high-level vampire in the Valley of the Shadows, or a corpse witch, only a magician like Sendros, who dealt with all kinds of undead creatures all year round, would exude such a strong aura of death.

However, even the aura of death emanating from Sendros's body was far less intense than that of Gala in front of him.

This discovery surprised Lin Li fiercely. / Sendros is the real lord of the undead, a powerhouse who has broken through the legendary realm many years ago, even a character like Anduin has to admit that Sendros is powerful, Gala is just a fourteenth-level magician, how can the aura of death exuded from his body be stronger than a character like Sendros?

Lin Li couldn't understand how a guy who took pleasure in watching the little girl take a bath could exude such a strong aura of death, he had never heard of the Magic Guild of Yuanwang City, what achievements in necromancy magic had been made...... Wait...... "Could it be because of the trials in Shadow Valley?" A thought popped into Lin Li's mind.

That's right, it's the Shadow Valley Trial!

The more Lin Li thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, when he first came to Orana, twenty-four trial apprentices gathered in the guild hall, Lin Li never felt that anyone had a strong aura of death, in other words, Gala at that time should still be normal, and in the next two months, the only thing that could be related to the undead was naturally the trial in Shadow Valley...... All kinds of thoughts popped up from Lin Li's mind one by one, and when he looked at Gala again, his heart couldn't help but tighten, if it was really as he guessed, the current Gala was probably no longer the fourteenth-level magician, and the aura of death was stronger than Sendros, how could it be a joke?

Lin Li tightened the staff of the sky in his hand, a pair of eyes stared at Gala, his spiritual power had been urged to the limit by him, and the surging magic elements rolled up and down, setting off a magic storm in Dawn Square, Lin Li's face was full of seriousness, because he knew very well in his heart that in the face of this half-human, half-undead monster, one negligence might leave a lifelong regret.

It wasn't just a game, he had to give it his all.

Gala stood there expressionlessly, with a dead man-like face, there was still no expression, what he was holding in his hand was a fire staff, but the magic fluctuations emanating from it had nothing to do with fire magic, Lin Li, who had been in the Shadow Valley for seven days, knew that it was the purest death power.

Just when Lin Li was about to face a great enemy, Gara, who was holding a magic staff, suddenly moved...... "Great Immortal King, you are finally back......" Gala's voice was hoarse and low, and among the thousands of people in Dawn Square, I am afraid that only Lin Li could hear what he was saying clearly.

"No...... The Immortal King? Lin Li's heart tightened, could this be some kind of undead summoning technique?

Then he saw that a black smoke rose from Gala's body, followed by a plague, instantly filling the entire Dawn Square, that kind of incomparably powerful death breath, so that Lin Li lost control of his body in an instant, and in an instant, he only heard wailing, crying, tearing, roaring, and moaning, countless voices mixed together, and the entire Dawn Square seemed to become a human purgatory in an instant.

(To be continued)