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What the origin of the longsword called "Daybreak" in Renus's hand was, Gordon didn't know. But judging by Pastor Jack's surprised look, it shouldn't be an ordinary weapon.

"Dawn is a gift from Lady Dawn," Renus, slender and white as a warrior's hand, slid lightly across the sword, like a mother caressing her child, "it has the power to cleanse it of all toxins and diseases, and it can be used three times a day." Ready, I'm going to get started. ”

Renus whispered a prayer and called Melidia's name, only to see the three diamonds on the gauntlet glow like the night had faded and dawn had fallen, enveloping Gordon entirely.

Gordon felt that his whole body was washed by the holy light, the warm and refreshing feeling flowed all over his body, the toxins disappeared unconsciously, and the numb and dull discomfort on his body disappeared completely.

Gordon moved his arm and said in surprise, "Miss Renus, your help has given me a new lease of life!" ”

"Thank you, Lady Dawn," Renus said lightly, "It's dueling time, and that Master Hao Lin can't wait. ”

"Me too." Gordon straightened his collar and stepped into the dueling arena.

On Platinum Square, there is a sculpture of the dragon god. The 10-metre-tall statue is made of a mixture of fine iron mixed with white gold. The dragon god spread out two pairs of wings that covered the sky and the sun, held his head high, and looked into the distance with a solemn and majestic gaze - it is said that it was the direction of the Ridge of the World, the holy mountain Heim. During the First Age, the gods and the Old Dominators fought earth-shattering battles there, eventually ushering in a new era of intelligent beings.

"In the name of Bahamut, I will decide with my life and blood who will have the honor in the end......"

The two mages pronounced a solemn dueling oath in front of the statue of the dragon god - of course, both sides may not think so, and the priest of Bahamut, who presided over the duel, announced: "The duel begins." ”

Duels prohibit the use of qiē magic equipment and props, and can only be fought with their true strength. Therefore, the duel between mages is very similar to the intellectual game of shot and backhand, restraint and counter-restraint.

When a mage reaches level 5 and is qualified to learn the Three Rings spell, he can choose one of the eight schools to become a specialized mage, but at the cost of giving up the spells of the other two factions.

Hao Lin gave up prophecy and illusion, two factions that were not very effective in actual combat, and specialized in the school of spelling - in fact, if conditions permitted, many mages would choose the system of spells as their specialization. Because the spell system is known as the most comprehensive of the eight schools, attack, defense, control, summoning, buff, space, almost all functional spells are included in the spell school.

In "Ancient Era", a veteran mage player summed up a sentence: "The arcane of the world is spelling." "It can be a good representation of the status of the school of spells.

Of course, this sentence is incomplete, and the second half of the sentence is "the world is perverted and changed", which is used to summarize a certain characteristic of the mages of the School of Change.

Hao Lin, who specializes in the spell school and is strong and balanced, with almost no shortcomings, is chanting his first spell: protection against energy damage.

Casting a protective spell at the beginning was reluctant for Hao Lin, who was eager to defeat Gordon. But there was no way, because he saw that as soon as Gordon came on the field, he began to chant incantations quickly, and in the complex and fast gesture changes, a red ball of light with a scorching aura was quickly forming.

"Fireball?!" When Hao Lin saw the spell prepared by Gordon, he was almost frightened to recite the wrong spell and was swallowed by energy.

When he threw Gordon out of O'Gro's hands, he was just a minor mage who had mastered the spell of the One Ring. By the time they met in the Mage's Guild for the second time, Gordon had become a Level 3 Mage. Now, in this dueling arena, he thought that he could crush the opponent with the advantage of mastering the three-ring spell, but Hao Lin didn't expect that the other party would actually learn the three-ring spell at all!

And looking at this posture, Gordon's mastery of the fireball technique is quite proficient, and the spell casting degree is even faster than his own!

Hao Lin had no choice but to give up the plan of preemptive action, gritted his teeth, and recited the incantation to protect against energy damage as quickly as possible.

But to the surprise of Hao Lin and all the audience, it was Gordon's spell that was the first to be completed.

The red energy ball in Gordon's hand had already been filled to a critical point, and it seemed that if a little external force was applied, it would explode violently, releasing a large amount of destructive power.

With a flick of his wrist, the ball of flame in his hand came out of his hand.

Hao Lin's lips were dry, and a wave of fear welled up in his heart. He knew how destructive the fireball technique, which was known as the representative of the plastic energy spell, was. Even gold and iron would melt in the flames of magic, let alone the ** of a fragile mage like him.

He made a quick decision, canceled the protective spell he was preparing, and ran to the side. Fireball is not a magic missile that has a guiding function and a 100% hit rate, and can dodge the damage of fireball through guò running and various dodge actions.

After interrupting the spell, the backlash of arcane energy made Hao Lin's internal organs feel like they had been bitten by a beast, and there was a tearing pain, and his throat was so sweet that he almost couldn't help but vomit blood.

"It's okay, it's better than being blown up by the fireball technique." Hao Lin comforted himself.

Cancel the spell from Hao Lin and run to the side to dodge, less than a second. At this time, everyone expected the sight of a fireball whistling, hitting the target, and then exploding violently, but it did not appear.

The red ball of energy shot by Gordon fell to the ground, and then rolled towards Hao Lin unhurriedly, leaving a path of fire in its path.

"This ......"

"Not fireball?"

"What kind of strange spell is this?"

Everyone was dumbfounded. Even those mages who are proficient in arcane knowledge are in the fog at this time, and they don't know what is going on.

Dorne Lannister triumphantly explained to a long-legged and big-breasted female adventurer beside him: "This is actually a two-ring plastic energy spell, a fiery orb. This spell is slow and only suitable for battles where the terrain is narrow and you need to advance through layers, and you can squeeze the enemy's space to move and then knock them out like a bowling ball...... Uh, you don't know what bowling is? Don't worry, it's just an aristocratic movement that has emerged not so long ago. ”

During his interactions with Gordon, Dorne learned a lot of tricks on how to use spells. The scope of application of the Blazing Orb spell is too narrow, so not many people have mastered and understood it. However, this spell casts quickly, and its energy characteristics are very similar to fireballs, so it has a special use: impersonating fireballs to deceive enemies.

Gordon used this little trick, and in "Ancient Era", he played countless opponents, and Hao Lin was just another fooled fool after crossing over. Of course, if it weren't for the Nesserduran scrolls with fiery orbs on them, Gordon wouldn't have been able to learn this ancient and rare spell.

Seeing the blazing orb slowly rolling towards him, Dorne finally realized that he had been fooled. He was angry, ashamed and angry, and there was a sharp pain in his internal organs, which had been injured by the backlash of energy. He couldn't hold back for a moment and spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, when he vomited blood, it was still behind.

Gordon recited the incantation in the proficient language of the dragon, twisting the thumb and forefinger of both hands at the same time, then overlapping them into a cross.

In his right hand, more and more silvery light clusters were constantly forming.

"Magic missile?" Hao Lin struggled to his feet, he endured the pain of the arcane energy backlash, gritted his teeth, and applied a shield to himself.

An invisible circular force field lay in front of Hao Lin.

The shield technique can not only reduce the physical damage of swords and fists, but also can completely low-level magic missile attacks. Hao Lin was able to correctly choose this one-ring spell to counter the other party when he was seriously injured and in danger, and he was already well-trained and clear-headed.

But he didn't know that Gordon's magic missile was different.

With a slight shake of his hand, the silver energy in Gordon's hand immediately detached from his fingertips, turned into twelve silver energy bullets, and roared towards Hao Lin.

"Magic missile? Mistra is on top, why are there so many magic missiles he casts, it's a dense storm! A young mage exclaimed.

Next to him, the older mage looked at him with an idiot: "This should be a newly created spell, not some bullshit magic missile, look carefully!" ”

Following the fingers of the elder mage, an even more astonishing scene appeared in the dueling arena.

The shield technique, which was supposed to be able to completely resist the damage of the magic missile, suddenly became useless. The twelve silver energy bullets fired by Gao Deng pierced through the transparent shield without any hindrance, and then smashed into Hao Lin's body!

"How so!" Before Hao Lin fell into a coma, there was only this one thought that recurred in his mind.

The reason why the shield spells are completely immune to the damage of magic missiles is because they are all one-ring spells, and they are all force field attributes, so when they collide with each other, their respective energies will cancel each other out and fuse together.

And the missile storm that has been improved and innovated by Gordon, although it is also a spell with force field attributes, but the energy level is completely different, so the shield technique is completely ineffective against it.

Twelve missiles completely hit Hao Lin, and this mage, who was still full of confidence this morning and wanted to completely trample Gordon under his feet, was already lying on the gladiatorial arena in a dying state, unconscious, covered in blood and scars, and so miserable that he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Gordon continued to chant the incantation, and Yoo Ma's strong acid arrow took shape in his hand.

He wants to end this duel once and for all, and he also wants to end Hao Lin's life.

"Master Gordon, how about you stop here?" A mage suddenly appeared in front of Gordon, blocking Hao Lin behind him.

He was well old, but he still had the smooth skin of a young man, and his pointed ears retained the characteristics of an elf, but his body was not as slender as that of an elf.

A half-elven mage.

"I'm Ogro, Hao Lin's teacher." The half-elf mage bowed to Gordon and said.