After reaching twenty standard manas at the peak of his apprenticeship, Sivi's nightly meditation began to take on new experiences.

In the past, I always felt as if I was storing water in a large reservoir, accumulating food, and growing slowly, but the last few meditations have been no longer so calm, but like a stormy wave, I feel like a light boat on the sea covered by a hurricane, and a dangerous aura lingers around me.

With no one to guide and no one to judge whether this state is a blessing or a curse, perhaps those who seek safety will choose to suspend their nightly meditation and quietly wait for the opportunity to break through. However, the wild and uninhibited mind that belonged to Sivi made him extremely enjoy the pleasure and excitement of wandering in a dazed unknown, so tonight, Sivi entered a meditative state as always.

It was as if it was a dark night with no fingers in sight, and on the cold and deep sea, a flat boat rippled back and forth with the sea, and as soon as Sivi entered a meditative state, he entered this familiar scene.

In the distance, the wind came, bringing with it a damp and salty smell.

The sea was no longer calm, as if it had been stirred by a huge beast like a mountain, and waves dozens of meters high were surging.

Above the sky, countless droplets of water as cold as snow fell, I don't know whether it was rain or seawater, and the wild wind blew Xiwei's clothes like butterflies, revealing his youthful and toned body.

Two bolts of lightning were like thunderbolts, splitting this dark chaos, and Xiwei clearly saw that the hurricane in the distance swept the endless waves, like mountains, like city walls, charging like thousands of troops.

Seeing this scene, Sivi was not afraid, a confident and joyful smile appeared on his face, he tore the last piece of clothing that was tightly attached to his upper body, and stood firmly on the only flat boat under his feet, as if standing on the earth, as resolute as a mountain, and shouted: "Let the storm come more violently!"

The next moment, the stormy waves came towards him, and the leaf boat was swept into it, as if there was no trace.

To understand consciousness, one has to dive into consciousness.

Even in the 35th century, there was still a long way to go in the study of the brain and soul, not to mention that this was already another universe with completely different laws.

Sivi emptied himself, as if he was a drop of water in the sea, a wave, to experience the turbulence, strength, tolerance and calm.

I don't know how long it took, Sivi's consciousness was as clear as a baby conceived by the mother of the sea, and as his thoughts surged, in an instant, the wind and waves were calm, the sun rose to dispel the darkness, the sky was cloudless, and only a leaf of Sivi and a flat boat under his feet were left on the sea.

Sivi woke up from his meditation, it was dawn, and his surroundings were familiar to his bedroom.

After this night, there were many differences, and there seemed to be no difference, but Sivi had a new understanding of meditation, the most fundamental source of power for magicians.

When Sivi arrived at the rotunda on the fifth floor of the tower, he saw the resentful and disappointed eyes of the apprentices, while Charlotte and Yang had already walked out of the crowd and began to prepare for the final final.

"Why are you late? I'm sorry because of your tardiness, Faawe automatically finished third!" Meryl asked softly.

Sivi waved his hand slightly, signaling that none of this mattered, and his gaze had stopped in the center of the arena to watch the most eye-catching final showdown.

"Charlotte, I have benefited a lot from your classmates in this competition, and after this battle, no matter what, you are my friend Yang on the road of magic!" Yang said solemnly.

"Very good, I've prepared a lot for today's game, you have to be careful!" Charlotte's waist-length hair danced lightly, and her wide magic robe could not hide her delicate figure, which was a high-spirited youthful picture.

Yang was slightly stunned, he was stunned for a moment, and then responded: "I will also do my best!"

Charlotte didn't bless herself with an increase in elemental resistance, but chanted an inexplicable spell, and as her magic condensed, the pale cyan light flowed in her palm, as if a breeze was blowing through her chestnut hair, which was really unforgettable at first sight.

Yang's eyebrows appeared solemn, this wind element's spell was not a wind spell, could it be Charlotte's killer weapon against herself?

He thought about it again and again, seeing that the wind elemental gathered in Charlotte's palm was becoming more and more dignified, and finally chose to bless himself with weak elemental resistance first-the wind elemental correspondence.

As soon as she succeeded, a smile flashed in Charlotte's eyes, and it seemed that the magic power in her hand remained unchanged, but she had already begun to secretly chant the spell of "Choke!" like a lurking fox, waiting for Yang's next spell.

Countless thoughts flashed through Yang Yi's mind in an instant, and in the end, he chose to respond to all changes with no change, and began to chant the incantation of "Wind Blast".

At the moment when Yang's spell was about to be completed, he suddenly saw the successful smile in Charlotte's eyes, and the next moment, he felt as if he had suddenly poured a mouthful of water into his throat, and the spell he was chanting was interrupted instantly, and his hands subconsciously held his neck, coughing violently, and his face rose a large red patch.

It's not that the magic power gathered by the magic apprentice is uncontrollable, but the instant dissipation of the magic power caused by this unexpected interruption will definitely put a heavy pressure on the magic apprentice, as if he was running fast and suddenly hit a wall head-on!

Yang's brain felt like someone had been struck with a stick, and his brain was groggy, as if the floor under his feet had begun to spin.

Without giving Yang a chance to breathe at all, Charlotte took out a yellow-green turquoise from her magic robe with her right hand, held it high, and pronounced a few simple and crisp syllables in her mouth!

The next moment, as if a tiger had been unsealed from its cage, the energy in the turquoise spurted out and hit Yang's body!

Yang's somewhat thin body obviously couldn't withstand the blow, and he fell to the ground with a bang in his eyes, showing unwillingness and struggle, and finally had to close and faint.

The hall was dead silent, and there was no movement.

No one thought that the originally imagined battle of the dragon turned into a one-sided crushing, and Charlotte not only won, but also won so completely.

"Very good!Charlotte, you did a great job! Beyond my expectations! Even a full-fledged magician could be defeated by your serial preparation!" Gatlin stood up and stared at Charlotte with eagle eyes: "It seems that you are very well prepared for the championship of this tournament!"

Charlotte instantly felt like a little rabbit being targeted by a beast, and she barely controlled her voice: "Yes, Tutor Gatlin!

"Well, well, come to my lab tomorrow morning, and I'll give you the prize of champion!" Gatling said, flicking his sleeves and walking briskly out of the rotunda.