Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Magic at the Bottom of the Box

Although he regretted it in his heart, Dilling was already ready to shoot at this moment and had to send it. He silently looked at the dummy in front of him, this time it was longer, about ten seconds later, a spark suddenly swelled up on the dummy's body, and in a very short time, the dummy made of wood had been completely incinerated.

But after this time, not only did Dearing's face not look happy, but even Lord Robin Lynn and Knight Scott saw the mystery.

Sean even understood that although Dillin was a second-level magician, his most proficient magic should still be a second-level wind blade, and although he could cast other magic, it would be too long in terms of time.

Of course, this is actually the true level of all magic apprentices, and with Deerling's strength, it is actually above average.

After all, with the exception of Sean, no one else had the valuable experience of being able to practice countless times in Space One.

A few thoughts turned in his heart in an instant, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Sean's mouth. In fact, before the two sides met, he never imagined that he would be able to win an apprentice servant who had studied for twenty years.

But when he really fought with Dilling, he unexpectedly found that he was actually very powerful, at least much stronger than the other party.

The magic he knows is only a first-level magic, but it has an advantage in speed, if it is in a life-and-death match, wouldn't he be able to kill the opponent in seconds? Although the opponent is likely to know the protective shield of the second-level magic, he also holds a final trump card in his hand.

Of course, if the two are really allowed to fight to the death, then Sean may not necessarily be able to win.

Because he can attack people, but Dillin can also attack him, no matter which of Dillin's second-level magic touches his body, then Sean can only fall to the ground and stand up.

The magic shield is a good thing, and it is also a mandatory magic for every magician, but the problem is that this magic belongs to the ranks of second-level magic, and it is not something that the current Sean can master.

The four people in the clearing looked at each other, each of them silent, although each person's thoughts were different, but the development of events had deviated from the original idea.

Dearin suddenly took a deep breath and said, "Master Sean, how about this one be considered a draw?"

"Good. Sean nodded and said, "Master Dearing, my spiritual power can still perform the last magic, if the next time is a draw, then I will have to use the magic core to replenish the spiritual power." ”

Dillin was stunned, it was the first time he had encountered such a generous statement about his lack of spiritual strength. However, considering Sean's age and the time he spent studying magic, it was already a great thing to be able to cast three spells in a row.

"Alright, Master Sean, I have an offer. Dillin thought for a moment and said, "Let's fight it out in one last spell." ”

"Uh, what are you going to do?"

"I put a magic shield on the dummy, and you can use the magic core to replenish your mental power, but if you can't break the shield in three spells, then you lose. Dillin said in a deep voice.

"Okay, that's a deal. ”

Seeing that Sean agreed without even thinking about it, Dearing's heart couldn't help but become more and more worried, but by this time, he had no way back.

Taking a step forward, Dilling placed a magic shield on the four-fifths dummy in front of Sean.

The blessing speed of this shield is extremely fast, and it is not much longer than the time of the wind blade, which shows that Dearing has put a lot of time and energy into this magic.

A pale white light surrounded the dummy, and although it was far away, Sean could still sense the powerful energy contained in it.

The shield is not formed only by the power of the magician, in fact, each shield is a means of initiation, and a certain amount of free energy in the space is absorbed to form the final shield. Otherwise, if it were to be sustained by the spiritual power of the magician alone, then it would not be something that a magic apprentice could afford.

After seeing this shield, Sean sighed slightly, Dillin did make a good calculation, he had obviously seen that his strength could only cast first-level magic, but if he wanted to use first-level magic to break this shield, then let alone three, even if it was five, he might not be able to do it.

After hesitating for a long time, do you want to take out the strength of pressing the bottom of the box?

He turned his head to look at Scott, and saw a hint of hope in the knight's eyes. I immediately understood that in his heart, there was actually a trace of unrealistic thoughts.

With a deep sigh, Sean turned his head, and all the spiritual power in his body activated, and he became irritable and delicate in an instant.

That's right, his spiritual power actually formed two completely different castes at the same moment.

On the other side, Dilling's face suddenly changed greatly, his spiritual power was far above Sean, and he could naturally sense the changes in Sean's body.

Although the power emanating from Sean is not powerful, it is only equivalent to the energy of a first-level magic. But to his horror, Sean's magic turned out to be two opposing castes.

In an instant, a terrifying term came to his mind...... Mixing magic.

However, this kind of hybrid magic is a mid-to-high-level magic in the wizarding world, even if it is the lowest-level mixed magic, it is at least a fifth-level or higher magic.

The fifth level, even in the entire principality, can only be used by His Excellency the Grand Magician Tiffany.

Dilling's body trembled slightly, oh my God, what kind of monster did he provoke?

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