Ryan cast more than a dozen spells just now, but this is far less than the amount of usual training, as long as he takes a break, his mental power will be continuously converted into mana, this is the secret technique given to him by Teacher Dranay, and now it seems that Faraz and the vast majority of magicians will not know this.

Ryan was full of doubts about both Drane and Galib, and Ryan guessed that the two teachers must have their own stories, but unfortunately he didn't know.

Ryan quickly retracted his thoughts, he was not at all interested in being the focus of others, and in order to divert everyone's target, he deliberately said to Red, "What kind of magic did you just have? After that, we take risks, as long as you make a move, won't we win?"

Red smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think this magic is invincible? It belongs to the divine system, and it can only deal with evil creatures like undead and demons, and if it is thrown on people, it is basically ineffective." ”

Ryan said, "I see. ”

Red added, "I, a priest, am the best at dealing with evil creatures, in addition to being able to cast some auxiliary magic. If I leave the Lace team, I'm basically a waste, can I still be like you, and give myself the power of a bull to fight with others?"

Faras also said: "Yes, don't look at me as a fire and water magician, to cast a spell and stand there to condense mana, if there is no teammates to buy me time, my magic will not be released at all." This is the sorrow of the caster, who has a powerful destructive power, but is very weak himself, and can simply fall down at the touch of it. Ryan, do you think everyone is like you?"

Alina said, "Don't complain there, I'll just follow you and live in the shadows forever." In which legend do you see that a thief is the protagonist of the story? Aren't the protagonists or famous people all magicians like Ryan? ”

Ryan wanted to cry without tears, he wanted to change the subject, but everyone pointed the finger at him. Isn't it wrong for a magician to know martial arts? Isn't it wrong for a magician to cast a spell quickly?

Ryan's heart moved, and he suddenly understood why Drane and Galib had trained him like this. The martial arts he learned were completely self-preservation, and Draen's unique magic teaching gave Ryan the ability to cast spells quickly, move and so on that other magicians could only dream of.

Although Ryan gave up a lot of things for this, almost more than ninety percent of magic could not be achieved, and he could not even obtain any title of magician, and perhaps he would have to be an apprentice magician forever. But what you gain is enough to cover what is gone. Now he is a hybrid of a warrior and a magician, which not only has the characteristics of a magician's strong attack power, but also uses the warrior's martial arts to make up for the weakness of the magician's body. Obviously, this situation has given Ryan the ability to adapt beyond ordinary people and take risks on his own, and hasn't all the experiences he has experienced along the way prove this?

Ryan suddenly felt as if he had grasped the meaning of the casual smile on Draeny's face: "A true magician is someone who can fully control his power, not a fanatic who is infinitely chasing after great power. Rather than possess an unrivaled forbidden spell attack and die in a sneak attack by an unknown thief, it is better to use just the most ordinary fireball spell and fully control the power of the flame explosion. When you can one day cast a fireball spell under your feet without taking any damage to yourself, that's the time to go. ”

Ryan remembered that he could barely do this now, remembered what he said to his magician brothers Fragimie and Gilrion during the test in Elfa City, and the performance of the dual-line junior magician Faraz in front of him, it seemed that his strength was very good among his peers, but in the heart of Teacher Dranay, it turned out that he was just getting started. The title of this magic apprentice is really quite worthy of himself. I don't know when I'll reach the level of Dranay-sensei.

Ever since he had studied magic, Ryan had been fascinated by the vastness of the world of magic, and he had fantasized that he could cast a powerful forbidden spell against thousands of enemies, but Draena said something that stuck in his memory: "Before you cast any magic, try to save your own life." For this reason, Lane not only did not stop training in martial arts, but under the guidance of Galib and Dranay, he practiced a combat style that could mix martial arts and magic. During this time away from home, Ryan's years of practice finally made a huge difference.

After a short break, under Ryan's repeated urging, Lace's team advanced again. Ryan thought that such a huge magic explosion just now and the strong vibration of the fire element when casting the magic must have let the other party know that he was coming, and for the sake of today's plan, he could only break through quickly, hoping to catch the other party off guard.

Alina, who was at the front, felt her vision widen as she walked into the huge cavern where Sandru's altar was. The other members of the Thunder team who followed behind also walked in one by one, and seeing the strange scene in front of them, Red first blessed everyone with a "Divine Blessing" magic just in case.

Sandru, who was wearing a black cloak on the altar, suddenly spoke, his voice still so lifeless and full of ice and snow: "A swarm of flies, just take you to sacrifice." ”

The members of Ress Team spread out and looked warily at Sandru sitting upright on the altar.

"You are Sandru, the presiding officer of this evil ritual, the mastermind behind the disappearances of Elmida?"

Red said in a loud voice, "Sandru, I hereby declare by the will of the gods of light that you are an evil heretic and will be judged by the light!"

There seemed to be a hint of disdain in Sandru's cold voice: "What an old line." Didn't the people at the Church of Light say it hasn't changed in hundreds of years? Let me think about it, when was the last time I heard that?"

Red listened to Sandru's words, and suddenly reminded his companion loudly: "Everyone be careful, this guy is likely to be the lich of the undead legion back then!"

The Lich Sandru slowly stood up, and the cloak on its body shook violently, revealing the black lich robe that Sandru was wearing, and the robe was embroidered with various mysterious magic symbols.

A dark force was released from Sandru's body. This powerful dark force spread in all directions, and the flames in the braziers around the altar were suddenly dimmed by this force. The faint flames dragged the figure of Ress Squad on the ground for a long, long time.