Just a few minutes ago, Lin Xiao, the Demon God of the Destruction of the World, had sealed his memory of watching the duel between the goddess Sifna and Daniel.

The goddess doesn't care, Lin Xiao really feels that she can't afford to lose this person.

If it weren't for the suspicion that the Holy Fire Sect, which was acting in the shadows, might have come up with some unknown means to deal with him, he really wanted to use a super-level magic to tamper with all the memories of everyone present.

"Go ahead, don't disgrace me."

Siffna glanced at Lin Xiao, who was talking to her with the same lines as before entering the venue last time, and walked into the Magister Arena again.

"Hmph, sure enough, the guy named Ignas manipulated the results of the draw."

Lin Xiao glanced at the Demon Guide King Crown Prince sitting on the rostrum, and snorted coldly.

"Wait, why the third matchup? When did the second matchup end? ”

The Demon God of the World, who had forgotten that he had sealed his memory, fell into deep self-doubt.

"Djibha, the Turkur Khanate, the wind whispering shaman."

Standing opposite the goddess, the bearded, scarlet-clad sorcerer in blue chainmail watches warily at the "unpredictable" farming druid.

In the previous battle where Siffner defeated Daniel, he didn't even dare to blink his eyes during the whole battle.

Djibha didn't think any of the contestants would be able to resist the attack of the Emerald Night.

Remembering the scene when Daniel fell into the "Shadow Touch" at the end, Shaman Wind racked his brains to finally come up with a convincing answer.

The woman in front of her is not a physical entity, and Daniel is definitely bewitched by illusion!

"Butcher" is supposed to have been disguised with some kind of magic or special skill, and is hiding in a corner of the arena.

What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was just an illusion of her!

"Humph! The treacherous woman, in order to win, did not hesitate to use such despicable means as seduction and illusion. ”

Recalling the scene when Sifna was hanging upside down above the arena with her skirt covered, the wind shaman Gibha rubbed his nose that had just stopped bleeding.

"The third showdown, Butcher vs. Djibha, officially begins!"

With the referee shouting, Gibha immediately used the magic he had prepared for a long time.

"Seventh-order psychic detection magic, 'Soul Sight Technique'."

Shamanism is a profession that can communicate with spirits.

As an advanced profession of shamans, the wind whispering shaman is naturally proficient in this way.

In Djibha's mind, as long as Sifna is still in the arena, he will be able to capture the clues of her soul through "soul sight".

In this way, he will be able to see through the "illusion" laid down by the goddess.

"What? There is also a soul in her 'vision'? ”

"This, what kind of secret art is this, I have never heard of it!"

Sifner had no idea why Djibha looked surprised.

This time, she learned to be obedient.

Spell casting is risky, so wouldn't it be better if I stood still and didn't cast a spell?

The goddess was wearing a divine costume given to her by Lin Xiao.

Magical attacks below fifteenth rank have no effect on her.

In that case, what are you struggling with?

Wouldn't it be better to just lie flat?

"When he runs out of magic, I'll stun him with my staff!"

From the more than ten magic staff that Lin Xiao gave her, Siffna selected a long staff that looked like a big bamboo pole.

As a farming druid, her power stat is much higher than that of a normal spellcasting class.

The goddess has absolute self-confidence, and she will definitely be able to defeat the wind-talking shaman in front of her who looks a little suspicious in hand-to-hand combat.

"Come on, don't show mercy to my men."

With the "battle plan" drawn, the goddess began her own actions.

I saw her thrust the "big bamboo pole" into the ground beside her, closed her eyes, and opened her arms.

"Come on! Let the magic come harder! ”

Sifner's unusual behavior made Gibha more certain of his suspicions.

"Grass! This woman must have used some method to hide her true body. ”

"Tempting me to consume magic so blatantly, am I being a fool?"

So, the two were at a stalemate.

The goddess has been waiting for Gibha to pump her with magic.

Jibha has also been racking his brains to find the "true body" of the goddess.

The audience waited quietly for ten minutes, and the two of them were still motionless.

"One warning for each contestant!"

"If the contestants continue to deliberately delay the duel, they will be punished by the 10th rank magic attack released by the judge!"

This kind of passive behavior is certainly not tolerated by the judges of the Starspire Council.

"Damn it!"

As soon as he heard that if he didn't do it again, he would be attacked by the tenth-rank magic cast by the referee, and Jibha immediately panicked.

He looked at the goddess Sifna who was still indifferent, with her arms open and her eyes closed, in shock, and couldn't help but admire it a little in his heart.

"In the face of the attack of the tenth rank magic, she can still hold on?"

"In terms of determination, I'm really inferior to her."

In Djibha, although his strength is not good, he can't find the "true body" of the goddess.

But there should be no reason why the archmages who are referees can't find Sifna who is "hiding" somewhere in the arena.

In this case, the risk of the two of them continuing the stalemate is undoubtedly equal.

"No, I have to do it, otherwise the tenth rank magic is not a joke."

Another minute passed, and Djibha, who was in a cold sweat, really couldn't stand it anymore.

He could clearly feel the anger surging in the hearts of the referees on the podium.

"Grass! Watch Lao Tzu blast out your true body with wide-area magic! ”

"Eighth-level electrical magic, 'Electricity Rush'!"

Jibha used an eighth-rank magic, and immediately took out three vials of purple magic potion from the spatial ring and drank them in succession.

The mana consumption of the eighth rank is so great that ordinary mana potions can't recover at all.

Gibha felt a little sorry for the bottles of "high-level magic potions" he had drunk.

But now that he has decided to make a move, he can't care about so much.

"Eighth order electric magic, "Thunder Allure"! ”

After using two eighth-rank spells in a row, Gibha gritted his teeth and drank three more potions.

"Eighth Rank Electrical Magic, "Purple Court Thunder Explosion"! ”

Three magic spells, each with three different attacks.

Like a serpentine current, the "lightning rush" circulates around the outer ring of the arena one by one.

"Thunder Allure" formed a large thundercloud over the arena, constantly thunderclapping the space in the inner circle of the arena.

The "Purple Court Thunder Blast" is more like a hemispherical diffuse current shock wave, centered on the goddess Sifna, radiating towards the entire arena.

The three magics complemented each other, covering almost the entire arena except for the small area where the goddess Siffna stood.

"Humph! You're trying to trick me into attacking your illusions, it's a dream! ”

"Lao Tzu will attack the whole field, see where you hide!"

Controlling three eighth-rank electric magic spells at the same time, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of the mouth of the wind whispering shaman Jibha.

It won't be long before I can find out the true identity of this woman!

Unfortunately, Djibha was unable to find Sifna's "true body", but waited for the punishment of the Minaret Council.

"Contestant Jibha, deliberately casting useless magic to attack the field, is regarded as a passive battle."

"The Minaret Council has decided to imprison Djibha for 30 seconds."

The referee's voice stunned Gibha.

What do you mean by "deliberately casting useless magic to attack the field?" I'm looking for the enemy's true body, huh?

"Wait a minute, I'm going to appeal......"

Before he could finish speaking, a tenth-order time-based control magic, Thirty Judgments, that could pause the target's time, struck the poor Wind Whispering Shaman.

"This guy can't move?"

The goddess Sifna, who had waited for a long time and didn't wait for Djibha's attack, opened her eyes, but found that Djibha, who had been hit by the "Thirty Verdict", had a stiff face and froze in place.

"That means, I'm going to beat him now, and he can't do it?"

The goddess glanced sideways at the "big bamboo pole" inserted beside her, and slowly rolled up her sleeves.