The hall of stars flickered slowly, and the formations gathered on the top unleashed supreme power in an instant.

The hall trembled and shook, and the hazy broken nebula turned into a huge wave that swept the world.

The dazzling white light bloomed along with the nebula, drowning everything around it.

The space fragments, which were originally as sharp as mirrors, now look like crystalline gemstone gravel, reflecting the brilliant colors under the starlight.

The void of the Western Zhou Dynasty rolled into a dark vortex, tearing apart the fine dust of this mountain cliff.

The powerful momentum completely engulfed the sound of the collapse of the mountain and the release of magic power.

Leaving only a shrill whistling in the dead silence, weaving through the day.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth are pale.

Where the nebula touches, only the ultimate black and white remains.

Boom ——!!!

The magical onslaught of Victor and Aurelian in the center came to an abrupt end.

The nebula is like a streamer covering the heavens and the earth, and the area around the cliff has become a realm of daylight and streamers.

Aurelie stood quietly under the hall, calmly watching it all.

To her, this victory seemed to be predestined—

She has the most powerful bloodline of the Thor family.

She has the support of the whole country.

She has all the magic she has learned in the Mage Capital.

Most importantly,

She is the only personal disciple of the teacher.

In the end, isn't it right for a disciple to surpass the teacher?

As a result, Aurelian didn't even have any reservations when casting this magic.

She gave it her all to overcome the noble teacher in her heart.

She wouldn't worry about Victor getting hurt, and even if Victor lost half his life, Aurelian would be able to pull him back from the brink of death.

It would be better if the teacher was simply crushed, Aureli thought with peace of mind.

She would bring Victor back to the palace and invite the best healing team to treat her.

But Aurelian didn't intend for Victor to make a full recovery.

Because she knew that the teacher might run away again.

She just wanted to leave Victor's song at the palace.

Even if he is allowed to lie in bed, he will only be able to rely on a wheelchair to move in the future.

Aurelian is also willing to take care of him for the rest of her life.

Because that's her teacher...... The teacher has been away for ten years and is now finally back.

She plans to take good care of her teachers until their lives come to an end.

Maybe she can learn more from her teachers along the way.

Like what...... A way to continue the family lineage.

After all, a strong empire always needs the right successor.

And this heir must be part of the Thor family.

Aurelian believed that the teacher would guide her through everything she needed to know.

After all......

That's her teacher.

"In this way, the title of Marquis, which I originally intended to give to the teacher, does not seem sufficient."

So, what title should be awarded...... Prince?

If the prince is a prince, the status of Mr. Victor should be enough.

But...... Looking at the dazzling bright day in front of her, Aurelian's originally calm mind was a little more uneasy after all.

Teacher, will she really be defeated?

She felt her heart pounding violently in her chest, heavy and rapid.

For the first time, after she became emperor.

For the first time, through the furnace of eternity in my body, I felt the subtle wavering in my emotions.

Sure enough, her hunch wasn't wrong.

Almost at the same time, an indifferent but familiar voice slowly came from the daylight that shone westward, obscuring the sky:

"It's a pleasure, Aurelian."

"I'll probably never forget your magic for the rest of my life."

As the sound sounded, the starlight and light slowly dissipated, and the world was once again clothed in colorful colors.

But the cliff in front of him had been shattered, turning into countless rubbles floating in the air.

A man calmly walked out of the dust and clapped softly.

Scattered in the Western Circumference, fine rocks of various shapes hung in the air and wrapped around the man's side.

Seeing this scene, a flash of realization flashed in Aurelian's eyes.

The moment that magic appeared, did the teacher use earth magic to completely envelop himself?

But even earth-based magic shouldn't have this level of defense......

Calamity.

Aurelian realized in an instant.

Then, she saw Victor's clapping stop.

His tone was a little cold, and he said to her as if he was teaching:

"But...... You've only been able to do what I have been able to do 10 years ago. ”

"So, you're not up to the perfect score yet."

At this moment, Aurelian's body tightened suddenly, sensing the sudden danger.

A hazy phantage flashed through the air shrouded in smoke and mist.

In the next second, the man suddenly appeared behind her,

With a kick wrapped in ferocious fire, it suddenly struck.

The crimson glow made a scorching arc in the air, and the space roared with a deafening roar from the high-speed attack.

Kick it out.

Because Aurelian, who sensed the danger, had already dodged away.

But Victor wasn't disappointed by the kick and held his palm on the edge of the pumice.

A flip and a smooth landing.

The black trench coat slowly floated down in the air.

The man did not even forget to elegantly take out a handkerchief and gently wipe the dust off his palms and fingers.

"Yes, it seems that you haven't forgotten the practice of physical arts."

There was a hint of appreciation in his voice.

Melee skills.

This is an ability that the Eternal Witch Aurelian did not possess in the original story.

However, this is not a weakness for Aurelian.

After all, very few people managed to get close to her with her seemingly endless magical powers.

Not to mention, after approaching her, the thickness of the other party's own blood bar will only make people feel more desperate.

You know, the true essence of the Furnace of Eternity isn't just for Aurelian to restore her magic.

The exchange of blood and magic is the core of it.

But thanks to Victor's teachings, Aurelian is now much stronger than she was shown in the original story.

At this moment, surrounded by the stars, Aurelian dodged to a safe position, and her fierce gaze locked on Victor again.

The original uneasiness disappeared at this moment.

As if everything made sense, Victor shouldn't have failed under that kind of magic in the first place.

In Aurelian's heart, Victor is always invincible.

If he fails in front of him, can he still be called the real Victor?

But if she can't defeat Victor completely, how can she limit his freedom and bring him back to the palace?

Before Aurelian knew it, there was a boundless amount of self-doubt in her heart.

And Victor was keenly aware of this, so he said lightly:

"Because of the success of one of the enemy's resistances, do you begin to doubt yourself?"

"From the moment you start to waver, you're doomed to victory."

As the words fell, Aurelian felt a gentle breath of wind surround her ears. No, it's not wind.

But...... Magic in the air?

Aurelian felt a hint of confusion.

"Well, I'll teach you another lesson."

Victor put his hands in his pockets, and his voice was as calm as water.

As his words fell, the magic in the air around him was like a boiling ocean, surging.

"You know, the premise of a mage's use of magic is to absorb the magic in the air into the body."

"After transforming it into a magic that you are familiar with, you can perform the corresponding magic."

As a result, each mage is unique in the process.

Some mages have a strong and powerful magic in their bodies, making them even better at performing combat-type magic.

Some mages have a gentle and fast spell, making them more suitable for applying buffs or healing spells.

There are hardly any different mages who have the same magical powers.

Magic, like a mage's unique fingerprint.

No matter how powerful a mage is, he can't use the magic of another mage to cast the magic he is used to.

Because the frequency of their magic is not the same as that of each other.

"And the war magic you use is based on the same principle."

It's not as simple as mixing multiple spells in a container and releasing them to call it war magic.

It is necessary to ensure that the frequency of the magic contained in these spells is the same, so that they can merge and interact with each other.

The result is a more powerful war magic.

This also explains why traditional war magic requires many people to prepare together, but it takes so long to prepare.

Although there are enough people and plenty of mana, the mana comes from different mages.

The lower mages send a huge amount of mana reserves to the circle, while the upper mages are responsible for adjusting the frequency of these mana and unleashing various magics.

Eventually, the leader of the circle unifies the frequencies of these spells to achieve the effect of fusion.

In this way, the magic of war can be successfully cast.

"In the same way, the casting of war magic is not always easier with more people."

"Conversely, the fewer people there are, the easier it is to coordinate everyone's mana and release it faster."

Victor looked at Aurelian, who was slightly stunned, and said lightly in his usual educational tone:

"And for someone like you, who has a lot of magic of their own and can combine multiple spells into war magic,"

"The speed of release will naturally be faster."

Aureli looked at Victor quietly, listening to his words with a slight sense of relief.

Indeed, when she first tried to use war magic, she had easily succeeded.

And it's released faster than the war magic that the old mages put together.

At the time, all the mages praised her as a magical genius, and praised her for her prowess to rival that of Victor.

But for Aurelian, the casting of war magic seemed unusually easy.

It seems that as long as the magic power is enough, it can be simply released,

As the council mages had said, she needed to regulate the frequency of the magic of war, but she didn't need to pay special attention to it.

Because she doesn't need to be regulated at all.

She was still wondering why.

And today, inspired by Mr. Victor, she finally understands the mystery.

"Is it because I've always used my own magic?"

Because it uses its own magic, the magic frequency is at the same frequency from the beginning.

So Aurelian wouldn't have had the same trouble as other mages when they combined war magic.

But what you know is what you know...... What does Teacher Victor tell her to do now?

What does this have to do with the current battle?

Suddenly, the wind around me slowly stopped.

At this moment, Aurelian seemed to suddenly realize, and she raised her head suddenly.

She saw it,

As Victor taught her, the magic around him was gathering above his head.

Now, the magic has been fully visualized, condensed into a visible glow visible to the naked eye.

Like a restless stream, it converged into a swirling vortex above his head.

However, they were not inhaled by Victor.

They are the purest magic in the world, the most fundamental magical composition of this world.

"So for people like you who haven't fully understood it all."

Victor looked at Aurelian and shook his head in disappointment.

His tone was cold again, and he held out a hand, just like Aurelian before.

The palm of the hand, slightly lowered.

【Sixth Order Magic: Wrath of the Origin】

At that moment, the pure magic in the sky glued together and outlined each other.

They are like sentient beings, gradually converging and taking shape.

The chaotic vortex of different colors was pulled away and dried up,

And now, a dragon with a fluctuating heterochromatic floating light swayed in the air and opened its eyes.

The air in the Western Zhou became stagnant and shriveled, and fell into a calm tranquility.

There is no circle, no chanting.

It's like the purest form of magic, forcibly kneaded by someone and combined into a means of attack.

The most natural, primordial magic is formed.

The dragon opened its jaws with countless sharp teeth stretched out, and its huge body threw a long wave of qi in the air under the traction of its head.

Falling heavily.

At the same time, there is Victor's disappointed but infinitely confident voice.

After the dragon fell, a faint sound:

"Your Majesty, what makes you feel."

"You already have the power to catch up with the teacher?"