Sixth-order magic is different from the magic that mages could use before.

It doesn't go one level higher in terms of mana manipulation and array runes like Tier 1 to Tier 5 magic.

Instead, he changed the way he unleashed his magic.

Traditional magic relies on the transformation of the magic elements in the space into personal mana, supplemented by runes and chanting to shape specific magic.

But when using sixth-order magic, mages must change the way they cast spells.

They need to mobilize the magic in their bodies to achieve the same frequency as the purest magic in the air.

Transform it into special primordial magic in different ways, transforming these spells in the outside air into more powerful energies.

For mages, it's a way to get back to basics.

Since mages don't need to use their inner mana to cast them externally, they no longer need to draw circles.

The magic circle itself is a means of transmitting the magic power in the body.

Sixth-order magic, on the other hand, requires mages to skip the difficult steps that traditional magic has to go through.

The first to enter the final stage of magical practice.

Gather the purest magic around it, which has not changed its nature at all.

Let these magic powers not enter their own bodies, and release them as they want in the most vivid and original way.

This is also why, the Archmage did not record the method of how to become a sixth-order mage.

Because every mage has his own different magical habits,

Once the method of becoming a sixth-order mage is recorded, it leads to someone deliberately learning sixth-order magic.

It is possible to forget the habit of controlling one's own magic by focusing too much on the magic of the outside world.

After all, NPCs can't see what level they're at.

They couldn't clearly distinguish between the strength of a mage who had just stepped into the fifth order and surpassed the fifth-order mage.

Mages who have not reached the sixth rank are delusional in learning and using sixth-order magic.

This will only cause them to forget how often they control their magic and their former casting habits, resulting in them not being able to use their previous magic.

Pay for one's whistle.

"Therefore,"

Victor floated in the air, his trench coat hunting in the swirling air currents.

With his hands in his pockets, he watched as the heterochromatically chaotic dragon pulled the rich magic essence of the Western Zhou Dynasty and poured down.

Aurelian's eyes widened as she stared at the curled and falling dragon head coming towards her.

In the blink of an eye, a star-like glint flashed in her eyes.

[Fifth Order Magic: Nebula Barrier]

The surrounding space distorted again, and the noble and mysterious stars quickly turned in the air, forming a complex and dense magic array.

The glittering star map is layered on top of each other, forming a hazy and brilliant barrier of streamers.

However, even the magic that has been carefully nourished by the mage is not comparable to the purest raw magic.

Several nebulae turned into misty clouds under the impact, and spread shockingly to the western circumference.

The originally sturdy star barrier was like a fragile frost and snow in the face of this powerful force, and it collapsed at the touch of a button.

At this moment, only the strong wind breath around the dragon exploded.

Surrounded by countless stars and dark clouds, the xenochromatic dragon opened its terrifying mouth and devoured Aurelian's body.

In an instant, a melodious dazzling light swept the heavens and the earth.

Waves of terrifying qi tore through the vast space, and the distorted void was swallowed up by the alien color, turning into a swirl of light.

Countless pumice rocks were shattered in violent waves, and the distant sky was filled with brilliant colors, immersed in the silence of the eon.

"As your teacher, how could I not use sixth-order magic?"

At this moment, Victor officially revealed the majesty of a sixth-order mage.

After the light was annihilated, the dragon dissipated.

The remaining magic light spots, like snowflakes going upstream, slowly rose to the sky.

In the midst of this magically shattered vision, Aurelian's legs bent back, and the duck sat on top of a pumice rock.

Her generous imperial robes were covered in dust, and even the intricate runes on the two nebula belts were obscured by the dust, making them difficult to read.

The dust-stained face still looked resolute and majestic, but after this battle, it showed a little fatigue and lost the calm and grace of the past.

She coughed lightly twice, and a faint smoke came out of her mouth.

Victor stared at Aurelian in front of him.

Although she looked a little embarrassed, she didn't show any injuries.

This was expected by Victor, after all, the "Furnace of Eternity" possessed by Aurelian was too amazing.

Even if his magic was extraordinary, it would not be able to do much damage to Aurelian.

What's more, he also controlled a little bit of strength.

However, this should make Aurelian recognize the gap between them, and she will not think about continuing to challenge him.

In the face of a numerical monster like Aurelian, Victor is not willing to fight to the end, although he is guaranteed to win.

To put it simply, it was too troublesome to defeat her, and it would be difficult to tell the winner for a while.

Therefore, it is undoubtedly a wiser choice to urge Aurelianne to give up voluntarily.

It was not in vain to avoid her for more than a month, specializing in improving his strength.

Now, Aurelian, who had seen the sixth-order magic, had a serious gaze, and there was even a little trembling in those sharp pupils.

The fifth-order magic she had just cast, the amount of magic power released was obviously comparable to that of Teacher Victor.

But why, in the collision of the two spells, her magic was turned into powder by the first one?

There is no resistance at all.

Aurelian suddenly doubted herself.

The Furnace of Eternity not only has a blood-blue transformation against the sky, but also gives her the talent to learn magic after seeing it once.

In ten years, Aurelian was able to learn most of the magic of the Mage Council, and even became a fifth-order mage, relying on the Furnace of Eternity.

However, after Teacher Victor unleashed the sixth-order magic, she was unable to gain insight into the principle behind it.

It's okay if there's no chanting, not even a magic circle,

How is this going to make her imitate?

Thinking of this, Aurelian's eyes darkened a little, and she lowered her head in disbelief, her eyebrows lowered.

Could it be that she was destined not to catch up with her teacher?

"Do you want to learn?"

The sudden sound woke Aurelian from her contemplation.

She looked up to see Victor chuckling and slowly approaching.

Then he leaned down, his face almost touching hers, and said casually:

"I'll teach you."

Airplanes!

This made the disgraced Aurelian's mind go blank, and she froze in place.

Her cheeks turned crimson with nervousness and shyness, and her eyes stared blankly at Victor.

In the next second, Aurelian, who had reacted, hurriedly retreated, opened her mouth slightly, and tightly pinched the hem of her robe with both hands, panicking.

Teacher Victor said...... Say what?

Teach teach her?

No...... No, it's too close to think at all.

What should I do, I have to push the teacher away, ahhhhh

She's an emperor, she's an emperor! The dignity of the emperor is inviolable!

She should now shout to stop Victor's actions!

Can...... But......

Aurelian's lips and body trembled slightly, and she couldn't say anything at all.

At this moment, she is no longer the high-ranking emperor, but more like a flustered girl.

So, she quickly closed her eyes, lowered her head, and put her hands on the two legs kneeling on the surface of the pumice.

Then, a warm touch slowly fell from the top of her head, prompting Aurelian to open her eyes involuntarily.

That big palm is not only warm, but also gives a reassuring power.

A gentle stroke on top of Aurelian's head, as if silently comforting her, calmed her down.

But then, a touch fell from the top of her head, causing Aurelian to open her eyes unconsciously.

The palms on the top of the head are large and very warm.

It stroked Aurelian's head lightly, as if to comfort Aurelian again.

But how could he do that?

How can you touch the top of an emperor's head so easily?

"This is the kingdom, so now you are not the emperor."

"But, I'm still your teacher."

As the words fell, Victor's palm left the top of Aurelian's head, leaving her with a mixed wave of emotions in her heart.

Aurelian couldn't help but raise her head, her gaze following the fading back.

Victor regained his head and put his hands in his pockets.

He stood on the top of the cliff, set off by the transmitted light, like a sublime sun beyond the stars, elegant and confident.

But......

This calmness never seems to belong to her.

Outside of this kingdom, as Victor said, she was no longer the emperor who stood high.

And just Aurelian Saul.

But what remains unchanged is that Victor is her teacher whenever and wherever she is.

Throughout, this battle has never been as Aurelian had imagined.

Victory is all it takes to bring Victor back to the Empire.

Teacher Victor chose this place, not to fight, but to give her an exclusive lesson.

The battle process from beginning to end, it is said that it is a battle, but it is better to say that this is a check of her by Teacher Victor.

Even at the end,

Teacher Victor unleashed a sixth-order magic, shattering her belief that she had surpassed her teacher.

Every step of the way was a profound teaching he made as a teacher.

'I am your teacher. ’

'If you want to learn, I'll teach you.' ’

But that's not all.

Because he is a teacher, she is a student.

At this moment, Aurelian's heart fluctuated strongly, and the majesty and dignity of being an emperor quietly disappeared.

She bit her lip lightly, and the sparkle in her eyes contained a hint of regret and unwillingness.

Speaking of courage, she looked up, and tried her best to hold back the tears that flashed in her eyes.

With a hint of anticipation and reluctance, he asked softly:

"It's just ...... Teacher? ”