I Really Am Just a Mage!

The system elements do not feature much in the later stages, so you can treat it as a fantasy novel. Please enjoy with confidence.

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Chapter 145 The Seventh-Level Ferocious Beast Watching Coldly

Chapter 145 The Seventh-Level Ferocious Beast Watching Coldly

Somewhere high in the sky fifty miles away from the compound magic circle, Lin Luo's figure was hidden in the clouds.

His starry eyes gazed into the distance, and there seemed to be thousands of colorful rays flowing in them, outlining a series of dense patterns.

At the same time, his mental power was transforming into invisible tentacles, waving in an orderly manner like a precision instrument, remotely controlling the mysterious changes of the compound magic circle.

If you look closely at Lin Luo's pupils, you will find that the patterns in his eyes are exactly the same as the magic patterns on the formation diagram.

...All the changes of the magic circle are under his control.

The situation at this moment clearly showed that the seventh-level magical beasts represented by the Rock Demon Lizard had miscalculated. In their minds, Lin Luo, who should have been fleeing in panic, did not go far away.

Instead, he controlled the formation to unilaterally crush the beast tide, and used the corpses of these monsters as a subsequent source of energy to greatly expand the coverage of the formation.

What’s more dramatic is…

These monsters underestimated Lin Luo's background from the beginning and overestimated their own strength.

After losing a wave of heads, they were afraid of the compound magic circle and ran faster than each other, fearing that they would be the next unlucky ones to die.

The fifth and sixth level monsters were swallowed up one after another by the beams of light that erupted from the formation diagram. Even the peak sixth level creatures could not escape even if they tried their best.

They couldn't even last two breaths before being annihilated by the violent energy of rules.

This made Lin Luo sigh with emotion, and he said excitedly: "The power of high-level rules is indeed like cheating. Even when used on a large-scale battlefield, it is still invincible."

Then, he felt somewhat relieved.

If he hadn't already had the foundation of the sacred-level Liehuo Ruge, he would have been able to observe the rules of fire for a long time.

Otherwise, even for him it would be difficult to comprehend the rules of fire to such an extent in such a short period of time. His progress was so rapid!

He was originally worried that he would not have enough experience points and magic power, but unexpectedly these sixth-level monsters gave him a big gift as soon as they met.

Sending a pillow when you feel sleepy is awesome!

"It seems that the effect of the compound magic circle is much better than I imagined." Lin Luo flicked his sleeves lightly, and a curtain of light appeared in front of him.

The image displayed on the light screen is a God's perspective of looking at an area of 100 miles in radius, and every move of the monsters can be seen clearly.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and thought to himself, "Now, my flame rules have reached the third level of humanity...

Except for death, space, thunder, and life, most of the others remain at the first level of humanity. They lack time to gain a deep understanding!

If not for this, the magic circle would be even more powerful and wouldn't be unable to defeat this dog-like rock demon lizard."

Time is a more luxurious thing for him than high-level potions, but he is under too much pressure from the monsters, and he has no chance to rest.

Suddenly, his eyes became sharp, and he glared hatefully at the rapidly retreating rock lizard in the light curtain, his teeth itching with anger.

Just now, he consumed a huge amount of magic energy and condensed hundreds of regular fire pillars, but he could only seriously injure the Rock Demon Lizard.

This guy's body is as hard as an old turtle!

But he also understood that this result was already the best. It was not that the power of the rules he mastered was not strong enough, but that his own power was not enough to drive the weapon of "rules".

To put it simply, it is just not of the right level. The lower purity and level of magic power cannot bring out the full strength of the power of rules.

Unless... he disregards the outer circle rules set by the powerful Warcraft masters and advances to the seventh level.

But this is tantamount to seeking death and will never work.

With his power of the third level of human rules, he is undoubtedly the pinnacle among the magicians in the entire turbid world, and it is also a height that many magicians have failed to reach in their entire lives.

If Lin Luo wants to explore further and comprehend the power of rules at a higher level, he needs to cross the boundary gate and enter a higher-level world.

The reason is that the rules of the higher world are more complete and can provide magicians with more rule power.

"It's a pity that my current level doesn't allow me to travel to the higher world..." Lin Luo sighed softly, calmed down, and continued to control the compound magic circle.

Any magician with a bit of brains knows that only by completing the twelfth level of practice can one obtain a certain status in the upper realm.

According to gossip recorded in the notebook, in the Eighth Realm, those who mined and collected herbs were all at the Twelfth Level, and the status of these Twelfth Level Mages was as humble as that of most civilians.

The upper world is not the pure land in the minds of magicians, nor is it as beautiful as they imagine.

In the Star-Moon Forest, Lin Luo's spiritual clone had been torn to pieces by the jealous monsters.

And no one knew which magical beast had taken away the bit of divine energy that simulated the fragment of the godhead.

Judging from the images sent back before the clone disappeared, the killer seemed to be... a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun.

Around the magic circle.

Countless low-level seventh-order magical beasts were unable to take care of themselves under the fierce attack of the compound magic circle, while high-level seventh-order magical beasts of similar level to the rock demon lizards turned a blind eye to it, as if they were not involved.

Lin Luo was a little confused by this. These more than ten high-level seventh-level statues seemed to be able to deal with the magic circle attacks with ease and even had some strength to spare.

But... why are they so reluctant to take action?

Could it be that they are afraid that other ferocious beasts will suddenly attack and take advantage of their misfortune?