They seemed to have guessed something.

But... it shouldn't be...

That can't be right.

However, to their astonishment, Aurelion began to chant softly.

"Pure magic, please merge into my blood at this moment,"

"A mournful cry, a generous shout, the morning star in the darkness, behold my palm, and grant me strength."

Aurelion's chanting gradually reached everyone's ears, and for a moment, the arena fell silent.

There are many kinds of magic.

Most mages in the army typically serve as logistical support personnel, precisely because magic contains many abilities to benefit others.

For example, the magic Aurelion is currently casting is something they are all very familiar with.

However, she used all those buffs on herself.

[The Power of the Giant Beast]

[The Spiral Blessing that Advances the Golem]

[The urgent realization]

【War Clouds】

【Zhuornati's Empty Words】

...

Each time a buff spell is cast, Aurelion is enveloped in a radiant light.

The interplay of different colors gradually made her figure appear ethereal and dazzling.

Indeed, as Viktor's student, Erica not only learned a lot.

Aurelion naturally grasped much of his essence as well.

"Since magic cannot defeat you, then..."

The next second, before Erica's dark magic could take shape, Aurelion's figure trembled violently.

It rapidly transformed into a blurry afterimage and disappeared from everyone's sight.

A violent and invisible wave of wind pierced through space like a sharp arrow, quickly breaking through the barrier.

Before everyone's eyes, she appeared before the Dark Archmage.

Immediately afterwards, she threw a punch.

boom--!!!

A terrifying force erupted the moment Aurelione's fist made contact.

The overwhelming force instantly engulfed the Dark Archmage's massive, mountain-like body.

A violent shockwave, accompanied by a surge of light, abruptly interrupted the opponent's spellcasting.

Its massive, dark body drew a thick trail in the air before crashing heavily into the great tree of Hyjal like a flying boulder.

Aurelia then landed safely, her short skirt swaying wildly in the waves.

Two slender, white legs stood firmly on the darkness, one hand on her hip, staring defiantly at the fallen Dark Archmage.

"I can just knock you out with one punch, can't I?"