Rebirth in the Era of Magic’s Decline, I Know Every Spell in the World

Transmigrating to an era of magic’s decline, a world of swords and sorcery, I became the second son of the Gray family, a marquis household of the Empire.

In this era where magic is dwindling,...

Chapter 212 Draw (2/2)

Then the dark clouds around Otto began to spin rapidly, forming a huge storm that surrounded Otto, and the storm was mixed with ice knives and thunder.

But now that Otto has merged with Balder, he has obviously inherited Balder's high magic resistance.

To put it bluntly: weed-resistant.

Although Ryan's comprehensive storm magic caused some damage to Otto, it was not too much.

Sure enough, after just a moment, Otto broke free from the thunder chains that bound him and rushed out of the thunderstorm against the wind.

Ryan used teleportation to create distance between him and Otto, preparing to pull him apart, but Otto obviously didn't want to give Ryan this opportunity and quickly caught up with Ryan.

The figures of the two kept flashing in the sky.

During the collision, Ryan's eyes were full of thoughts, and he squinted his eyes at Otto holding a spear.

Obviously, Otto has entered a fighting frenzy.

Feeling the hidden power in Otto, Ryan frowned slightly.

Want to use a big move?

Isn't it... the opening ceremony?

Does it need to be so serious?

He didn't believe that there were no spies from other forces among the audience in the duel arena. If he handed over all his cards now, wouldn't he be like a transparent person when he arrived at the Eternal Day Secret Realm?

As Ryan teleported, Otto sent a message.

"Otto, do you really want to take it down? If you do, you'll really reveal your trump card."

Otto was stunned when he heard Ryan's voice transmission. He blinked, and the fighting spirit in his eyes receded slightly.

Recalling what Zuart had said to him a few days ago, Otto paused slightly.

"...Ah, yes...I got carried away. So...what should I do now?"

Otto gave up the thrust in his hand, but Ryan used a thunder magic to blast Otto away.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't fight anymore? Why did you chop me?" Otto steadied himself and sent a message to Ryan.

Ryan's mouth twitched twice, and he transmitted a voice message, "We have to act out the whole play, otherwise these tens of thousands of audience members won't agree to cooperate with me."

Otto nodded.

The two of them engaged in another fierce fight, but it was obvious that although their moves were powerful, the damage they caused was minimal.

After fighting for another half an hour, they returned to the ground of the duel arena.

At this time, there was blood on the corner of Ryan's mouth, and the dragon scale armor on Otto's body fell off.

Finally, Otto pushed Ryan to sprint. A golden light flashed in Ryan's eyes, and a huge fireball directly covered the two of them. The power of the fireball stirred up a thick smoke.

Seeing this, everyone in the duel arena looked up at the smoke, wondering who had won.

As the smoke dissipated, the black imitator in Ryan's hand transformed into a long sword across Otto's neck.

Otto's spear pointed at Ryan's heart but couldn't move an inch forward.

When everyone saw this scene, their mouths opened wide.

Bureau?

Seeing this scene, the old emperor Art in the stands breathed a sigh of relief.

The most important thing was that the two of them didn't play a final. Originally, he just wanted Otto and Ryan to play a friendly match.

Then Art stood up from his seat and in an instant came between the two of them, knocked down their weapons with his hands, and pulled up Ryan with one hand and Otto with the other.

"In the name of the academy, this battle is decided!"

Although it was a late result, everyone cheered in unison. After all, the fight between the two was really exciting.

"Ryan!" ×3

"Otto!" ×3