"In my opinion, your efforts have only added a bit of humor to my dull life."
"This is not a gap that can be bridged by hard work. You have to understand that the gap between us is not something you can easily close."
As soon as the young man finished speaking, many people who practiced magic day and night turned pale.
They could naturally understand what the young man said, but they could not accept that this guy would belittle their efforts in practicing magic.
"What does he mean by this! Is he looking down on the efforts we make in practicing magic?!"
"But...but the result of our long hours of practice seemed to him like something easy that could be learned in a few days."
"Although being able to practice magic is already superior to ordinary people, it is still impossible to compare with someone like him."
At this moment, the young man looked towards the edge of the venue and waved to the few novice magicians who were still there, which soon triggered a cheer from them.
Then he turned to face the group, his voice rising another octave.
"Do you understand why I can cast such a spell?"
"Let me tell you!"
"Why are some people destined to become great magicians, while others can only wander in the shallows of magic for their entire lives?"
"There's only one difference—talent!"
He raised a finger and continued to look at the magicians, magic mentors and great magicians.
"How many of you have spent ten years diligently studying, only to find that you can't even master the most basic energy guidance?"
"How many people, after racking their brains to study a spell, still can't remember the changes in the magic?"
He looked around, scanning every audience member.
"And these are all things I was born with. I don't even need to learn them!"
"This is the difference in talent!"
As soon as he finished speaking, some people nodded vigorously, while others shook their heads.
Of course, more people just gritted their teeth and frowned as they listened to his words.
“A true genius doesn’t need to practice day and night, nor does he need to think tirelessly.”
"For us, the essence of magic is as natural as breathing, as easy as blinking an eye."
As he spoke, he controlled the beetle to shake its head, which caused the people below to exclaim again.
Even a few ultimate magicians narrowed their eyes slightly at this time, and their faces did not look very good.
"While you were still gloating over having memorized a spell, I had already seen through the rules behind the spell."
"While you were still struggling to control a wisp of sand, we had already gained insight into the intrinsic connection between magic and sand."
"While you were still cheering for entry-level magic, we have already touched upon the core mysteries of magic."
"This is our biggest difference, and this is why magicians are divided into different levels."
When he said this, he turned his head and looked at Saul.
"Do you understand, Saul?"
“This is the gap between us!”
"If you challenge me, there will be only one outcome!"
"Why don't you be smart and surrender to me now?"
"With your level, you are fully capable of entering the ranks of great magicians. I would rather wait until you learn some spells before engaging in battle with you."
"Otherwise, even if I win, it won't be fair."
The young man's words aroused enthusiastic responses from most of the magicians present.
Those who thought they were not talented enough nodded in agreement, and some even started shouting.
"This is a true genius! Salute to the true magician!"
"He actually has such a big heart!"
Just as the young man was immersed in the praise, a calm voice came from the opposite side.
"Are you finished?"
"Now that we're done, let's get started."
As soon as Saul finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes at the beetle.
He knew very well that if he wanted to defeat the opponent, he must first find a way to defeat the beetle.
However, he can only cast a few spells now, or rather, he has only learned a few spells.
Although he could perform it without casting a spell, if he wanted to defeat his opponent, relying on these simple spells would probably not work.
but......
What if you increase the strength of the spell?
"What are you going to do, Saul?"
"Don't tell me, you want to..."
As soon as the young man finished speaking, Saul's crocodile skull made two "cracking" sounds.
Then, a powerful impact went straight towards the beetle.
This impact was twice as powerful as the magic technique Saul had previously cast.
If used against ordinary magicians, this would be enough to kill them.
Unfortunately, what Saul faced was now a high-level magic cast by a powerful magician.
Then, there was only a loud "bang" and the beetle retreated a considerable distance, but nothing else happened.
When the young man saw this scene, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up in another direction.
"Saul, I gave you a chance just now."
"Even if I beat you, it wouldn't be fair."
"Otherwise, I can cast a random spell and you will be defeated instantly!"
"You are no match for me at all, why are you still struggling here?"
"I've already told you, the one in front of you is a true genius!"
"Do you understand what a true genius is?"
“Drink!”
The young man's eyes flickered, and he raised and lowered the crocodile skull.
Obviously, he was channeling the magical energy in his body to launch a final attack on Saul.
The young man was originally a little afraid of Saul, but Saul's behavior just now made him immediately understand that this talented young man was just as he had guessed.
He could only cast ordinary, basic spells. Although those spells were more powerful, they were no match for this young man.
When Lin Ke saw this scene, he just looked at Nan Tong.
In his opinion, Saul didn't seem to have much chance of winning, but when Lin Ke looked towards Nan Tong, he found that Nan Tong was looking at Saul seriously, as if he wanted to make him understand something.
But at this moment, Saul didn't notice Nan Tong's expression at all.
Lin Ke looked at Saul again at this time, and he found that Saul also had a serious expression on his face, but he was staring at his opponent.
"The desert will give me strength!"
"Sand Pillar Impact!"
The young man chanted a spell, and then a pillar of sand several people wide rose from the ground and went straight towards Saul.
Nan Tong sighed softly and raised his arms.
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