Chapter 920 The Great Magician!



"What?!"

"Alien magic?!"

"How come our magicians know foreign magic?!"

People's eyes changed at this time. They couldn't understand why the young man would cast alien magic.

After all, all the magicians here use desert magic.

Moreover, even the Ultimate Magician had not noticed any abnormal changes in magic power before.

This doesn't make sense.

As the rune activated, the young man's body began to twitch violently.

Blood-like lines appeared on the surface of his skin, radiating a dangerous red light.

An unprecedentedly powerful energy burst out from his body, the temperature of the entire arena suddenly rose, the ground began to crack, and the surrounding air was distorted by the high temperature.

"I will destroy everything about you! I will let you know what true pain is!"

The young man had a ferocious look on his face, and his hands formed a final strange seal in front of his chest.

Immediately, the sand on the ground began to rise at an alarming speed.

The sand began to melt and condense into a huge sickle in the air.

It is three stories high, and the melted sand is shining with brilliant light.

Melted sand will form glass when it cools down, and at this moment, the sickle-shaped Dongxi looks more like some kind of controlled lava.

"That's...what kind of magic is that?!"

"I've never seen a spell like this!"

"Help! Someone stop him!"

The magicians with lower magic power levels immediately retreated, while several ultimate magicians immediately stepped forward.

"Lord Nantong! Lord Nantong!"

"Lord Nantong will definitely be able to stop this spell!"

Saul on the other side was just stunned.

Even though he was a genius, this kind of heretical magic was not something he could replicate.

Just as the sickle was raised high and about to chop down on Saul, a warm golden light descended from the sky and enveloped the entire arena.

The sickle stopped abruptly an inch away from Saul's head, then slowly disintegrated like sand in an hourglass, finally turning into wisps of golden dust and dissipating into the air.

"That's enough."

A calm voice echoed throughout the area.

The crowd automatically made way for a passage, and Nan Tong slowly walked into the center of the venue.

His face was solemn, and his kind eyes revealed a rare severity.

"Your actions have endangered the lives of others."

"Using heretical magic is an unforgivable sin in the Holy Egyptian School of Magic."

Nan Tong raised his right hand, and with just a simple gesture, the violent energy tide on the young man subsided instantly.

The terrible spell immediately collapsed and returned to dust.

Even the blood covenant rune on the young man's chest was surrounded by a faint golden light and gradually lost its activity.

"What...what just happened?"

"I, how can I..."

The young man looked at his hands and the marks on his chest, his voice as weak as a mosquito.

"The facts are before our eyes, no further explanation is needed."

Nan Tong shook his head and turned to the royal guards beside him.

"Take him away and imprison him in the magical isolation chamber, awaiting the judgment of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."

Several armored guards immediately stepped forward and effortlessly subdued the exhausted young man.

The latter collapsed on the ground with lifeless eyes and was dragged away from the scene like a zombie.

Just as he passed by Saul, the young man suddenly regained some strength. He turned his head and stared at Saul fiercely, his voice full of hatred and unwillingness.

"It's all because of you! All this is because of you!"

"Do you know what this means?"

"I could have become the Chief Ultimate Mage in the next exam! I could have become a powerful mage in Holy Egypt!"

"Now...now there's nothing!"

“Saul!”

His facial muscles were twitching from excessive distortion, and saliva was flowing uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth.

"Since you call yourself a genius, I'll show you some real magic!"

At this moment, he let out a hysterical laugh.

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of strange green energy condensed in his palm. The energy took on a spiral structure that had never been seen before, emitting a creepy heat.

All the magicians present widened their eyes.

They had never seen such a magical structure before, and even Nan Tong raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a little surprise.

"Danger! Get out of the way!"

"Master Nantong, he's crazy!"

Just when the strange energy was about to be released, Nan Tong's figure flashed by like lightning.

His hand drew a trajectory in the air, and a circle of golden magic barrier instantly unfolded, trapping the young man inside.

At the same time, another spell was cast, accurately hitting the energy ball in the young man's hand, transforming it into a ball of harmless green fluorescence that floated in the air like a firefly.

"Holy Sand Guardian."

As the spell cast by Nan Tong took effect, the young man finally lost his ability to resist completely.

He fell to the ground like a puddle of mud and immediately lost consciousness.

The guards quickly stepped forward and carried him out with his hands tied behind his back.

The magician training camp of Holy Egypt finally returned to calm, but everyone here was gasping for breath.

Everyone knew that if Lord Nan Tong had not intervened, they would probably be dead by now.

Nan Tong turned to face everyone and looked around.

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