In an instant, the world collapsed, creating a profound sense of disorientation.
The shifted gravity caused everyone's bodies to tumble and fall rapidly downwards. If someone were looking from a distance, they would see tiny ants falling from the "sky" above the buildings hanging upside down.
Many of the spectators were not very powerful and were not wearing any flying artifacts. They were caught off guard by the sudden turn of events and fell downwards screaming. Only the Ancient One immediately regained control of her body and floated lightly towards the ground. At the same time, she raised her right hand, and a tower on the ground quickly deformed and rose, catching all the falling mages around her.
Casillas used the flying artifact on his feet to land smoothly on the ground.
After falling for a moment, Gel waved his hands, using magical energy to control his body and stop in mid-air, looking down at Casillas.
"You can actually fly!" Casillas looked at Gel, even angrier, but there was also a sense of powerlessness in his anger—many methods in the Mirror Space were ineffective against those who could fly.
"Flying magic?" The mages watching could clearly see that Gel wasn't wearing any flying artifacts, so there was only one explanation: Gel knew flying magic!
Casillas's face grew serious. After quickly calming himself down, he raised his hand, and the building next to him rapidly deformed, spinning like a drill towards Geer.
This scene, reminiscent of an apocalyptic movie, immediately made Geer take it seriously.
Gel flew high into the air and cast chaos magic on the buildings, instantly splitting any nearby structures in two.
"Bang! Clang! Crack!"
In an instant, the sounds of shattering stones, breaking steel bars, and exploding glass filled the air. At the same time, buildings continued to rise, obscuring most of the sky around Liangeer.
Perhaps due to the mirror magic, Ger felt that destroying buildings was effortless, much easier than in real space, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
At that moment, many more fireballs, radiating incredible heat, appeared out of nowhere around Geer and swarmed towards him.
Gel sensed the magical energy on the fireball and raised an eyebrow: "Now that's what a mage should be like."
I've never heard of a mage who fights entirely in melee combat. This fireball control magic looks more like what a mage should do.
With a wave of his hand, the fireballs around him vanished one after another, while the building that had risen into the sky had completely surrounded him from all sides, leaving only the blazing fireballs around him, flickering and providing light.
"Snap!"
Suddenly, a mirror in front of Geer shattered with a crash, and Casillas flew out of the broken window, brandishing his transparent blade and stabbing it viciously at Geer's back!
Gel turned around abruptly and looked at Casillas, his eyes meeting his. Casillas's gaze was filled with malice and smugness, like that of a venomous snake lurking in the shadows, ready to bite its prey!
The intermittent flashes of light, mixed with the sounds of fireballs shattering against the magical shield, created an unusually heavy atmosphere. Most of the mages who had quietly appeared around with the Ancient One couldn't help but turn their heads away, seemingly afraid of witnessing the bloody scene to come.
Meanwhile, Casillas's henchmen wore bloodthirsty expressions.
The closer they got, the more smug Casillas's eyes became.
"Huh."
Someone looked at the mage in the arena and instinctively exclaimed in surprise.
Gel raised his hand high, and a thick gray energy with blue light spots struck Casillas. The magical defense shield that Casillas had set up for a long time was powerless to resist and shattered instantly. Then the gray energy enveloped Casillas's entire body, and Casillas's body suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Looking into Casillas' eyes, Ger said calmly, "I've been waiting for you here for a while."
After saying that, Gol pushed his hand forward, and Casillas was violently thrown against the wall behind him by Gol's movement.
"Crack! Bang!"
Casillas crashed through countless layers of glass and walls before finally landing on the ground.
With a "poof," Casillas spat out a mouthful of blood, coughed a few times, and could no longer control the deformed buildings around him. The world began to return to normal.
The inverted building flipped back up and connected with the previous building. Casillas lay on the ground, unable to get up for a moment, but no one noticed that his eyes were filled with a hint of smugness as he looked at the ground!
The real attack just now wasn't in his close-range combat, but in the fireballs. Hidden among the countless fireballs surrounding Geer were several "Super Flame Fireballs" that required immense magical power to cast. These Super Flame Fireballs were extremely difficult to cast, but also incredibly well-concealed, differing from ordinary fireballs only slightly in color; unless one looked very closely, they were virtually undetectable.
Moreover, the most distinctive feature of the Super Fireball is its duration.
The Super Fireball will keep burning unless the entire target is burned!
He had been secretly casting this kind of magic by using the building to block Gale's view. No matter how strong Gale's magical shield was, it couldn't withstand the attack of the Super Fireball.
His repeated victories over the years are not only due to his superb strength, but also to his unique combat strategies and trump cards that have left his enemies with no chance of recovery!
He could almost see Gale being burned alive, unable to withstand the attack of the Super Fireball for even a second.
He doesn't want servants, he wants dead people!
The onlookers clearly knew that the Super Fireball was Kaecilius's signature move. When they saw the sky filled with fireballs around Gael, they knew that Kaecilius was about to use his special technique again.
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