He could only raise one hand and place it in front of him.
They tried to block out this vast light.
At this moment, perhaps because Albany had just advised her to run away with the elves, Cocotte developed a bit of a liking for this golden-haired boy.
So Kokot, who was standing next to him, patiently explained it to him again:
"Before that, I need to explain something to you."
Kokot calmly said:
"You should know that there are social classes in any profession, right?"
This is something that almost every elementary school student should know, so Albany naturally knew it.
However, he was facing this esteemed Elf Queen.
Albany dared not say anything more.
So he could only listen as Kokot continued to explain:
Similarly, mages are also divided into several ranks, but because of magic power and knowledge, you rarely see particularly high-ranking mages.
This is different from other professions such as warriors and knights.
Warriors can become stronger by constantly training their blood and qi.
Even young soldiers can reach high-ranking positions.
Of course, the higher the level, the harder it is to advance; this is common knowledge for every profession.
At that moment, Coco pointed to himself.
"Hmm... there should only be two fifth-tier mages in the empire at present."
"I'm one of them."
Albany keenly noticed the word 'among' that Cocotte had used.
As if realizing something, he paused for a moment.
A conclusion that seemed almost impossible gradually flashed through my mind.
"In other words..."
"That's right."
Coco nodded, looking at Victor who was gathering magic.
“Victor, it’s the second one.”
The moment the words left his mouth, Albany's brain immediately went blank.
The world's youngest fifth-tier mage, only twenty-nine years old—
Victor Clevina.
Suddenly, the endless, heavy array behind Viktor lit up again, becoming even more dazzling.
The surrounding sky appeared even dimmer because of the dazzling light, and the silver snowstorm whipped up on the ground reflected a brilliant luster under the bright light.
Behind Victor, the black trench coat rippled with azure patterns.
A series of azure magical ripples rose from the barren earth, spreading outwards.
Looking at the magic circle behind Victor, Riboot, who had been stunned by Victor's words, gradually came back to his senses.
He looked up, his eyes sparkling with surprise:
This is... a fifth-tier mage!?
How did he manage to become a fifth-tier mage at such a young age?
And then there's this terrifying calculation of magical power...
"To achieve this level using only ordinary magic, what exquisite magical calculations..."
But... that's not enough.
Lipo's eyes, which were filled with golden sand, shone with a bright light.
His golden eyes reflected the intricate array of formations, as if anticipating an even more astonishing display.
Viktor, how many more surprises can you bring me?
"That's about it."
As the magic flowed back behind him, Victor's calm voice rang out.
The instant he finished speaking, countless formations burst forth with light that pierced through the ink-black clouds and shot straight into the sky.
Suddenly, a deathly silence fell over the area around the banquet hall, which had been reduced to ruins.
Sand and stones flew, wind and snow howled, and the shouts of struggle and maniacal laughter fell completely silent at almost the same time.
Countless sounds seemed to be muted the instant the bright light rose into the sky.
Completely torn apart by the light, it turned into countless chaotic fragments that fell to the earth.
Even the fishy stench in the air was penetrated by these countless rays of light and gradually dissipated.
Under the watchful eyes of countless people, the light that pierced the sky became even more magnificent.
Like a giant pillar supporting the sky, it stands firmly on the earth.
In an instant, a huge hole was torn open in the thick, viscous clouds, and a dazzling, tilted pillar shattered all space in an instant.
The surrounding void cracks burst open under this raging power, transforming into pitch-black spirals that tightly coiled around the pillar of light before crashing down upon the earth.
Buzz—!
The light exploded violently the moment it touched the earth, creating a giant wave that shot straight into the sky.
The flying sand and snow were completely swallowed up by this raging force, disappearing without a trace.
The surrounding giant trees were instantly engulfed by this scorching magic, the intense heat baking every inch of their thick trunks.
The enormous demon standing before the banquet hall stared wide-eyed and gaped open.
As the rampant magic poured down on it like a tidal wave, it offered no resistance.
A shockwave rose from the ground, and massive impacts spread outwards like high walls.
The earth shook and shattered, crashing against the boundless land of the capital.
[Fifth-Tier Magic: Starlight Piercing the Highest Point of the Sky]
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