Sixth-order magic is actually the highest level of magic that humans can cast.
Even in the deepest part of the magic library, there is no record of its magic.
If we were to compare the advancement from fourth to fifth rank to a fourth-rank mage who, through years of diligent study and mastery, completes the path taken by fifth-rank mages.
The jump from the fifth to the sixth order is a leap from zero to one.
According to records, there is only one sixth-level mage in the entire world, who is now the Grand Mage.
He pioneered the path to becoming a sixth-tier mage, but he never recorded the method he used to become one.
Nevertheless, no one would blame him for limiting the development of mages.
After all, since his departure, there are now very few fifth-tier mages left in the world.
Only those council members who were closest to the fifth rank became fifth-rank mages.
More importantly, even the path to becoming a fifth-tier mage was pioneered by a grand mage.
Standing on the shoulders of giants, yet still slandering them?
Most mages wouldn't do something like that.
Therefore, Aurelion's remarks are not entirely without merit in this context.
She is already able to cast fifth-tier magic and is on par with Victor.
This is enough to prove that she has caught up with Viktor.
And, as I said before.
Aurelion possesses talents that countless mages envy.
The magic missiles from both sides continue unabated, and a dazzling array of lights surges forth.
Surrounded by the stars, Aurelion's lips moved slightly as she murmured incantations.
A terrifying magical power surged and expanded, causing waves of stars to churn.
A colossal magic circle grew ever larger within the woven web of stars, as nebulae surged and countless stars swirled.
"I dwell in this world, stand at the pinnacle of humanity, and touch the stars,"
"The eternal universe awakens to listen; the human emperor prays and discusses."
“O sublime will, now is the time for you to become my messenger and offer your soul.”
As Aurelion's calm words rose slowly, the surrounding nebula grew even denser.
The fluctuating chaotic magic gradually took on an orderly and magnificent appearance.
Countless mysterious patterns intertwine and extend, covering the space and forming a star palace constructed from intricate arrays.
Viktor showed no surprise at the massive magic circle that appeared behind Aurelion.
While continuously releasing magic missiles, it can also unleash other, more complex magic.
He knew that if it were Aurelion, she could indeed do it very easily.
Because she is—the Eternal Witch.
"From the moment you began your fight with me, it was destined that you could only regain your freedom by winning."
The moment she finished speaking, another meteor array that blotted out the sky bloomed behind Aurelion.
Countless runes were embedded in dozens of magic arrays, and overlapping magical ripples converged at the edge of the array at the top.
At this moment, the light is dazzling and stretches for thousands of miles.
The word "witch" in "The Eternal Witch" does not mean that Aurelion is a witch who brings disaster to the country.
So now—
Another bright magic circle appeared, causing the surrounding magic power to rise another level.
The three magic arrays illuminated the sky as if it were daytime, and even as the stars shone, the light continued to extend endlessly.
And at this moment, the Star Palace was completely completed.
Viktor felt this immense magical power and couldn't help but smile with a hint of pleasure.
That's right, that's what it means to be called a witch—
A witch who makes all unconscious magic willingly submit to her.
A witch powerful enough to destroy an entire country.
Aurelion's eyes shone with an indifferent attitude, an attitude that regarded victory as an inevitable outcome.
She stretched out her hand, then slowly lowered it.
"You are the challenger."
In an instant, the world was shrouded in pale light, and the surrounding space shattered abruptly under the terrifying surge of magical power.
Countless spaces trembled and trembled, transforming into twisted vortexes.
At that moment, all the sounds of magic blooming and twisting ceased abruptly.
The overwhelming magic transformed into shattered galaxies that suddenly collapsed, sweeping across the world.
[War Magic: The Formless Light Flowing Through the Starry Palace]
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