The Hall of Stars shimmered gently, and the array gathered at the top instantly released unparalleled power.
The palace trembled and shook, and the hazy, broken nebula transformed into a giant wave that swept across the world.
A dazzling white light burst forth alongside the nebula, engulfing everything around it.
The space fragments that were originally as sharp as a mirror now appear like sparkling gemstones, reflecting the brilliant colors under the starlight.
The surrounding void swirled into a dark vortex, tearing apart the fine dust of this cliff.
The powerful aura completely drowned out the sounds of collapsing rocks and the release of magic.
Only a sharp whistling sound remained in the dead silence, weaving through the daylight.
At this moment, the world lost its color.
Wherever the nebula touches, only extreme black and white remains.
Boom—!!!
The magical clash between Victor and Aurelion abruptly ceased.
The nebula, like a stream of light covering the sky and earth, transformed the area around the cliffs into a realm of daylight and radiance.
Aurelius stood quietly below the hall, calmly observing everything.
For her, this victory seemed preordained—
She possesses the most powerful bloodline of the Saul family.
She has the support of the entire nation.
She possesses all the magic learned in the mage capital.
Most importantly,
She was the teacher's only personally taught disciple.
Finally, isn't it only natural for a disciple to surpass his teacher?
Therefore, Aurelion didn't hold back at all when casting this spell.
She gave it her all, determined to defeat the teacher she held in high esteem.
She wouldn't worry about Viktor getting hurt; even if Viktor lost half his life, Aurelian could pull him back from the brink of death.
"It would be even better if the teacher were simply smashed to pieces," Aurelia thought with relief.
She will bring Victor back to the palace and invite the best medical team to treat him.
But Aurelion does not intend to allow Victor to fully recover.
Because she knew the teacher might run away again.
She wanted to keep Victor in the palace forever.
Even if he is confined to bed, he may only be able to move around in a wheelchair in the future.
Aurelion was also willing to take care of him for life.
Because that was her teacher... Her teacher had been gone for ten years, and now she was finally back.
She planned to take good care of her teachers until the end of their lives.
Perhaps she can learn even more from her teacher in the process.
For example... methods to continue the family bloodline.
After all, a powerful empire always needs a suitable successor.
And this heir must be a member of the Saul family.
Aurelion believed that her teacher would guide her through everything she needed to know.
after all……
That's her teacher.
"In this way, the marquisate title that I originally intended to bestow upon my teacher seems insufficient."
So, what title should be bestowed upon him... Prince?
As for the prince, Professor Victor's status should be sufficient.
But... looking at the dazzling daylight that showed no signs of abating, Aurelion's originally calm mind was finally filled with a little unease.
Will the teacher really be defeated by her?
She felt her heart pounding violently in her chest, heavy and rapid.
This was the first time, after she became emperor.
For the first time, through the Eternal Furnace within my body, I felt that subtle tremor in my emotions.
Sure enough, her hunch was right.
Almost simultaneously, a calm yet familiar voice slowly drifted from the radiant, sky-obscuring light:
“How delightful, Aurelion.”
"I'll probably never forget your magic for the rest of my life."
As the sound rang out, the starlight and radiance slowly dissipated, and the world was once again draped in vibrant colors.
But the cliff in front of them had shattered, turning into countless pebbles floating in the air.
A man calmly stepped out of the swirling dust and gently clapped his hands.
Small, scattered rocks of various shapes hung in the air, entwining around the man.
Seeing this, a hint of understanding flashed in Aurelion's eyes.
Did the teacher use earth magic to completely envelop himself the moment that magic appeared?
Even earth magic shouldn't have this level of defense...
Calamity.
Aurelion realized it instantly.
Then she saw Victor stop clapping.
His tone was somewhat cold, as if he were lecturing her:
"But... what you did was just a skill I mastered ten years ago."
"So, you haven't reached a perfect score yet."
In that instant, Aurelion's body tensed up as she sensed the sudden danger.
A hazy phantom appeared in an instant, passing through the air shrouded in smoke and mist.
The next second, the man suddenly appeared behind her.
A kick wreathed in ferocious flames suddenly came hurtling towards them.
A crimson radiance drew a scorching arc in the air, and space roared deafeningly at the speed of the attack.
The kick missed.
Aurelion, sensing the danger, had already dodged away.
But Victor was not disappointed by missing his kick; instead, he braced his hands on the edge of the pumice.
It flipped over and landed smoothly.
The black trench coat drifted slowly down from the sky.
The man even elegantly took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the dust off his palms and fingers.
"Not bad, it seems you haven't forgotten your physical training."
A hint of appreciation was in his voice.
Melee techniques.
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