A chaotic yet dense magical power suddenly erupted, as if an endless ocean had sprung up out of thin air.
The deep, rumbling roar of every inch of magic seemed to completely engulf the scorched plains of the city of Shulburn.
Every wisp of air seemed to stir up a howling storm.
A rich and pure magical energy surged within the aura, constantly blowing towards Erica and Aurelion's faces.
The two were in the eye of the raging storm and could only raise their arms in front of them to try to reduce the pressure from the storm.
At this moment, Erica could only bury her feet deep in the mud, trying her best not to be pushed away by the wind.
Aurelion, on the other hand, used her pure magic to transform into sturdy steel nails, firmly fixing herself in mid-air.
The wild, extreme wind and waves were like a restless beast, trampling the earth, tearing through space, and cruelly crushing the two people's bodies.
Aurelion's robes billowed wildly in the gale, her sash and robes tangled together, swirling and billowing unpredictably with the storm's endless eddies.
Erica, standing on the ground, wasn't in much better shape.
She endured the onslaught of the storm, forced to watch her black trench coat twist wildly.
They kept slapping my body, making it almost impossible for me to open my eyes.
The mere appearance of this powerful magical ocean is enough to cause a hurricane.
Erica and Aurelion couldn't fathom what level of magic would be required to create such an effect.
Aurelion visited Endymion, known as the city of mages, many times.
In her memory, Endymion, with his abundant magic, made the entire city and even the entire island float in the clouds.
You can feel the abundance of magic in the air even when you breathe freely.
But now, the ocean of magic released by Teacher Victor has even surpassed the support capacity of the mage capital.
The magic of the vast ocean transcends the realm of abundance; its sheer weight is so immense that its mere existence alone can instill immense pressure.
Aurelion was intimately familiar with this oppressive feeling.
Even the seven layers of space in the Mage Capital combined probably cannot compare to the tip of the iceberg released by the teacher.
Is this truly the power that humanity should possess?
Erica, on the other hand, had a more direct experience of this extremely intense magical power.
It could be said that, amidst this chaotic magic, she gave up any thought of resistance from the very beginning.
A wisp of despairing darkness spread rapidly and swelled wildly in her heart.
At that moment, Erica felt a blur before her eyes, as if she had been transported back ten years, or even further back in time.
At that time, she was still a student at the magic academy, and it was the first time she had witnessed Professor Victor unleash his full power.
For the first time, I made up my mind that I must catch up with Professor Victor.
That sense of awe she once felt now enveloped her once more.
Now, she thought her abilities were more or less close to those of a professor.
However, Victor told her again with absolutely terrifying power.
"What exactly is giving you this misconception?"
"You're so arrogant, daring to talk to me..."
Viktor stood with his hands in his pockets, his body appearing and disappearing in the thick, powerful aura, blurring like a phantom.
In this illusion, his gaze was sharp and penetrating.
A beam of azure light seemed to pierce through the mist, sharply penetrating their hearts.
The overwhelming pressure emanating from every word and phrase relentlessly struck the hearts of the two.
"Compared to?"
[War Magic: A Swirling Vortex Stripped of Dust]
In an instant, the already dense magical energy around them suddenly began to surge and churn, the violent magical energy churning and twisting like ocean waves.
A pale aura permeated the waves, and every breath seemed to merge with the tide.
Gradually, it leaped into the air, rising into the vast, dark sky.
An immense, overwhelming force gathered in the air, and the frenzied turmoil finally subsided into silence.
The next second, the ancient magic zero point roared up instantly.
The restless, heavy magic intertwined, and strange magical patterns rapidly coiled and intertwined inch by inch as they swirled.
The azure sky grew even brighter, and the earth-shattering upheaval reverberated across the land.
In mid-air, the magic transformed into countless trembling streams of water, condensing into a breathtaking abyss of black hole.
Buzz—
boom--
A terrifying force, wave after wave, caused the entire space to begin to shatter and tremble.
Countless tiny fragments peeled away, revealing a deeper layer of darkness and nothingness.
A chilling coldness seeped into the very marrow of Aurelion and Erica.
Their eyes widened as they watched the earth beneath their feet swell and grow increasingly terrifying.
The distant dreamscape seemed to be devouring their thoughts, and the terrifying allure seemed to be drawing their bodies into it.
However, this abyss did not last long.
The surrounding magic suddenly became ethereal and unstable. Under extreme pressure, the abyss abruptly sucked back all the azure light.
The light patterns, resembling a meteor shower, moved counterclockwise, revealing the fragments of space they had devoured.
The roar of the riot came back again, constantly impacting Aurelion and Erica's bodies.
Soon, the abyss seemed to have reached its end, and countless patterns rapidly coalesced, converging into a beam of light.
Bang--
The azure magic erupted suddenly, as if it had transformed into a compressed explosive on the verge of collapse, and then exploded completely.
A terrifying force pounded into Aurelion and Erica's bodies, the chaotic winds savagely tearing at their billowing clothes.
Under this violence, it seemed as if the entire earth was shaking and resounding from a deeper depth, and even the towering divine tree was trembling.
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