Magic, guided by factors such as the magician's mental energy, can precisely strike its target.
Both sides retreated, but some team members who couldn't react in time were still injured by the magic.
Small-scale light blades rained down like rain, while a fierce wind swept across the land in the central area.
A small scene of war.
A mage's magical power can directly determine the outcome of a team battle.
The opposing male mage had similar individual match points to Sherry, and their spells should have been of similar power.
Thanks to the seven days of instruction via demigod projection, Sherry's control over light magic is now more precise.
The chaotic elemental forces swept across the ground, leaving small craters of light in the earth, making Ron and his companions' magical shield seem poised to collapse at any moment.
On the other side, some members of the opposing Baron Imperial Academy were already injured, and the priest's divine light manifested, with chaotic light and shadow. Due to Shirley's light magic, a small cloud-like cluster of light in the sky replaced the sunlight.
The light was so bright that everyone could hardly open their eyes.
Not far behind Ron, several trees were blown down.
The magic of the professional cultivators did not uproot the tree, but the wind was strong enough to make it difficult for them to move an inch.
Area-of-effect magic is hard to dodge, and Ron suddenly had an idea.
This is a rare opportunity to give it my all!
The elements are chaotic and unstable, their spiritual power is hard to detect, and their light is dazzling—it's the perfect opportunity for a surprise attack.
Cheers to Shirley!
Ron's earth magic shield suddenly thickened.
Fortress relocation!
The earthen shields acted like walls, allowing the body to sweep past and deflect most attacks.
The wind whistles, the improved magic activates quickly, but its power is not quite perfect.
A few storm-like elements still grazed Ron's clothes.
The clothes were torn and had some scratches.
Ron's gaze was calm. A magic swordsman with a warrior's side should get used to being injured.
With a firm resolve, his mental energy rapidly circulated, and in a short time, he deduced the opponent's possible responses.
At the same time, mental power is used to control a short burst of level nine dimensional crystal magic power.
Victory or defeat... often happens in the blink of an eye.
Where footsteps tread, the ground cracks slightly. Amidst the elemental chaos, Ron, using earth magic and combat skills, launches a surprise attack on the opposing side...
We've arrived, close enough to be within range of a single sword strike.
Wind-based combat technique, Wind Blade Sword.
A long sword of wind, striking swiftly.
At the same time, the small magic spell that was accidentally completed while rushing in was immediately unleashed.
Earthen wall construction.
This is not a typical solid earthen wall; it will take a little longer to build.
The Elemental Wall, though weak, was fast; its purpose was simply to block Philo for just one more moment.
In the dazzling space, Philo was still dodging Shirley's light magic. Initially, the light and wind elements did not disturb her mental perception, and Shirley's magic accuracy was very high, but it is now slightly worse.
The remaining Skyblade and Ron's Elemental Wall blocked Philo and the rest of the opposing team.
One-handed sword strike.
With a few drops of blood on his hands, the priest was finally injured.
The minor wounds and splattered blood caused by the different light blades became the markers of their location.
"Oh no! Priest!!"
"And magicians..."
"asshole."
The priest had already suffered enough injuries, and Ron, unleashing his full power, was like a cameo assassin.
They don't kill, but a professional assassin strikes once, and if they miss, they flee a thousand miles away.
Success in one strike.
The others realized with shock that someone had managed to rush in despite being seriously injured...
But Ron wasn't seriously injured at all. With his level nine magic power, four-elemental combat abilities, and overall personal strength, he instantly overwhelmed the opponent.
Magician, again.
However, at this moment, everyone surrounded and attacked Ron.
Water-based movement techniques, shifting and changing shape.
Water is formless, and their combat skills were already highly proficient. For a time, they couldn't even touch Ron.
Due to limited reaction time, perception, and field of vision, one of the team members was accidentally injured.
Not everyone is experienced in combat; those at the back of the Baron Imperial Academy actually became the ones who dragged the team down.
when!
The sword and the spear clashed.
The sky brightened, and the storm in space gradually subsided.
During this time, Ron exchanged several blows with multiple people, and all those who fought with Ron felt a wave of pressure coming from the tiger's mouth of their hands.
Philo feels the same way right now.
The difference is that Ron mostly uses his magical power in his movement techniques, which gives people the illusion that Ron's magical power has increased again in a short period of time.
Despite this significant increase, the difference is still less than one level on the surface, which is another consequence of Ron's habitual practice of holding back.
As a warrior, it is best to remain unpredictable to your opponents.
Prodigies who put on a show often die young.
Philo was shocked. Just as he had been hiding something, Philo sensed that Ron still had the ability to conceal himself even when facing the half-dragon royal family's Field, the elemental spirit summoner Tebbisa, and others.
This strength... Could it be that this team battle was prematurely focused on the Kingdom of Gil... and was too hasty?
Or... did Ron only make a breakthrough in the last few days? If so, he's a terrifying genius.
Philo had to once again recognize someone's talent.
He knew that Tabitha was a top-tier wind-type affinity.
Innate elemental affinity is categorized into low-grade, medium-grade, good-grade, and exceptional-grade, which is extremely rare among humans. In addition, there are the legendary innate elemental bodies, as well as divine sons and daughters.
Within the divine arts system, the practitioners and those favored by each god are different.
At least one thing is certain: Ron must have mastered some secret technique!
The burst of power can be this strong.
Philo erupted instantly.
A family of hereditary generals, they immediately put to use their survival skills from the battlefield.
Combat techniques, body enhancement techniques, fire blast...
Philo felt as if her whole body was on fire, and the fire element's ability to activate her constitution was fully effective.
Ron's combat skills are still not as extensive as those of the other imperial families.
But, sorry to say, he has the legendary mentor, Will.
The technique of blasting wind.
The dimensional crystal wind element erupted.
Ron's decision to use wind magic against his enemies was clearly part of his plan.
The wind fanned the flames, engulfing her entire body in fire; Philo would be the first to succumb.
With no light magic currently in effect, Ron withdrew his own magical power, using it to fight with a level close to but not quite nine.
In a short time, the swordplay, spear techniques, and exquisite skills of both sides even affected the teammates who wanted to help.
At least, there aren't many strong individuals left who are capable of joining.
Darren, knowing his own limitations, stepped back to check on the pastor's injuries.
Milton remained silent, astonished by Ron's strength. He then used his wind magic to join the battle.
Two against one.
Ron finally sustained a minor scratch, making things even worse for his opponent.
Both being wind-type, Philo's physical strength couldn't withstand it; he wasn't a half-dragon.
Milton, step back.
Who is Philo to dare order Milton, the Duke's son?
However, in order to win and gain points, and sensing that Philo was in a bad situation, he still stepped back a little.
Ron's team members were certainly not to be trifled with.
For some reason, the captain suddenly injured the opposing priest, which greatly boosted his morale.
So what if it's the Imperial Academy? So what if it has the strongest overall strength? Trust Captain Ron, our Royal Academy of the Kingdom of Gil can also steal some points from the Imperial Academy.
The items that earn points are either high-magic items or high-value magical materials, etc.
In the team battle, both teams did their best, with the only objective being to increase the score of each academy.
Once again, the sounds of incantations rang out simultaneously. This time, the people in the melee could not completely protect the mages. The mages on both sides did not cast long-duration large-scale spells, but instead used small-scale control spells to assist the crowd.
Just as Ron and Philo were locked in a fierce battle, suddenly, a feather of light flew in.
There was no time to use minor magic, but Ron cleverly used Sherry's assistance with his mental powers.
He deliberately blocked the other person's view for a moment with his body.
The light feathers flew over, suddenly shifting their shape and form.
Philo struck Lightfeather with her first blow, but Ron struck again with his sword.
Suddenly, Ron sidestepped.
The enemy archer's insidious arrow.
During the chaotic battle, mental energy was squeezed to the brink of danger.
With a cold gaze and calm demeanor, Carlisle was on the verge of collapse. Ron tried to create as much distance as possible and even used minor magic to aid Carlisle.
"Milton, what's wrong with you? It's taking you so long to face Carlisle, the swordsman!" he thought to himself.
Philo is currently hoping that Milton can injure Sherry, the mage on Ron's side.
The princess and Ron are working together even better now.
The summoners of both sides, Shadow Wolves and Dark Wolves, roared and tore each other apart.
"Priest, Priest, divine magic, I need divine magic!"
Philo suddenly couldn't stand it anymore: "Stop arguing, the priest is injured, mind your own business."
Ron smiled: "Philo, what are you looking at?"
puff!
The sword drew back the wound on Philo's left side waist.
The other person's body finally gave out.
At this moment, everyone on the Baron Empire's side was jolted awake, their mental energy constantly focused on the overall situation.
The strongest was defeated, causing a psychological and mental shock. Seizing the opportunity, the members of the Kingdom of Gil gained the upper hand for the first time.
It's a pity, because Ron sometimes had the upper hand on the surface...
Philo lamented: "We're still missing a priest. Our bodies can't withstand the effects of combat skills. We definitely need to work on improving our physical condition after the match."
Ron was no longer in a hurry. He unleashed a relatively slow sword strike, transmitting his thoughts telepathically: "Still want to fight?"
“Stop, Ron, we surrender!” Philo didn’t answer, but Milton spoke first.
In the end, the captain's words proved more useful: the strongest member of the squad had been defeated; Milton could beat Carlisle, but he might not be able to beat Ron.
Seeing Philo and Ron fighting, how is this possible, how is this possible... the difference in skill level!!
Ron's side smiled and said, "Show us what you've gained!"
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