boom--!!!
Huge impacts continued to erupt in the chaotic battlefield.
Every outbreak was accompanied by a large number of Guros armed personnel flying into the sky.
"ah--!"
Screams continued to fly through the air.
The members of Guros, who had originally relied on the magic potion to think they could fight, now showed panic on their faces.
"Damn it! Why is there still an A-rank?"
"Hurry, run!"
"We're done!"
boom!
"ah--"
“… …”
In the other two places, the wind magicians who were fighting with Grisha saw this scene and gnashed their teeth in anger.
"Damn it, it's that cat! They shouldn't have left it behind!"
"Where are you looking?"
call out!
A dark beam of light instantly pierced through the wind magician's arm.
"hateful!"
He endured the pain and quickly distanced himself.
Those of them who are in charge of intelligence are weaker than those under the Takeshira, so he is no match for Grisha.
But fortunately, he is a wind magician. In terms of speed, no one with different attributes can compare to the wind magician!
It was precisely because of his speed advantage that he was able to keep arguing with Grisala.
Unlike the other fire magician, who was injured in the attack just now and is now completely at a disadvantage, being pinned to the ground and beaten by the tyrant giant bear.
The key is that he can't escape. If he were the one being attacked, it would be very easy to escape...
Gradually realizing that the situation here was irreversible, the Wind Mage immediately thought of retreating.
Once the idea came up, it quickly turned into action.
Before leaving, he turned around and said harshly to Grisa:
"Don't think you've won! You only managed to win temporarily by luring Lord Cassim away. Once Lord Cassim finishes dealing with that brat and comes back, you'll be dead!"
whoosh——!
After making these harsh remarks, he immediately fled towards the horizon.
Grisha looked at this scene and couldn't help but frowning.
If you want to catch up with a wind magician in the sky, unless you are another wind magician, you must have the strength to crush the other party.
Although Grisha's strength is much stronger than that person, it is far from the point of crushing him. The other party is determined to escape and cannot be stopped.
And what that person said just now also made Grisa feel a little worried.
"...Who was it that led Qasim away? I hope nothing bad happened to him."
... ...
On the other side, after escaping, the wind magician immediately followed the direction in which Cassim had left.
He would report what happened here to Qasim immediately.
"Wait! Wait until Lord Qasim returns, and you will all die! No! It would be too easy to let you die like this. I must use the most painful sacrifice to make you suffer untold torture before you die!"
Boom——!
Just as he was on his way, he was thinking about ways to torture Grisha and others.
Suddenly, there was a thunder in the sky.
"Huh? Why is there a sudden thunder?"
The wind magician felt something strange and inexplicably uneasy in his heart. He raised his head and looked upwards.
Then the whole person just stood there in the air, his eyes becoming dull.
In the sky above his sight.
Countless thunders are surging, forming a huge ocean of thunder.
"No, impossible, why are you here..."
A murmur came from his mouth.
He didn't want to believe what he saw, but a voice echoing in the air completely shattered his fantasy.
"Thunder in ten directions!"
Boom!
As the words fell, the sea of thunder in the sky transformed into countless thunder dragons and fell towards him.
“No! Why are you here!?”
He looked at the thunder falling towards him in despair, shouted unwillingly, and shouted out the title before the thunder completely drowned him.
“‘Ming’——!!!”
And that title represents only one person.
The dean of Manax School of Magic, a thunder magician at the top of Class A—Holstein Ming Dawson.
A sea of thunder fell.
Nearly a thousand meters of the Monster Forest were completely destroyed, and the Guluos Wind Mage who was originally in the air was completely reduced to ashes...
At this time, three figures were standing not far away.
Each of them faintly exuded a powerful magic fluctuation belonging to A-level, especially the white-haired magician in the lead, whose magic fluctuation was so powerful that it seemed as if he was not on the same level as the two people next to him.
"Dean, this time it's just as you expected. The guys from Gross really took action."
"It seems that changing the magic circle in advance was not a mistake."
The two people on Holstein's left and right spoke.
Back to before the team competition assessment...
The office of the principal of Manakos Academy.
"Dean, you want to change the magic circle this time?"
Dez asked, looking confused as he stood in front of Holstein's desk.
"But hasn't it always been like this? Why change it this time?"
Holstein was silent, as if he was thinking about something, and a hint of worry could be seen on his face.
Seeing this, Dez quickly asked:
"Dean, is something bad going to happen?"
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