Chapter 144 The Last Battle (Part 2)

"Why did Mage Merlin win?"

Many spellcasters under the high platform felt very puzzled after seeing Merlin leaving the high platform.

Because many spellcasters are not strong in spirit, they can't see the situation in the dark fog, so they are very puzzled, but those high-level spellcasters above the fourth level, but they can see the situation in the dark fog. Chu.

Mage Nasha frowned, looked at Mage Leo, and said in a low voice, "Mage Leo, did you see anything? The dark mist released by Mage Merlin at the end seems to be a little different."

Mage Leo said with a blank face: "It's really different, maybe he has some mysterious spellcasting tools on him, just like my dark eye. But these are his secrets, he can construct six spells Model, how could it not have some secrets?"

Mage Nasha nodded thoughtfully. She knew that Mage Leo was protecting Merlin. With Mage Leo's words just now, no matter how curious some other spellcasters above the fourth level were, they wouldn't go looking for them. Merlin asked clearly.

After all, Merlin's mentor was Mage Leo. In the Dark Spirit Realm, Mage Leo's students were the most unpotential and unqualified group of people, who suffered from the scorn of other spellcasters in the tower.

However, among the casters above the fourth level, no one dared to underestimate Mage Leo.

In the dark spirit realm, Mage Leo has condensed the eyes of darkness, and he has long been recognized as the number one expert under the seventh level. For so many years, Mage Leo has not made any shots, and some people even speculate that Mage Leo has condensed The legendary Eye of Darkness is actually comparable to a seventh-level spellcaster.

Although these are all rumors, it can also be reflected from the side how powerful Mage Leo is. With his maintenance of Merlin, in the Dark Spirit Realm, except for those seventh-level spellcasters, no one is willing to Merlin offended Mage Leo.

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Half an hour later, Merlin was suddenly woken up by An Liena.

Ann Lena said hurriedly: "Merlin, your opponent has appeared, it is Mage Abel."

"Mage Abel?"

Merlin frowned. He thought Cecil would win. After all, Mage Cecil was much stronger than Mage Abel in terms of strength alone.

If it is said that in this exchange meeting, the only rival who can make Merlin feel that it is very difficult to deal with is Cecil, but he did not expect that Cecil, who he had high hopes for, was defeated.

"How did Cecil lose?"

Merlin suddenly regretted it. He only used the elemental spar to restore his mana, instead of paying attention to the battle between Cecil and Abel.

An Leena's face showed a strange color, then shook her head and said: "The reason why Mage Abel won is that he has too many spellcasting tools... Mage Cecil was completely defeated by spellcasting tools. ."

"Spellcasting tool?"

Merlin thought of many previous spellcasters who used some spellcasting tools such as spell scrolls, but most of them only had one or two scrolls, and they were almost all first-level spell scrolls. For an entry-level spellcaster in the domain, it is also a lot of money.

When Ann Lena was about to explain in detail, suddenly the gray-robed mage had already pronounced Merlin's name.

"The last match, Mage Merlin vs Mage Abel!"

Merlin waved his hand, but did not let An Liena continue to speak. His eyes had already seen Mage Abel, so he said lightly: "Needless to say, the last battle, you will know when you go up!"

After all, Merlin slowly stepped onto the high platform, this is the last battle, and everyone is watching!

Merlin and Abel both stood quietly on the high platform, but Merlin did not pay too much attention to Mage Abel, but looked at the towering towers in the distance. Merlin was keenly aware that it seemed that the seventh-level spellcasters in the towers had withdrawn their gazes, and did not pay any more attention to the final competition.

"Has a decision been made? Or, none of them have taken a fancy to it?"

Merlin speculated in his heart why those seventh-level spellcasters didn't pay attention to the last test, but the Abel Mage on the opposite side had already begun to prepare.

The rune formation on the high platform gradually shrouded the entire high platform. Until then, Merlin turned around and looked at the opposite Mage Abel.

"Merlin!"

"Abel!"

The two bowed slightly, and after doing the most basic etiquette, Abel's expression suddenly changed, his expression was very serious, and he quickly retreated back, as if he was extremely jealous of Merlin.

Merlin frowned, this Mage Abel is just an ordinary caster of four elements, his mental power is not strong, and he is not as good as Mage Holmes, and he has not constructed a first-level spell. How did he defeat Cecil?

Although he was very puzzled, Merlin still acted quickly. With Mage Abel's spiritual power, he didn't need to release the enhanced version of the dark fog. He only needed the normal dark fog to make Abel fall into the illusion.

"Dark Fog!"

A cloud of mist shrouded Mage Abel in an instant.

Mage Abel has always looked at Merlin vigilantly. After seeing the dark fog, a scroll of spells appeared in his hand immediately, and his spiritual power directly triggered the scroll of spells.

"call……".

A gust of wind appeared, whistling constantly, making bursts of roaring sounds.

"Wind Scroll?"

Merlin was a little surprised. This was a first-level spell, and it was considered a very tasteless spell. It was a large-scale attack spell, but its attack power was not high. Kill the person in the spell.

However, because the power is not very large, not many people are willing to build this spell, which directly leads to no one to exchange the wind scroll spell scroll.

However, Mage Abel is now releasing the spell scroll of the wind scroll, but it is just right. Merlin's dark fog was blown away by the whistling wind before it got close to Mage Abel, and it was impossible to cover Abel at all. mage.

"Huh? Is there really a spell to restrain the dark fog?"

Merlin was a little stunned. Recently, he felt more and more that the fog of darkness was so powerful that there was almost no level 0 spell that could match it.

But now, it was actually broken by a tasteless first-level wind scroll.

"Again, dark fog!"

Merlin continued to release the dark fog, once, twice, three times...

After releasing it more than ten times, Merlin found that the opponent's spell scroll seemed to be inexhaustible. No matter how many times he released the dark fog, it was all blown away.

Merlin finally stopped, and then a strong thunder element wave appeared on his body.

"Web of Thunder!"

A large net covered directly down, and there was a hint of hesitation on Mage Abel's face, but soon, a magic scroll with a faint golden light appeared in his hand.

"boom".

As soon as the spell was released from this spell scroll, unimaginable violent elemental fluctuations immediately appeared. Despite the protection of the rune magic circle, there was still a slight chill in the sky, and even the crowd in the audience felt it. cold.

"Extreme ice area!"

From Mage Abel's body, it spreads out to a range of four or five meters, forming a strange vacuum zone. Anything that reaches this zone will be immediately shattered by freezing and fall to the ground.

Even Merlin's Thunder Web, those violent thunder and lightning, will disappear as soon as they enter the area of ​​four or five meters around Mage Abel.

"Fireball, go!"

Merlin waved his hand directly, and more than a dozen fist-sized fireballs flew towards Mage Abel in an instant, but as soon as they reached that weird area, they were immediately frozen, fell to the ground, and shattered directly.

"hiss".

Merlin couldn't help taking a deep breath. He also saw that this spell was a defensive spell, and it was definitely not a first-level spell, not even a second-level spell.

There is a great possibility that it is ** or even ** above the spell!

Immediately afterwards, Merlin released the Great Fireball Technique, the enhanced version of the Thunder Web, etc., but he couldn't help Abel Mage. At this time, Merlin finally understood why Cecil lost to the seemingly unfamiliar. Considered a powerful Abel mage.

Mage Abel has too many spellcasting tools, and the spell scrolls are too powerful. I have used so many spell scrolls. I am afraid that even if I get the first place and get some contribution points, I am afraid that it will not be worth this one. Spell Scroll.

"Forget it, I admit defeat!"

Merlin didn't waste any more mana. He knew that no matter how he attacked, he would not be able to break through the opponent's "extreme ice field", and even if his Bell pendant was still there, it wouldn't help.

Mage Abel was also obviously relieved, it seemed that he was still very afraid of Merlin.

"Mage Abel, may I ask, what level is the 'Extreme Ice Domain' spell on this spell scroll?"

Merlin couldn't help but ask, he felt that this "extreme ice area" was very complicated and very curious, that's why he asked this question.

Mage Abel didn't feel arrogant, but smiled slightly: "This is the fourth-level spell scroll that the family uses to save my life."

"Fourth-level spell..."

Merlin shook his head helplessly, although with his current strength, defeating some first-level spellcasters would not be a problem at all, but fourth-level spells were far beyond his reach.

Mage Abel actually has such a fourth-level spell scroll, and it was specially made by his family to save his life. His family is probably the kind of very powerful spellcaster family.

"Mage Abel, congratulations, you have won the Dark Spirit Realm Exchange Meeting!"

After Merlin finished speaking, he walked directly off the high platform, and An Liena and several other spellcasters in the Leo Mage's tower quickly greeted him.

Ann Lena said a little unwillingly: "Mage Merlin, you are the winner of this exchange meeting, Mage Abel is just relying on spellcasting tools."

Merlin smiled slightly, but didn't say anything. Although Mage Abel had won, the focus of this exchange meeting was to select those spellcasters with outstanding talent and greater potential.

Therefore, Merlin didn't feel anything wrong with losing to Mage Abel. All his spells had been shown in the previous competitions.

Then, Merlin looked at the few towering towers in the sky in the distance. Those powerful seventh-level spellcasters must have already counted them. At this time, all Merlin can do is to wait quietly. .

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