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Klein could easily create chaotic arcane particles himself because he had the Burning Heart, arcane amplification, and the Book of Klein.

Among these three conditions, only arcane amplification was possessed by Annabella. Although she was an Archmage, her gap with Klein in supermagic techniques was too great. This gap was so large that there was no way to compensate for it with rank.

The difficulty of creating chaotic arcane particles far exceeded Annabella's imagination. Without threefold magic amplification, she invested far too much magic power to create a single chaotic arcane particle.

Of course, she succeeded in the end, but at the very moment of her success, a crisis also descended.

The strong assimilation and pollution of chaotic arcane particles completely exceeded Annabella's expectations. She had only seen it in books before, but when she actually encountered it herself, she realized that she had underestimated the danger of this energy.

Annabella initially made many magic defenses, but the chaotic arcane energy directly bypassed the defenses, polluting other free magic particles, forming assimilation, gathering, and then concentrating, directly breaking through Annabella's defenses and staining her arm.

Annabella, who had already consumed a large amount of magic power, had no choice but to use her Archmage magic power to resist the pollution of the chaotic arcane energy.

The power of the Archmage was very strong, and this resistance was effective, but the chaotic arcane energy corroding her left hand still completely polluted her left hand, destroying its original magical properties and causing her left hand to completely lose the effect of the arcane body.

Now Annabella's left hand is like a magical wreck destroyed by chaotic arcane, occasionally lighting up with cyan-white spots.

The arcane body can no longer cover the whole body, and the left hand cannot be used. This is the price of this experiment.

Moreover, Annabella also had a very obvious weakness. It would probably take her several years to repair the arcane body of her left hand.

Annabella was not ashamed and angry. She calmly collected the arcane dust she had just created, then gave up the idea of continuing the experiment and took out a large amount of arcane gold to start repairing her arm.

…

In a jungle abroad, Sean followed several Horzwoge students running through the dense bushes, and behind them were four second-order ordinary magical beasts, Alien Scorpions.

Several of them were Horzwoge's mages assigned to the border guerrilla team. The captain was a second-order summoner named Horace. Sean was just a newly promoted member. Although his strength was not bad, as a new member, he had no substantial say.

The reason why they were running away at this time was also very real, because the team's magic power was exhausted and they were attacked by the Alien Scorpion. Without magic power reserves, they could only run away.

The female mage April supported a tree and began to breathe heavily. Horzwoge's mages were generally not good at physical strength. After running for so long, she was really unable to run anymore.

"It's so far away, we should have shaken them off, right? Alien Scorpions are not considered magical beasts with strong mobility, but why are there Alien Scorpions here?"

"How would I know? Isn't it because you are too greedy and insisted on searching for the corpses of wind wolves there? Now that we are deep abroad, staying for one more second will be one more danger."

As the captain, Horace lost his mind by arguing with the female mage April at this time, and Sean shook his head.

"Instead of meditating to restore magic power at this time, you are still doing these useless arguments. You are really a group of brainless and stupid guys. When the Scorpion Lion kills over, those without magic power will definitely die first.

Just like what teacher Klein said, the combat method of Horzwoge mages has too many flaws. Without magic power, they are simply like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. When they encounter magical beasts, they can only be slaughtered without any room for resistance."

At this time, Sean was very different from ordinary Horzwoge mages. He did not wear a mage robe, but wore a tight-fitting leather armor that seemed out of place with these people.

He didn't carry a staff on his back either. What he carried on his back was a broadsword that looked very heavy. There was also a burst of red light on this broadsword, which was obviously not an ordinary product, at least it was an attribute-level extraordinary weapon.

Sean's figure was much taller than it was more than a year ago. Long-term physical exercise and close combat had given him an extraordinary physique. Hidden under the leather armor were solid muscles.

He completely cut off his previous long hair, leaving only very, very short, close-cropped hair, almost bald, almost exactly the same as Klein's initial appearance.

The battle between life and death allowed him to improve extremely quickly. Not long after Klein left, Sean was promoted to a formal professional, and it took less than a year to advance to the second level.

This was not the first time Sean had joined a border team. His previous team had been completely wiped out, leaving only him. The situation he encountered was similar to this time, with the mages running out of magic power and not returning to the camp in time.

This time, the situation was like this again. Sean realized at this time that he was deeply disgusted with the Horzwoge mage combat system.

Just as Sean was thinking about the problem, the female mage April suddenly shouted to him:

"Hey, newcomer, say something, what should we do now? You haven't been saying anything, a mage wearing leather armor and holding a greatsword, weird, you always have to play a role, right?"

At this time, Sean suddenly dropped the arcane bread in his hand, pulled out the broadsword behind him, and stared at the female mage April, his eyes becoming sharp.

April looked at Sean, who was drawing his sword, and suddenly felt a little at a loss. This guy, is he going to attack her? I was just not very friendly in my tone, you don't need to draw your sword directly at me, do you?

I don't have any magic power now, at most I can cast a light spell, do I really have to fight Sean in close combat? Look at the muscles on this person's body, it's too terrifying.

Just as April was panicking, Sean moved. The tip of the broadsword was covered with a wisp of flame and stabbed straight at April, the broadsword brushed past April's hair and stabbed at the Alien Scorpion that suddenly appeared behind her.

"Flame Sword!"

"Chih!"

The moment the broadsword pierced into the body of the Alien Scorpion, the flame on the tip of the sword exploded suddenly, and the violent power of the flame erupted in the body of the Alien Scorpion. The hot energy scurried around in the Alien Scorpion's body, instantly roasting the entire scorpion shell.

Sean drew his sword and turned around. The power and domineering of killing the Alien Scorpion in one blow brought great shock to April. She subconsciously twitched her bladder, and the bottom was inexplicably wet.

Just as the team members were amazed by Sean's strength, a faint blue scorpion sting pierced through a mage's chest.

"Heh!"

The deadly venom quickly flowed through the wound to his whole body. The mage first hiccuped, then began to vomit yellow liquid, which was also mixed with blood, and it looked like he was not going to survive.

"Engage!"

Horace shouted loudly, but at this time, how could the mages who had exhausted their magic power engage in combat? Use a staff to knock? Their fragile bodies couldn't even withstand a single blow from a first-order magical beast.

Horace gathered his last magic power, and a large wind blade appeared out of thin air in his hand. But in an environment like bushes, the attack magic of wind blade was really too bad!

"Swoosh!"

The wind blade swept across and cut off only the tail of an Alien Scorpion after passing through two big trees.

Although the Alien Scorpion lost its tail and screamed "squeak squeak", the injured one was also aroused by its ferocity, and a pair of big pincers clamped towards Horace.

"Crack!"

The Alien Scorpion's pincers easily broke Horace's staff used for resistance. Before Horace could feel the pain, another Alien Scorpion had already pounced on him.

"Flame Thread."

It was the same trick as Klein's Dark Thread. Although Klein also used flames, he generally didn't use them, because the power of conventional flames was insufficient and not as effective as the power of darkness.

The Flame Thread passed through the body of this Alien Scorpion, instantly cutting the Alien Scorpion in half, and the cut was still emitting a burst of barbecue aroma.

Sean, who had just killed a scorpion, did not stop, turned around and fired another fireball, blasting another Alien Scorpion to death.

Finally, Sean jumped with all his strength and jumped behind the Alien Scorpion without a scorpion tail, pinning the scorpion under him to the ground with a sword.

After doing all this, Sean pulled out the broadsword, panting heavily, and leaned against a tree to recover his strength.

He was only at the beginning of the second level. At this time, killing four second-order Alien Scorpions with his own strength could be said to be an extraordinary performance of combat power.

Although the magic power consumed was not particularly much, the tense and exciting close combat made his spirit and physical strength feel a little overdrawn.

However, he was also very satisfied with his combat results. He had almost brought the characteristics of the combat mage to the fullest, without hurting a single hair, and perfectly killed the four Alien Scorpions. Sean completely ignored the death of a teammate, they were not familiar with each other anyway.

"Teacher Klein's combat method is indeed the most suitable combat method for mages! Fast, effective, with strong continuity and safety. Unless magic power and physical strength are exhausted, there is always the ability to fight."

Only Horace and April remained of the other team members. Sean showed his strength, and at this time, no one would say anything more to him.

April was even more amazed by Sean's strength and decisiveness. A man who fights seriously is too charming.

"Sean, do you want to eat something? I still have it here." April took out her food and handed it to Sean.

Look, just now he was a newcomer, but now he calls his name, women are so real.