Bai Ye raised his eyebrows, but he smiled half-heartedly, "Then let's try it!"

"I am the only one in the Hestia Familia. As long as you defeat me, you will definitely win..."

"You don't need to tell me, I'm planning to do this too! All members of the Magister Team are chanting and getting ready! The Shield Warriors step forward to defend! The rest of the team is preparing to release the magic sword!"

As the command was given, the huge team on the opposite side immediately started to operate.

The shield warriors lined up in a row, "Clang Clang Clang", blocking all their shields in front of themselves, forming a thick barrier.

The magisters immediately raised their staffs and began chanting spells in unison, and the buzzing sound was endless!

Many other adventurers took off their backpacks, took out many unique magic swords, and began to inject magic...

This team is extremely well-trained. Everyone has no unnecessary words and some only have solemn expressions on their faces.

In just an instant, the atmosphere in this quiet space suddenly became tense to the extreme!

The chanting sounded loudly, and the sound of the magic sword being unsheathed was endless!

"--shooting!"

Along with such loud shouts, countless magic lights began to flicker, flames, lightning, ice, storms... countless magic appeared as the chant ended, and shot out in the opposite direction!

Also bursting out was the magic released by the magic sword.

These hundreds of magics gathered together into a huge torrent of magic, galloping in the air, rushing to shoot out!

It wasn't really a fight, to be honest.

When it comes to fighting, it’s a fight where one person is effective.

The attack in front of us cannot be carried out by one person alone. This is the advantage of numbers. It is not a battle, but a war!

Bai Ye can responsibly say that this joint magic released by hundreds of people is definitely not weaker than the elemental ability he released outside!

In other words, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. They are just ordinary magic released by some ordinary magisters. When combined, they are comparable to the powerful magic released by lv.6 magisters!

No wonder Finn and the others have little confidence in him. Even if they have seen his strength, they still think he will lose. That is not unreasonable!

The magister's attack was okay. Although it was powerful, Bai Ye was confident that he could easily win. But the key was that the swordsmen over there were all in standby mode, just watching with eager eyes.

There is one lv.7, several lv.6s, several lv.5s... Once they all take action, it is really hard to predict what the consequences will be!

Of course, that's just outside.

In this case, an attack of this level——

"Fantasy materialized·Firestorm!"

Facing the overwhelming attack, Bai Ye went head-on!

"boom--!!!"

“Bear bear bear bear bear——!!!”

With the sound of an explosion, a scorching heat wave suddenly materialized in the thousand-year-old city without any warning!

The flames formed a storm dozens of meters wide, sweeping in and covering all the magic——

The fiercely operating fire storm almost drove away all the air, and the explosions became extremely low, like a bass explosion, shattering people's eardrums!

The combined magic, which was comparable to the powerful magic released by a level 6 magister, did not last long at all and was easily crushed by the fire storm——

The next moment, the flame storm was not polite at all, and went towards the team of hundreds of people on the opposite side to kill them!

"——!!!"

Everyone’s expressions changed!

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom -!!!!!!"

Chapter 206 It’s almost time to end (third update)

Through the magical mirror suspended in the streets and alleys, countless people in Orario saw the magnificent magic showdown in the thousand-year city!

Almost everyone's eyes widened with shock and disbelief on their faces.

Most people don't understand that much. It's just that this super magic showdown, which is rare in this life, is something that can be boasted about for a lifetime. It's just for fun, and only experts can understand it.

"Rivelia, what do you think?"

In the base of the Loki Familia, everyone is also paying attention to this war game.

After hearing what Finn asked, Riveria was in a rare moment of confusion.

"...Not to mention the skills that don't require chanting, the power of this magic alone completely surpasses me, and is probably on par with the fallen elves' clones!"

"That is to say?"

"——If there is a level 7 magister, it can only be this man!"

"Eh?! Is it true?" Tiona was immediately shocked, "Then the outcome of this war game..."

"Indeed, with the strength of a lv.7890 magister, coupled with his already good strength, the winning rate is already much higher than the opponent's, but the opponent is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so it's hard to say..."

In the Millennium City.

The fire storm swept across, dyeing the jade ground black.

Standing at the door of the castle, Bai Ye looked across and shrugged.

There, the shield warrior's defense had been broken through, the shield was knocked away, and many shield warriors were lying on the ground.

Behind them, all the magisters, who were not in high physical fitness, had already fallen down, all of them were seriously injured and passed out, and many of them suffered burns.

Even those melee adventurers such as swordsmen fell 99%.

There are no more than twenty people left standing.

And among these twenty people, most of them were also injured.

It's just the power of magic, so terrifying!

This is the Magister, a mobile turret with magic as a weapon that is as powerful as a noble phantom!

In front of this kind of mobile fort, the number of people is useless.

On the contrary, the more people there are, the more crowded it is, and the more dangerous it is!

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