A Wizard’s Secret

"boom".

In a flash, the flame palm and the frost giant hand collided fiercely. The collision of the power of the master level quickly formed a slight aftershock impact, ripple spread, and directly crushed the black sand castle rune array.

Between the rune formations, a gap was immediately revealed, and the gap was still expanding. The black and white master Shen said, "Okay, the rune formations have been broken, go in!"

The caster together with the black and white mage was already ready to see a crack in the rune formation, so these strange casters flew into the crack at the fastest speed.

"Damn, Master Black and White, are you Osm trying to go to war with me at Black Sand Castle?"

The huge flame of the palm of the hand began to provoke a ripple of ripples, and the blazes of flames soared into the sky, forming a huge fiery red figure in the air.

The black and white mage stared at the fiery figure in the sky and sneered: "Uto, your black sand castle has united the Spike of Shadows, the City of Miracles, and the entire southern caster organization. Hey, I really think we are Osm Do you know? However, the person you arranged is also hidden enough to actually avoid Osm ’s inspection, thus spreading out my holy place of Osm. This alone, your black sand castle is enough to destroy Countless times! "

"Destroy me Black Sand Castle? You Osme's tone is a bit too great! OK, now that you are here, stay in Black Sand Castle, don't even want to leave!"

The Uto Mage of the Black Sand Castle did not appear, but used a spell to condense a flame avatar. This flame avatar fell with his voice and burst into disintegration. Subsequently, the flame continued to roll up, plus The mysterious runes over the black sand castle raised the power of Mage Uto to the extreme.

Fight between two archmages. At the touch of a finger!

*****

"Boom."

In the black sand castle hall, the eighth round of fighting has not yet started, and the master has not yet determined the candidates for the eighth round of battle. Only Merlin, the son of miracles, Balato and Bellach are left. It takes four People draw lots to decide opponents.

But before the lottery was drawn, the entire hall shook violently, as if it were an earthquake, but this shaking only lasted for a short time, and then returned to normal.

"Don't panic. Maybe it's just a sandstorm. My Rune Array in Black Sand Castle. It's enough to protect Black Sand Castle from any problems."

The black sandcastle casters who presided over the exchange meeting stood up at this time. Although they continued to comfort the people below, they were also very surprised. Because before this, the black sand castle never had such a situation. The black sand castle's rune array was not something that can be shaken by sand storms, let alone the black sand castle was shaken.

What must have happened this time!

"Son of Miracles, Bellach, Balato, Son of Miracles, come up and draw, there are the last two rounds!"

The master saw that the hall was no longer shaking, so he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to host the exchange meeting. Now there are only four people left, such as Mei Lin, waiting for the last two rounds, we can determine the winner of this exchange meeting.

Merlin stood up slowly, he always felt something wrong, but couldn't explain the reason. Can only go to the ring.

On the ring, Merlin stood with the sons of miracles, Baratu, and Bellach. These four were the strongest under the fourth level of this exchange meeting, and Merlin rose in a very short time. Become famous in World War I!

"I don't know who Master Melling's next opponent is?"

"Regardless of Master Merlin's opponent, it is better not to draw the son of a miracle ..."

"Master Merlin is good at creating miracles. In any case, I still look forward to the encounter between Master Merlin and the Son of Miracles. It is incredible to think about it. Master Merlin comes from an unknown small caster organization, which is the pride of our small caster organization! "

Among the four people such as Miracle Son, the one with the most attention is undoubtedly the Miracle Son, and the second only to the Miracle Son is Merlin.

The reason for this high level of attention is that Merlin's identity comes from the small caster organization Dark Spirit Realm, which suddenly rises. Six casters have at least three magical abilities.

All these are combined to make me want to know about Merlin as much as possible. Therefore, in addition to small caster organizations, there are also some medium-sized caster organizations that have set their sights on Merlin.

Soon, the draw began, and Merlin won one. According to rules, Merlin's next opponent will be the caster who won four.

Soon, the master mage began to read the numbers drawn by the four.

"Barato, two!"

"Belach, three!"

"Merlin, one!"

"Son of miracles, four!"

Merlin's next opponent is the son of a miracle!

Under the ring, Master Sarah and others showed a trace of regret on their faces. Actually, in the eighth round, they met the son of a miracle, and then the forest stopped in the eighth round and could not enter the final round. unfortunately.

"Why did you meet the Son of Miracles? If you can go to Paratu or Bellach, maybe Master Merlin can really create a miracle and enter the ninth round! However, this time when you encounter the Son of Miracles, Master Merlin will not have any opportunity……"

Ms. Envia is also a pity. Although Merlin has been very proud to be able to get to this point, he didn't make it to the final round.

After this time, it will be very difficult for the Dark Spirit Realm to think of another caster who can shine in the exchange meeting.

"Well, the lottery has been drawn. The eighth round of the exchange meeting has officially started. Master Merlin of the Dark Soul Realm and the miracle son of the city of miracles!"

There was also a hint of tension on the host's face. Those who were able to host the exchange meeting were at least level 4 casters, but any one of the four casters who reached the eighth round could compete with the level 6 caster.

Even the son of a miracle has once killed a powerful seventh-level caster, which will make the host mage feel nervous.

Merlin glanced at the Son of Miracle calmly, the other party was still gentle and windy, and looked quite calm. From the third round, the Son of Miracle appeared very calm to anyone, and the shot was just a hit. It takes less time to defeat opponents than Merlin.

On the other ring, Barato and Bellach were standing. This time, the two rings were played together. The strongest two people in the exchange meeting were decided to conduct the final round of decisive battles.

The difference between Bellach's and Barato's strengths is very small. The battle between the two is a real hard fight, so both of them look very dignified.

"Son of miracles, my goal is to defeat the son of miracles. No one can stand in front of me!"

Bellach stared tightly at Barato. A look of firmness flashed in his eyes. Balato took a deep breath. Although nothing was said, it was clearly ready and the battle was about to begin!

In contrast to Bellach and Balato's swords, Merlin and Miracle Son stood on the ring. Without any movement, it seemed very calm.

It took a long time for the son of the miracle to slowly open his mouth: "Mage Merlin in the Dark Soul Realm, a six-line caster, is a genius caster in the Dark Soul Realm after Kles, but in my eyes, you are stronger than Klas! Unfortunately, your dark spells have no effect on me. Because of my mental strength and talent, I have reached level seven! "

The son of a miracle, as if he were a family member, introduced Merlin to his situation, which was very secretive. But the miracle son said easily, this is a very confident performance!

At the seventh level of mental power, Merlin couldn't help but be silent. Until now, Merlin even had Bell space, plus various mental power medicaments, and advanced spiritual meditation. So far, his mental power was only reachable. Level five.

But the son of a miracle, who is also a third-level caster, actually has a seventh-level spiritual power. This is a talent! The son of a miracle is a true genius, and there is no shortage of geniuses in this world.

"So, show your strongest means, I know, you should still have the strongest means, not worse than Paratu and Bellach!"

The miracle child's eyes became sharp instantly, and his momentum suddenly changed sharply. In fact, there was a very strong pressure on Merlin, which made Merlin feel a bit of depression.

At this time, the son of the miracle seems to be the one who can kill the seventh-level caster. One of the three most talented geniuses in the city of miracles in history, the entire world of the Southern World, recognized as the strongest young generation!

Merlin took a deep breath. He didn't care about the ranking of the meeting. His purpose was to be able to fight against the true genius, and the son of a miracle had obviously met the conditions.

"Son of miracles, you say you can kill the seventh-level caster, but I will try it!"

Meilin's body began to flash a wave of the element of fire. As Meilin's strongest means, it was naturally the fire of collapse that was integrated into the spell.

In particular, it is developed by the third-level spell condensing fire, and its power can catch up with seventh-level spells. This is Merlin's last strongest blow. As long as you grasp the opportunity, Merlin may even have the chance to defeat the son of miracles.

Merlin doesn't believe that the children of miracles can even compete with seventh-level spells even with defensive spells, unless they are special magic powers or powerful rune arrays.

Merlin does not believe that the son of miracles is really omniscient and all-powerful, so powerful at the third level, the son of miracles must also have its weaknesses!

"Boom."

Just when everyone was attentive, watching the two battles on the ring, the whole hall shook violently again, and this time, it seemed to shake more severely, and they could feel the strong element fluctuation.

"what happened?"

"What happened to Black Sand Castle?"

At this time, even the dullest person knew that something had changed in Black Sand Castle, and the crowd became confused immediately.

"Weak caster, you just want to deal with the great Osm by your garbage? Haha, it's stupid, it's stupid to the extreme!"

Suddenly, the door was slammed open, and three strange casters appeared in the hall.

Of the three casters, the one on the far left was a tall and thin old caster, what he said just now. At this time, his eyes were on everyone, and he looked disdainful.

On the far right is a man wearing a silver sword, looking like an elemental swordsman.

As for the caster in the middle, his indifferent expression, his handsome face, and his jewel-like eyes, he looks relatively young, but on his body, he has a very unique atmosphere. First.

"Chris?"

Seeing the caster in the middle, Master Sarah and Master Nwea, and Master Ilman in the crowd exclaimed in unison. This caster only recently betrayed the dark spirit. Realm, Dark Spirit Realm was once the genius caster Claes!