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Dalamar looked around the hall after challenging him.

There is a protective array inside the tower. With the strength of himself and Raistlin, how much damage is impossible to cause, but it may alarm the Teacher and leave a bad impression, so he said: "Let's go to the magic training room."

"No, it's here. Anyway, it will end soon." Raislin said indifferently: "If you can't even control your own spell destruction, it will disappoint me too much."

His voice didn't fluctuate in the slightest, but what he said made everyone present feel boundless arrogance, but it seemed as it should be by rights.

Madala's expression was stagnant again, and then she was a little unbelievable, she was actually looked down upon!

Even in the kingdom of the elves, there was no clansman who dared to underestimate himself. He didn't expect a human from unknown origin, but he dared to speak so much.

Dalamar sneered, "I want to learn your ability."

Raistlin walked to the middle of the hall and stood ten steps away from Dalamar.

The atmosphere became tense. The other four students retreated to the edge of the hall and looked at each other. They knew Dalamar’s strength very well, but didn’t know anything about Raistlin, so they didn’t believe Raistlin could. Better than the genius among the high elf.

Polaris smiled, "I'll be a referee."

The wizards of Floating Void City often have duels, both exchanges and discussions, but also private enmities. Over the years, a set of duel process rules have been formed.

Raistlin and Dalamar both agreed with her.

Polaris took two steps forward, confirming that the two of them were ready, and raised her hand to release a simple trick. A ball of red rays of light flew out from her fingers and hung in between them. Points, condensed into rune numbers, counting down from five seconds.

The red light jumps, and the number bursts at the moment it jumps from one to zero.

Boom!

This a light sound means that the duel begins.

Dalamar had already locked Raistlin and released the first spell almost at the same time as the red light burst.

He is proficient in shadow spells. He is currently a Level 3 mage. He has more than 20 spells. Although there are only one and two spells, he has devoted a lot of time and energy to research and give full play to his talents. Spell has studied to a very high level and formed his own fighting style.

During Mana Surge, spell is completed instantly.

But it is not the most commonly used shield for spellcasters in battle.

"It's too risky!"

Polaris and the others thought that the body of the caster is fragile. Under normal circumstances, the first spell to be cast is always a shield to ensure their safety.

You can attack the enemy without opening the shield, you can get ahead, but it's too aggressive.

A spellcaster without a shield is like running naked. This is a lesson learned by countless wizards and wizards with their lives.

In the next moment, everyone saw a cloud of black fog about three meters in diameter emerging out of thin air, with Raistlin as the center, enveloping him.

The second ring black fog technique!

From the perspective of others, the black fog is not thick, and the silhouette of the target inside can be seen clearly, but in the eyes of the subject, the whole world is darkened, and the effect is the same as that of blindness, and this layer of black The fog moves with the target and is difficult to get rid of.

Beginner-level spellcasters are still unable to master the displacement spell, and there is no effective solution to the negative effects of this range spell.

Generally, you can only open up the protection, carry it hard until the end of the black mist spell, and become a target for the duration of the spell.

In the past, Dalamar had almost no opponents among the casters of the same rank with his instant black fog spell, and he could easily win.

He observed that Raistlin's motionless in the black mist simply opened up a rainbow-like vector shield.

There is nothing surprising about this way of coping, just like other opponents.

Dalamar didn't care about it, first opened up the Shadow Shield for herself.

At the same time, he ran in a small, silent stride, and while pulling away so that Raistlin would not notice the change in his position, he proceeded to cast the third spell.

A deep green arrow of strong acid formed in the hand.

And Raistlin was still standing on the spot, his eyes out of focus, it seemed that his vision was completely blocked by the black fog technique, and he couldn't see anything.

After half a breath, Dalamar's spell is complete.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raised. This strong acid arrow has reached the second ring. It is the strongest spell he has mastered. Even the vector shield with the best protective effect, once hit, the corrosive acid Wrap the shield, you can break the shield in a few seconds, and add one or two spells, the victory is in hand.

"With such a big tone, I turned out to be just a mediocre and arrogant guy. I don't know what Teacher thinks of him?"

Dalamar thought to himself, and threw a sour arrow.

However, the moment spell was completed, it was suddenly interrupted by a faint wave, the acid of the deep green dissipated, and the backlash was transmitted to the brain, the mana was shaken, and the soul was also violently impacted.

Dalamar staggered, his face pale.

"Spell countermeasures."

Spyrohawk said in surprise.

The dilapidated Dalamar also reacted. He knew the strength and difficulty of spell countermeasures. Raistlin was in the dark fog, not only accurately found himself, but also seized the opportunity to counterattack.

This hand alone is enough to show Raistlin's superb spellcasting skills.

But what happened next was completely beyond everyone's imagination. Raistlin raised his hand in the dark mist, and the rays of light flickered between his fingers.

Four shuttle-shaped Arcane missiles burst out.

The purple missile is about the same length as a finger, with pointed ends, thick in the middle, and extremely fast. It flew out of the black mist, dragged a long, silk-like trajectory, and shot towards Dalamar from different directions.

The first batch of four missiles just flew out, and the second batch of missiles appeared immediately.

xiū xiū xiū ……

The missile made a sharp howling.

Raistlin pointed to Dalamar, the rays of light bloomed round after round, each round was four Arcane missiles, and five spells were cast in just two breaths, each time being instant.

A full 20 Arcane missiles flew at high speed in mid-air.

And the casting is still going on.

When the third round missile spawned, the first round’s four missiles had just fired in front of Rama. Because of the spell backlash, the high elf was unable to counterattack and evade, and watched the missile hit his shield.

The missile hit the shield, making a loud peng peng noise.

The translucent shield vibrated, and the surface was like ripples on the surface of the water. Before it subsided, four more missiles arrived and continued to strike.

There was a series of fierce explosions, and Dalamar was beaten back, completely unable to fight back.

"This..."

Polaris and the others were dumbfounded.

Arcane missiles are very common low-ring spells. Three missiles can be created in one ring, and they can be cast quickly. However, the formidable power is not prominent. The three missiles are difficult to control. As long as the opponent is prepared, it is difficult to cause threats.

There are four Arcane missiles in Raistlin, indicating at least the second ring.

But what shocked everyone was his casting speed. Not only could it be cast instantly, but also continuously, without the slightest pause or gap. Each missile flew out of its own trajectory, flying all over the sky, almost reaching Rama is drowned!

The shadow shield fluctuates more and more intensely.

Dalamar finally recovered from the backlash and immediately blessed herself with an obscurity technique, hiding herself in a fuzzy illusory shadow, trying to get rid of the strikes of the missiles.

peng~ peng~ peng~ ……

What he didn't expect was that the missile still hit him after penetrating the illusory shadow, and none of it was missed.

"The obscurity technique has no effect."

Dalamar looked at Raistlin who was still in the dark fog in amazement, and finally realized that Raistlin must have some kind of extremely powerful secret technique like eye spell.

But he woke up too late.

His shadow shield defensive power is extremely strong, far surpassing casters of the same level, but it also has a limit. After withstanding nearly thirty missile strikes, he could no longer hold on and collapsed like a bubble.

The next missile is coming one after another, hitting Dalamar's body.

A layer of elemental armor appears on his body, but the armor is mainly to protect against energy damage. The defense effect is not good against missiles and force field attacks. After two peng peng sounds, the armor is Penetrated.

Dalamar was no longer protected, a missile pierced through his abdomen, blood gushing out, and he fell to the ground with a cry.

Raistlin had stopped casting spells before this.

This happens to be the last Arcane missile.

Dalamar on the ground was full of pain, but gritted his teeth without making a sound, staring at Raistlin after the black mist had dissipated, with unwillingness written on his face.

"Dalamar lost!"

The other students who watched the game had difficulty accepting such a result. It is conceivable that Dalamar would lose, but they couldn't believe that Raistlin had won with only one Arcane missile.

Jenna felt sympathy and raised her hand to cast a "secondary hydrotherapy" to cure Dalamar.

"Wait, the battle is not over."

It was the orc wizard Garu who stopped Jenna out loud, with doubts on his face. Peraris also frowned, only Jenna and Spyrohawk, who had little combat experience, did not react.

At this moment, Dalamar on the ground disappeared like a phantom.

"Stand-in phantom!"

Jenna started, she didn't even notice when Dalamar used the spell, looked around, and didn't find where Dalamar's real body was hiding.

She immediately looked at Raistlin.

I saw that he was still expressionless, without the slightest surprise, apparently he knew Dalamar's tricks.

At this moment, a burst of energy suddenly appeared.

The wizards present all had keen perception, and immediately noticed the fluctuations, and suddenly discovered that Dalamar emerged from the shadow behind Raistlin. The distance between the two was extremely close and within reach.

Dalamar does not have a shield outside, but the spell has been completed.

The palm of his right hand became pitch-black as ink, igniting black flame, and Peraris and Spyrohawk recognized at a glance that it was the hand of the second ring of black flame, with extremely terrifying destructive power , The shield below the third ring can almost be broken in one blow, and the black flame burns on the enemy while invading the soul.

Because it can only be used in melee range, very few casters will study the Black Flame Hand.

But at this time, it was an excellent opportunity for Dalamar to turn defeat into victory.

Spell counters very difficult to deal with, but there are three ways to crack it.

The first is to cast spell instantly, which makes him too late to counter; the second is to increase the distance, and the range of spell counter is relatively close; the third is to avoid the field of vision, and it is impossible to counter if you can't see the cast.

Dalamar uses the third method to go around behind Raistlin so as not to interrupt his spell.

The students who watched the game were amazed.

Sure enough, Damara's name is not in vain. Facing the Arcane missile storm in Raistlin, he came up with a countermeasure and executed it perfectly.

Once the shield is broken, with Raistlin's fragile body, Dalamar can knock him down without spell.

pa!

a light sound, Dalamar’s black flame hand has been pressed on the vector shield. Under the erosion of the flame formed by the shadow energy, the rainbow light on the shield rippled, but did not collapse as expected.

Not only did it not collapse, but the fluctuations were not so severe.

Dalamar's hand felt an extremely hard touch. It seemed that his black flame hand had no effect at all. It just tried to penetrate a steel wall with the palm of his hand.

His face can't help being stunned.

Then I saw Raistlin turning around and looking at himself.

Raistlin's eyes were calm and indifferent, he blinked, and there was indescribable information shooting out from the depths of his pupils.

In an instant, Dalamar was hit.

He seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing in the world, his brain was filled with boundless chaos, his consciousness was blank, his eyes were frantic, bloodshot, and his body stood still but twitched slightly, as if he was out of control edge.

"What happened to him?"

Polaris and the others couldn't understand. They couldn't see Raistlin's gaze, only Darama suddenly stopped in front of Raistlin and stopped attacking.

Raistlin will naturally not explain to others, this is the "delirium technique" that Avatar comes with.

It has an effect similar to the "fear technique", which is an element of transcendence. It is displayed through the eyes, but it is stronger and more difficult to defend against, but it will not scare the enemy and run around in the future, just like a walking corpse. Not fortified.

In the puzzled gaze of Peraris and the others, Raistlin grabbed Dalamar's wrist and pressed it against Dalamar's chest in turn.

The Hand of Black Flame is a continuous spell. After completion, it can last for a period of time.

Dalamar was still in delirium and knew nothing about pain. In the sound of zi zi, the dark palms were almost submerged into the flesh, burning a palm print on his chest.

Until Raithlin let go, the delirium just ended.

"Ah..."

Dalamar returned to his body, let out a scream, and fell to the ground.

The energy of the hand of black flame attacked his soul, and boundless pain poured into his mind. The high elves had never experienced a soul change, and their ability to withstand pain was not as good as a wizard. After rolling on the ground for a few times, it gradually remembered He is still fighting people.

He endured the pain and stopped rolling. He lay face up and found that everyone was looking at him with complicated eyes.

Raistlin was just a few steps away, looking at him condescendingly.

"The spellcasting skills are good and the battle response is very fast, but I am still far from challenging me." Raistlin glanced at Dalamar's handprint on his chest, "Pain is the best lesson, you can remember More profound, welcome revenge at any time."

After speaking, Raistlin turned around and entered his room.

Dalamar didn't sit up until his silhouette disappeared behind the door, his forehead was already wet with cold sweat from the pain.

Polaris came by several people, each with a lingering fear on their faces.

The strength of Dalamar is obvious to all. In the past few years, I have almost never encountered an opponent in the Floating Void City in Wezeland. It can be called invincible at the same level. Facing Raistlin was beaten so miserably. Own, the result will only be worse.

Spyrohawk looked in awe, "No wonder Teacher was the first to call Raistlin's name!"

Garo is nodded who feels the same.

"He hasn't moved." Pararis said suddenly.

"What?" Sparrowhawk didn't understand for a while, until after thinking about it for a few seconds, it became clear. Peraris meant that Raistlin stood in place from beginning to end in this battle. Never moved.

This detail suddenly silenced everyone.

Dalamar is even more aware of the gap between himself and Raistlin. This psychological pain is more difficult for him to accept than physical pain.

Polaris couldn't help but curiously asked: "Dalamar, how did he control you just now?"

The high elf didn't like sitting on the ground and being watched by people. He stood up slowly, without saying a word, and unwilling to answer Plaris' questions.

"Let me treat you for a while."

Jenna applied hydrotherapy and landed on Dalamar. The pain was relieved, and the palm prints on her chest were also healed, but the traces of the flames could not be completely removed, which looked terrifying.

After trying several times, she shook her head and said: "The erosive power of the black flame hand is too strong, you'd better go to the Teacher immediately, otherwise you will leave repercussions and suffer endless torture."

Dalamar took out the badge to open the Transmission Gate, but hesitated.

He remembered Raistlin's words, and said in a low voice: "No, pain will become my best friend and motivate me to move forward. I will keep this handprint until the day I defeat him."

Dalamar restored the elves' pride.

He gracefully saluted everyone and staggered open the door of his room to enter, leaving behind the four Peraris who looked at each other in blank dismay.