"What do you think, sir?" Clayon asked with a smile.”
Caslort smiled." This is a question I'm asking you. You can't ask me back!"”
"I don't have much understanding of magic. Other than using it to fight magical beasts, I don't know anything in theory.”
As soon as Clayon finished his sentence, the researchers were filled with disdain. What did he mean by only knowing how to fight magical beasts? He didn't understand any theory at all. Without theoretical knowledge, how could he fight magical beasts?
Melissa wanted to kick Clayon to death. This guy could have just said a few words to fool her, but he actually told the truth.
Clayon smiled at the questioning voice and continued,""Teacher told me that reality is cruel. If you want to live, then you have to find a way to survive all kinds of adversity. They were both warriors, but why couldn't a level-one fight a level-two? They were both mages, but the realm of a grade-2 mage was higher than that of a grade-2 mage, so why was it that a grade-2 mage could win?”
The researchers 'disdain disappeared. They frowned and fell into deep thought. The words of a legendary master were naturally worth pondering. They were not words that a child would casually say.
" Hmph!" Casdro snorted coldly and said," I agree with what Lord Jickam said, but these don't seem to be your views."”
"My understanding is that a level one can win a level two. The key is a real battle. Experience can make up for the difference in levels. In a battle between levels that are not far apart, victory or defeat depends on one party's experience, strength, judgment, and use of strength.”
Casdero wanted to open his mouth, but he suddenly shut his mouth.
A small fireball jumped between Clayon's index finger, followed by a fireball on each of his five fingers. Then, the number of fireballs increased from five to ten, and finally to twenty. reprinted from
"This is impossible. Is this a level 1 fireball?”Caslort pointed at the 20 fireballs on Clayon's finger and exclaimed.
He wasn't the only one who was shocked. Tajik was equally shocked. It was definitely true that Clayon had cast Fireball, but 20 small fireballs at once was a bit surprising. That wasn't a joke. It required the control of magic to reach the highest level.
There was a saying among high-level mages that the simpler the spell, the harder it was to control.
Tajik was an 8th Rank Water Mage. He could control five water balls at most, but 20 was impossible.
The 20 small fireballs in Clayon's hand were gently flung by Clayon. The 20 small fireballs attacked the chandelier at the top of the research hall from all directions at the same time.
Melissa was equally shocked. Her father had told her that the limit of power was the way to use it, and the strongest ability of a mage was the control and manipulation of power. A powerful mage could easily cast multiple spells at the same time. The most powerful Grand Magus Saint she had ever seen could only cast twelve fireballs at the same time, but this bastard in front of her could actually cast twenty at once.
Melissa pinched herself hard. Fake, it must be fake. This guy must have used a dark illusion. Shameless guy.
"God, it must be fake. Someone who can control twenty fireballs at will.”" Ah!" Tajik exclaimed as he rubbed his eyes.
The five fireballs were shot from the same direction at most, but they were shot from all directions. Tajik had only seen this once. The first time was when he asked the Fire Priest of the Brilliance Shrine, Ace, for advice on magic. Ace had used this move, but it was thirteen fireballs at that time.
Ace was a level-12 Grand Magus Saint, while Clayon was only a level-4 mage. His skills had already surpassed that of a Grand Magus Saint.
"Clayon, how did you do it?”Ta Ji Ke grabbed Lai En's shoulders and shouted excitedly.
"Director, what happened to you?" Although Caslort was also shocked by the simultaneous firing of 20 fireballs, he couldn't understand why Pagoda was making such a fuss.
Tajik glared at Caslort and said,""Now I'll tell you why I'm doing this.”
Five fireballs shot out from between his fingers.""I'm a grade-8 mage, and these five fireballs are my limit. I can only shoot them in the same direction.”
Tajik proved his words with his actions. The five fireballs hit the chandelier in a straight line.
"Fire Priest Exon can use 12 small fireballs to attack in all directions.”Tajik emphasized the number and said loudly,"Do you know what this means? His techniques had surpassed Grand Magus Saints. No, he had surpassed her by too much. I dare say that Clayon's skills are unparalleled in this continent. He is a true genius.”
Whoosh…
The entire research center was in a frenzy. Perhaps Ta Daji was not a Grand Magus Saint, or perhaps Ta Daji had not reached level-10, but Ta Daji's understanding of magic could be ranked in the top 100 in the entire continent.
Everyone was even more shocked now that Tajik had admitted it. This was something that they had never expected. They could never have guessed that a 4th Rank Mage would possess techniques that even Grand Magus Saints could not match.
Tajik still didn't let Leo go. He shook Leo's shoulders with both hands and said excitedly,""Quick, Mr. Ryan, tell me, how did you practice it?”
Clayon was dizzy from the shaking. The researchers who had been standing far away immediately gathered around and pricked up their ears to listen to Clayon's answer.
"I was chased by magical beasts for six years.”
Err…
The answer was simple. Was it really that easy to be chased by a magical beast for six years?
Tajik couldn't believe it. He asked doubtfully,"Chased by a magical beast?"
Clayon nodded and said," Yes, I chased them out. I was trained beyond my level. When I was at level two, I would find a way to kill level three or even level four magic beasts. Any method would do, as long as I could kill the magic beasts."”
Tajik understood now. To continuously hunt monsters was to brush shoulders with death time and time again. Only by constantly struggling on the edge of life and death could one continue to raise the limits of humanity.
Clayon might only be 17 years old, but six years of life and death was enough for him to gain more experience than anyone else, and it was also enough for him to be stronger than anyone else.
"You've been hunting monsters of a higher level than you for the past six years?" asked Tajik in admiration. God, did you start when you were eleven?”
Clayon nodded. Although that was a dangerous experience, it also made Clayon very grateful to his teacher. If it wasn't for that period of time, he wouldn't have reached the level where he could protect himself against a warrior of the seventh rank.
Melissa kicked Clayon from behind in disbelief. Her eyes sparkled as she said,"Bastard, have you really been killing high level Magical Beasts for the past six years? You must be lying."
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