At this moment, Mo Du looked at Gu Yi as if he was waiting for an answer.
Gu Yi nodded.
"Master, Zhang Yang hasn't learned any magic yet, and you're asking him to be a Guardian Mage?”Mo Du said anxiously.
A Guardian Mage was no joke.
"You can't teach him." Gu Yi smiled and said indifferently.
This sentence made Mo Du speechless.
"Why? He can be a Guardian Mage, but I can't!？I'm much stronger than him!" Suddenly, an angry shout came from the crowd.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.
Miller, who was standing in the middle of the acolytes, clenched his fists.
His expression was extremely angry, and his eyes were as wide as an angry bull.
His body was trembling, and his head was twisting unnaturally, as if he was restraining something.
"Miller! What are you talking about? Shut up!" Seeing Miller like this, Sa Nan angrily rebuked.
He seemed to want to stop Miller, but Miller acted as if he couldn't hear him. He roared angrily,"He's just a trash with first-class spiritual power. He must have used some forbidden technique to become like this!”
"He doesn't deserve to be a Guardian Wizard! I should be the one guarding the palace!"
"Why are all of you suddenly so protective and respectful of him?! Such treatment should be mine!”
Miller said, his expression becoming even angrier.
An unknown power surged into Miller's body.
Soon, Miller's eyes turned black.
Ah!
With a scream, all the acolytes ran away, leaving Miller alone at the side.
"Isn't this…Dark Magic?”
"No wonder he had third-class spiritual power when he entered the school, but now it has become fifth-class spiritual power. So he used a forbidden technique!”
For a moment, the assessment field was in a panic.
"Zhang Yang, you piece of trash!" Ignoring the discussions of the people around him, Miller drew out a yellow light from his hand and slashed at Zhang Yang.
This was a basic spell, the Sword of Setorak?!
How could an acolyte know the Karma Taj's magic skills?
However, before they could think about it, Miller had already swung his magic sword at Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang took a step back.
Miller's sword missed.
"Go to hell!" Miller shouted at Zhang Yang after his sword missed its target. He then swung his sword at Zhang Yang's head again.
However, Miller did not know that Zhang Yang could easily crush him with one hand.
Zhang Yang raised his hand.
A gust of black wind bound Miller's hand.
Miller was locked in place by the wind that was like a pair of handcuffs. He could not move and could only glare at Zhang Yang.
"I'll take back your dog life.”
Seeing Miller's reaction, Zhang Yang laughed coldly.
There was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
As he slowly raised his other hand, a strong wind suddenly blew.
A huge tornado surrounded Miller.
Ah!
Miller cried out in pain in the tornado.
He seemed to want to break free from the tornado, but he clearly underestimated the power of this tornado.
"How did this happen?" Miller exclaimed.
This tornado seemed to be different. The more Miller struggled, the tighter he was bound.
From the looks of it, Dao was not like a tornado anymore. It was more like a force. Could this be Zhang Yang's power?
Miller's eyes hardened, and he began to use the dark energy in his body.
The black mist slowly enveloped Miller.
His eyes emitted a black light.
This dark energy almost made Miller lose control of his emotions. All he could see was anger and hatred.
"Go to hell!" Miller shouted, unleashing all of his dark energy.
The black mist was devouring the tornado bit by bit.
"Naive." Seeing Miller's reaction, Zhang Yang could not help but sneer.
Miller wanted to compete with him in magic power.
He thought that he could defeat Zhang Yang in terms of magic with the help of the Dark Force.
However, he clearly didn't weigh his own weight.
Zhang Yang's eyes turned sharp.
He exerted a little force.
Roar!
In an instant, a dragon formed by wind appeared in the sky above the examination ground. The wind dragon was covered in lightning as it roared angrily and circled in the sky.
Not long after, it opened its mouth and charged at Miller.
"This is…elemental…?" The mages who were about to attack Zhang Yang were all stunned when they saw Zhang Yang summoning the Wind Dragon.
They could not believe what they were seeing.
What Zhang Yang used was the most basic element of magic.
Wind and thunder.
However, the power of the elements he used far exceeded the knowledge of all the mages present.
Even Mo Du was surprised.
The elements themselves were just the most basic magic.
After all, all magic was above the seven elements.
However, Zhang Yang's mastery of the elements had surpassed everyone else's.
This was an extreme mastery of magical elements!
He did not expect that Zhang Yang could train the seven basic elements to such an extent. Could this be the reason why Zhang Yang's spiritual power had improved so much? He had reached this stage in just seven days?
For a moment, all the mages were shocked.
At this moment, Miller, who was about to break free from the tornado, had yet to catch his breath.
Immediately, a tornado with lightning wrapped around Miller once again.
Ah!
Miller cried out in pain.
The lightning struck his body like a knife cutting his skin.
The hurricane kept tightening, as if it was going to tear his internal organs apart.
However…it was not to the extent of taking his life. He could only struggle in this kind of pain, unable to move his entire body.
The black gas on his body was dissipating bit by bit.
"Enough!" At this moment, Mo Du came back to his senses and shouted angrily,""Zhang Yang, killing is not allowed in the Mage's territory. Just hand Miller over to Karma Taji.”
Mordo said as he drew a Settorak red necklace and prepared to tie Miller up.
However, Zhang Yang only snorted coldly.
He closed his eyes and gently moved his right hand.
A flame ignited on Miller's body and slowly fused with the tornado.
"Zhang Yang, you…!" Mordu stopped what he was doing and was stunned. Was he…going to kill Miller?
"Didn't you hear what I said? Stop!" Mordo frowned and prepared to cast a spell.
However, Zhang Yang clenched his fist.
Boom!
In an instant, flames rose in all directions, and the wind roared with thunder.
A huge explosion sounded in the examination field, but soon, it returned to silence.
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
Miller's figure was nowhere to be seen. Where he had been standing, there was only a pile of torn clothes left.
"Zhang Yang, you…killed Miller…?”Mordo looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief.
"Yes, sir." Zhang Yang replied slowly.
Miller had wanted to kill him again and again. The opportunity had been given, but he did not cherish it.
There was a path to heaven that he refused to take, but there was no door to hell that he would choose.
"Didn't I tell you that you can't kill people in the Mage's territory, Zhang Yang!”Mo Du's eyes turned sharp and his tone became more serious.
Zhang Yang snorted coldly and looked straight at Mordo.
"I, Zhang Yang, want to kill someone, and even Jesus can't stop me.”
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