"Little guy, you should go back to primary school. This isn't a place for you." Neil clenched his fist, his knuckles cracking, and the muscles in his arms bulged out, clearly defined.
"Mage Tower, George • Gu De Yi Er." George looked at Neil, did not refute, and calmly stated his name.
"Neil • Barkley." Neil said, turning his neck and making a clicking sound, his gaze fixed on George with a hint of malice.
"Senior Neil, a level three earth mage, I heard that during the last mage assessment, even Senior Klaus couldn't break through his Earth Guardian Armor. He's incredibly strong!"
"In terms of momentum, Senior Neil has completely won. It feels like he only needs to raise his hand and that little guy will fly away."
"Magic contests don't rely on muscle, that's something only knights value. A mage's strength depends more on mental power. Only those with strong mental power can unleash more powerful magic."
The students below the stage, watching this scene, immediately began to discuss it animatedly, accompanied by enthusiastic cheers and shouts of encouragement from the children of Green Sprout Garden.
"Our senior will definitely win, right?" Daphne said excitedly, clenching her fist.
"That's not necessarily true. I heard my father say that the Mage Tower is the most powerful gathering place for mages on the Nolan Continent, possessing the largest number of powerful mages on the continent." Ignaz shook his head, looking at George with a hint of disagreement towards Daphne's words.
"If Amy was here, she could easily beat this guy." Daphne said regretfully, then couldn't help but search for Amy in the crowd.
"Both teams have entered the arena, the match begins!" Capas said, looking at the two people on the arena. His calm voice echoed throughout the venue.
"Little guy, today…" Neil grinned, about to say something more.
"Mystery of Wind • Wind Blade Slash!" George didn't want to listen to his nonsense. He crossed his hands and swung his hands forward. Five half meter high crescent-shaped wind blades appeared. Then, starting from the left, they flew out one after another, forming a line in mid-air, spinning towards Neil.
"So fast!" Neil's spirits lifted. Although his expression remained relaxed, but he dared not slow down his movements any longer. He slammed his right hand into the ground and shouted, "Earth Guardian Armor, appear!"
A brownish-red rock armor began to rise from his legs and right hand, quickly covering his entire body. His already tall and strong body appeared even more muscular after being covered by the thick rock armor. His fists were covered with spiked rock gauntlets, and his head was also covered by rock armor, with only his eyes showing. He had become a stone man.
"Come on!" Neil roared, raising his hand and throwing a punch forward.
"Bang!"
With a soft sound, the first wind blade was shattered by Neil's punch. The second punch easily dispersed the wind blade as well, leaving only two shallow marks on his gauntlets.
The three wind blades suddenly changed direction, avoiding Neil's fist, and landed on his chest and neck respectively, making three muffled sounds. The impact caused Neil's burly body to take three steps back, and debris flew out, leaving three shallow pits, but still did not break through his armor.
"That's not enough." Neil raised his hand and slammed it against his chest, making a muffled sound. The three shallow pits on his armor healed at a visible speed, and were completely repaired in the blink of an eye. As long as he stood on the ground, he could continuously draw on the power of the earth to infinitely repair his armor.
"So strong!"
A cheer erupted from the audience. The Magic Academy students were also delighted. If George couldn't break through Neil's Earth Guardian Armor, Neil's chances of winning were extremely high. Once he got close to George, his small frame would have no chance of resisting.
"In that case, face the gale." George frowned at Neil's smug expression, a serious look appearing on his face. He stretched out his right hand, then clenched it tightly, and softly chanted, "Elements of wind, heed my call! Pillar of Gale, descend!"
"What's going on now?" Neil glanced at George with some confusion, but had already strode towards him, ready to end the battle.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a tornado with a diameter of about one meter fell from the sky and crashed two meters in front of Neil. It swept towards Neil in a straight line. The violent wind pillar and the green wind blade rotated wildly around the outside, making a whining sound. There were actually cracks on the ground paved with thick black stone, and a layer of stone powder was peeled off.
"Ultimate magic—Pillar of Gale! Neil, watch out!" Klaus exclaimed, looking at the pillar of wind and the calm-looking boy with disbelief.
In addition to the level system from one to ten, mages also have their own separate level system: levels 1-3 are beginner mages, levels 4-6 are intermediate mages, levels 7-9 are advanced mages, and level 10 is a grand mage.
The most important purpose of this classification is to categorize magical skills. Magical skills are divided into beginner, intermediate, advanced, ultimate, forbidden spells, and grand forbidden spells. Generally, a mage can use magic corresponding to their own strength. However, there are some exceptionally talented mages who can use higher-level magic beyond their own level. Such mages are almost invincible among their peers and are absolute geniuses.
The Pillar of Gale that George has summoned is an ultimate level spell, while George's strength should be that of a level three mage.
"He's a promising talent." Norvan glanced at George with some surprise.
"It seems Chaos Academy is going to lose again this time." Many teachers sighed inwardly, their mood becoming somewhat heavy.
"It's just a pillar of wind, watch me smash it with one punch! Giant Arm!" Neil showed no fear on his face. He took a step forward, and his right arm instantly grew to more than twice its original size. Thick rocks enveloped his entire hand, and he slammed it down on the pillar of wind.
All eyes were fixed on this scene. The younger students stared wide-eyed, their little hands already in front of them, waiting for Senior Neil to punch the wind pillar and throw that guy off the stands, ready to erupt in the loudest cheers.
The giant rock hand and the Pillar of Gale collided quickly. The fist slammed into the storm with a muffled thud. However, the wildly spinning storm did not dissipate. Instead, it engulfed Neil along the arm, and the rock armor on his arm and body was visibly sliced away.
Moreover, his burly and heavy body was swaying in the storm, and his feet even began to leave the ground. Once he was off the ground, he would lose the power of the earth, his armor would not be able to regenerate, and the outcome of the match would be over.
Panic finally showed on Neil's face as he struggled to release the magic again.
"Rise!" George calmly uttered a single word, and the Pillar of Gale suddenly accelerated its rotation. Neil's massive body was lifted up like a kite with a broken string and thrown out of the circular arena. He crashed to the ground with a muffled thud, his mage robes torn to shreds, and he was left dizzy and disoriented.
The entire arena fell silent. Everyone stared in disbelief at Neil lying on the ground outside the arena and George still standing in the center.
"This isn't a place for you." George said mockingly to Neil.
"You!" Neil was so enraged that he fainted.
…
"Daddy, do I really look good in this mage's robe?" At the entrance of the restaurant, Amy, dressed in a little black mage's robe, looked up at Mai Ge and asked earnestly.
"Mmm, Little Amy looks amazing in this mage robe, but if we don't go soon, the bad guys might really get away." Mai Ge nodded a little helplessly. The little one had been agonizing over the two mage robes for almost half an hour. It's really troublesome for a woman to go out, even if she's a little woman.
"Okay! Let's hurry up and go fight the bad guys!" Amy's eyes lit up at the words, and she quickly climbed onto the back of the bicycle, waving her magic wand and shouting!
