Wizards are mighty.

Chapter 27 Space
"damn it!"

Gleb, who was watching from a distance, pounded the table in anger.

The more he watched this battle, the more silent and annoyed he became.

How is it possible? How is it possible that someone has both such top-notch qualifications and such terrifying comprehension?

It's only been a month! A month!
I learned two witchcrafts.

One of them is a unique and quite difficult soul-related witchcraft.

Is this really something a human can do?
If I had known that this guy’s talent was so terrifying, why would I have offended him?
What to do now?

Let your subordinates continue to challenge?
Don't joke, at this rate of growth, he was afraid that this kid would be able to beat him in no time.

……

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, weren't you quite arrogant before? Why are you like this now?"

"Look at his face, it's almost as black as the bottom of a pot. But then again, is there anyone in your shabby tribe who can really produce iron pots?"

As expected, Lars appeared next to Gleb and began to taunt him in a sarcastic manner.

These two guys have a feud in the mortal world, and now they happen to be on the same boat. The tension between them has suddenly become much stronger.

Originally, when Lars's fighting ability was weak, he didn't bother this guy much, but recently he seemed to have gained a lot of confidence and started to provoke Gleb crazily.

"Coward of the Solano family, get out of here."

Gleb snorted coldly and didn't want to pay attention to him.

The Vic matter alone was enough to give him a headache, and this guy named Lars was like sticky candy, the more he paid attention to him, the more excited he became.

His spatial magic was so elusive that it was impossible to get rid of it.

"Haha, that's really boring. I thought you, a brainless thing, would be brave enough to fight me directly."

"It seems that I can only take one slave from you today. It's a bit regrettable."

Lars shrugged, took out a portable card reader and operated it quickly.

"Come on, big guy, let me see which is stronger, your strength or your mouth, although neither is stronger than your rigid brain."

He raised the card reader in front of Gleb and the challenge application he had just launched was listed.

"Very good, very good. I think you really don't know your own weight, or do you think that anyone can step on my head?"

Gleb laughed in anger.

Without saying a word, he walked towards the ring.

Whether we can regain our face today depends entirely on this battle.

If I win, then what just happened was just a small oversight.

If you lose, you'll be in big trouble.

His younger brothers are not loyal.
His qualifications were not very good in the first place. If he lost the resources supported by others, how could he compete with others?

……

"So fast?"

Vic looked at Lars with some surprise.

Although I knew that there would be a fight between the two, I didn't expect it to be at this time.

Could it be that this guy is confident that he can defeat Gleb?
"It's a rare opportunity, I think I can take a chance."

Lars smiled and said, "I recently learned a new magic trick that is perfect for dealing with a big guy like him. If I can kill him now, he won't be able to turn things around in the future."

"Well, good luck to you."

Vic shrugged and turned to look at the other two unlucky guys who were about to challenge him.

The number of slaves these two guys have is not greater than his at the moment, so even if he wins, he will not be able to plunder slaves.

"What do you say? Let's go practice on the ring in the branch hall?"

"Or do you want to see how your master loses here?"

The two people who were pointed out by Vic had gloomy faces, but they did not refute anything. Instead, they chose to admit defeat.

The guy who threw the fireball before was defeated by Vic, so how dare they dream of defeating Vic?

If they really had this ability, they would have snatched slaves from others long ago.

How could he still be Gleb's younger brother?

……

... "Zero Ring Apprentice-level Witchcraft - Flesh and Blood Guardian"

"Zero Ring Apprentice-level Witchcraft - Power Enhancement"

"Zero Ring Apprentice-level Witchcraft - Physical Burst"

In the ring, neither side took the initiative to attack.

After releasing three spells in a row towards himself, Gleb's eyes became cruel and violent.

"You actually dared to give me time to strengthen my witchcraft, you idiot from the Sorano family, thank you so much."

"To repay you, I will tear you into pieces."

He grinned, and suddenly shot out.

The diameter of the ring was about thirty meters, and in just two seconds, he had rushed in front of Lars.

Terrifying explosive power!
The huge fist, with a strong wind, smashed towards Lars' face!

This blow must have a force of several tons. If it hits hard, Lars' head will explode directly.

But will this guy really just sit there and wait for death?

Lars was seen chanting the spell with focused eyes.

The moment before Gleb's fist was about to land.

The space suddenly fluctuated.

"boom!"

Gleb's fist slammed into the light wall at the edge of the ring.

The flesh and blood protection magic gave him a strong defense, and even the recoil force did not hurt him at all.

He turned around slowly.

That annoying figure had already appeared on the other side of the ring, and even the chanting of the spell had not been interrupted for long.

"Zero Ring Apprentice-level Witchcraft - Short Distance Teleportation"

Lars has already mastered this witchcraft to perfection.

Even when chanting other witchcraft, he can still teleport instantly.

Seeing this, Gleb's face darkened.

He turned around and rushed towards Lars again.

He just didn't believe that this guy's magic power was unlimited.

Every time he teleported, the opponent would consume a lot of magic power, but he used physical strengthening witchcraft, so the consumption was minimal.

As long as he keeps going, he will definitely be the winner.

Gleb thought so and continued to attack Lars.

The fist was thrown and the figure disappeared.

Wave again, and disappear again.

Just like playing with a monkey, Gleb was unable to cause any substantial harm to Lars.

However, he did not seem depressed at all.

"Let me guess. You've already used up more than half of your magic power."

Gleb said, breathing heavily.

The continuous outbursts made his strengthened body somewhat tired.

"Punch me again!"

Another thirty meters were crossed in two seconds, and another powerful blow was delivered.

Just like before, Lars used space magic to appear on the other side of the ring.

Just when Gleb was about to turn around and charge without thinking.

Lars's chanting of the spell suddenly stopped.

"I will only attack once. If you can take it, I will admit defeat. How about that?"

The surging magic power was surging on the ring. Although the magic power had reached the bottom, Lars did not look nervous at all.

(End of this chapter)