T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

Peeking through a layer of mist at the fiery orb of light within the arena, Renee gently touched her arm, which had been beaten until it was red and purple.

It hurts.

Despite her petite appearance, she possesses extraordinary strength and is far more savage than she was during her school days.

"Who did you learn it from?" she couldn't help but wonder.

Mint specializes in potions, and combat is not her forte, but in today's battle, every move she made seemed to be a way of restraining herself.

It was as if her little notebook was filled with the techniques that had defeated her before.

"They hate me that much... I must avenge myself no matter what." She thought to herself, and then laughed.

The excessive magic power was corroding her elemental shield, making a hissing sound.

Dussel can convert some of the magic here to replenish himself, and so can Renee.

She suppressed the surging thoughts in her mind.

Using her own magic to achieve convenience is also part of the battle, but... she couldn't convince herself otherwise.

That's practically cheating!

To win, show her the parts you didn't get to enjoy in the academy!

Renee spent even longer lurking in the spatial passage, and Mint dared not relax for a moment, concentrating intently on using her magic to sense her surroundings.

If a tactic works, there's no need to change it.

"You think you can take advantage of my distraction to launch a surprise attack? You won't succeed."

With a sudden thought, Mint turned around abruptly.

This time the seam was torn open from behind.

To prevent Renee from changing her tactics, she instinctively generated a series of wind blades at top speed, slicing towards the gap.

It will take time for the gap to open and for Renee to appear, so I'll force you to get up!

Goosebumps stood on end; a strong sense of crisis prompted Mint to turn 180 degrees.

The area she sensed was empty, and there was no one behind her!

The elemental shields were layered upon each other; it was hard to imagine that anyone could release shield magic so quickly. A series of spells were completed with just a few subtle tremors of the fingertips.

It's like binding several spells to the same key, so you can unleash them with a single click.

The teasing from the Tetraprototypes in private was more like an inspiration to her.

She had never thought of doing this before, but she found the techniques to realize her idea in the Siren's library.

Unseen by normal vision, the sharp strike was perceived by magic as the chilling scythe swept across half the field, the ripples causing the ground to churn and dust to fly.

The aftershocks of the magic resonated with every referee watching closely, their bodies reacting before their minds could process the situation, prompting them to rush onto the field to rescue the injured.

Wick had already rushed to the halfway point, only to find that Mint was releasing several elemental spells in succession from her palm, using the explosions generated by their mutual reactions to gradually dissipate Renee's spatial slash.

She was swept away by an invisible blade, flying a third of the way across the field before finally coming to a stop.

Wick swallowed hard.

The power of that attack was enough to injure him.

The referee, realizing that nothing had happened and the fight would continue, was parched.

They all knew that if they rashly entered the fray today, those who came after them would laugh at them in the future.

But all they want to say right now is...

The continent of Anna actually gave birth to these two freaks in the same year?

Their level has long surpassed the boundary of peaceful sparring; even the slightest mistake would be a huge loss to the magical community!

Only a few minutes have passed since the start of the match, but both sides have already used all their methods, and the magical power they have used is enough to make them look down on 99% of the magicians of Anna's age.

Physically, Mint is slightly better; thanks to specialized training, she can maintain her breathing rhythm.

Renee was slightly less skilled; her breathing rhythm became disordered due to the magic of her breathing.

Staying in the spatial passage for an extended period of time creates a tremendous burden on magical energy.

"Release the magic stored in the magic crystal!" Renee shouted at the stunned referee.

"I agree. Replenish our magic and continue."

The rules forbid this, but both sides insist on it...

Wick could only turn his head to look at Kurien, who was also restless on the observation deck.

Renee does not belong to the Anna royal family; she is an unstable black mud bomb.

Mint already had its place, closely following the boundary between reality and illusion, returning to the Sea of ​​Fallen Stars.

A lose-lose situation would be the best outcome for him.

But the heroic spirit of his early years venturing across the mainland surged into his heart again. Looking down at the two of them, his eyes were filled with memories of himself and Wick from back then.

Chapter 390: Victory or Defeat

"Never mind..." he murmured softly, as if trying to comfort someone.

Turning around, he simultaneously summoned Grelian and the boundary between reality and illusion to his face.

"As you can see, their abilities are too outstanding, and the risks of fighting them are difficult to control. Whether to continue is up to you."

The boundary between reality and illusion returned to the siren's side, carrying Kurien's goodwill.

"It's alright if things stop. After today, everyone in Anna will know Mint. She has already done it. The rest is up to her to grow and rise." Queen Jingxin nodded slightly.

Ksha and Elera, however, opposed the idea.

"A high-level mage duel is a rare opportunity," said Elaevi. "Mint and Rene are evenly matched and are improving through the confrontation. Today's battle may very well determine Mint's future potential."

Kesha offered a solution: "Since we're afraid, we'll also step in and control the scale."

Jingxin's lips curled up slightly: "Alright, alright, since we're already here, I'll help too."

"Having so many high-ranking officials personally protecting them is truly unprecedented for them."

The Gryan family was also engaged in a heated debate.

"We can't stop here. Renee clearly still has the upper hand. Look at that terrifying Wick's spatial slash, its power is comparable to an eighth-order spell, it's awe-inspiring."

"Who says Mint is about to become a household name? Since battles are becoming increasingly prone to going astray, let Mint be a little 'regrettable' and let the legend she created remain today."

"What about Coraene? Isn't she in danger too?"

"Trust Renee, she is the strongest genius in the Grelian Empire in a thousand years. As long as she casts spatial magic again, Mint? Heh."

Having learned of both sides' views, Kurien no longer hesitated.

Insert the magic crystal to further upgrade the barrier of the arena.

monster?

genius?

Keep fighting, keep fighting.

Since history will surely record this day, let's make the grand performance even more spectacular!

Mint was faster at absorbing magic, and she struck before Renee could fully recover.

Renee, however, had already made a contingency plan. Her right hand, which was behind her back, silently sliced ​​through space and disappeared into it.

The same scenario has played out twice already.

Faced with magic from another dimension, Mint countered it once and withstood it once, resulting in one victory and one draw.

At the boundary between reality and illusion, everyone's palms were sweating.

I never expected that these two could fight with such magic, and they even wanted to have a rematch.

Are there any other solutions to Kshatriya's tactics?

Mint took a deep breath, and bluish-purple arcs of electricity appeared in her palms.

Elavia was puzzled. Renee was still circling, searching for the best angle to attack. What was Mint going to attack?

Under the tense gaze of countless eyes, Mint's magic surged, and javelin-like arcs of electricity were hurled into the air, creating a thundercloud.

"Boom!"

Thunder rumbled, and dark clouds quickly filled the sky above the field.

Purple lightning leaped, scorching the air, boiling the magic, and distorting everything in sight.

But that wasn't all. Mint produced many fist-sized fireballs, which were casually suspended in the arena, emitting a faint glow.

With the release of a wide-range spell and the distraction of infusing the fireball with magic, Mint's momentum weakened in an instant.

"Trying to block Renee's route in and out of the spatial passage with such a petty trick?"

Renee swallowed.

In her vision, the bright spot of mint light dimmed and disappeared.

In the mist, countless clusters of light floated in the field of vision, and faint magical patterns descended from the sky, landing directly on the ground.

What's happening outside?

After hovering for several seconds, the sound of magic corroding the shield was like a viper flicking its tongue.

A decision must be made.

She gritted her teeth and tore open the passage.

The spatial rift that should have unfolded smoothly was only half the size of a normal spell, just big enough for her to pass through in a cramped and awkward position.

Before she could even process the unusual phenomenon of the spatial rift, she was immediately awestruck by the countless "stars" that filled the sky the moment she landed.

Numerous floating fireballs released faint magical energy, severely interfering with her magical perception.

A thunderbolt struck the earth, stirring up magic and burning the air, causing the normal flow of magic to become strange and chaotic. The rifts she created in the mortal realm were also severely affected.

She exclaimed in surprise as she figured out the boundary between reality and illusion in Mint's operation.

No wonder Dussel always kept his distance when fighting the demons of the Great Snow Mountain; the initial puppet decoys were probably designed with that in mind.

Mental pollution is one reason, and another reason is undoubtedly magical interference.

The powerful residual aura of the demonic spellcasting would severely interfere with Dussel's spatial magic; if he wanted to cast spells smoothly, he had to maintain a certain distance.

As players, they only realized this belatedly at this point.

Despite the intense battle on the field, Mint still had time to observe, summarize, and deduce the weaknesses of spatial magic.

Is this the true value of being called a sage in the end times of Anna?

As soon as Renee landed, Mint took out her first-class combat set and engaged her in close combat.

"I've seen through your spatial magic tricks. It must be unpleasant to be fooled by your unexpected methods of traveling back and forth."

Instead of feeling embarrassed and anxious about falling behind, Renee smiled.

"dare you laugh?"

Mint elbows Renee, only to find that Renee also uses her elbow to counter—she has also memorized this counter-attack formula.

"Don't even think about getting rid of me."

As she spoke, Mint unexpectedly used a move that deviated from the expected routine—a diving tackle.

Renee, who was trying to get away from Mint, was grabbed and hugged around the waist.

At close range, neither of them could use their magic, and they rolled and entangled in a fierce battle.

Having undergone close-combat training, Mint's core strength was better, allowing her to seize the upper hand. She straddled his waist and unleashed a barrage of unreasonable, wild punches at his chest.

Ksha taught: In actual combat, there's no need to get too hung up on the moves. As long as you're strong enough and hit the right spot, those who don't grimace are specialized hybrids.

Sure enough, Renee, who had just been smiling with a sense of relief, could no longer smile.

She was struck by a series of powerful punches, causing her blood to rush to her head and her face to turn red instantly.

My mind, which was just able to think, suddenly went blank.