I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 52 Backward White Magic

The giant clenched his fists and then flew towards the dwarf at an extremely fast speed!

Lancelot was shocked when he saw this. The giant looked so heavy and heavy, but he didn't expect it to have such terrifying speed.

However, when the giant ran halfway, his figure suddenly became extremely slow, and his huge body began to tremble involuntarily.

"This is the curse of black magic."

The giant hammered his solid chest angrily, raised his head and roared towards the sky.

Countless black rocks suddenly fell from above the dwarf's head, like a heavy rain!

The dwarf was still standing there, seemingly not caring about the stones that were coming at speed. Just as the stones were about to hit the dwarf's head, the thin figure suddenly disappeared!

The next second, the dwarf appeared behind the giant. At the same time, he whipped out a huge fireball and hit the giant's back hard.

The giant was hit hard and staggered to the ground, roaring in pain. Black blood continued to spread on the ground. It seemed that the winner was decided.

"This is the core of black magic: destruction."

Just when everyone thought it was over, the dwarf's body instantly fell apart and turned into a pile of meat!

Only then did Lancelot notice that the black blood had quietly spread to the dwarf's feet before, and the giant used his own blood to kill the dwarf.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that frightened the freshmen happened: the moment the dwarf died, the minced meat on the ground began to shrink rapidly, and the blood next to the corpse began to flow in the opposite direction, and actually returned to the giant's body!

The dark giant stood up in front of everyone's shocked eyes. He walked to the corpse and held the dwarf's head in his hands, and then bowed deeply to everyone in the audience, as if to bid farewell to the audience.

"This kind of black magic is the exclusive ability of wizards. We usually call it the power of blood."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blackboard returned to its original appearance.

Everyone present, including Leo and Lilith, had dumbfounded expressions on their faces, and had not recovered from the shocking scene just now.

"Classmates, do you have any questions?" Chris snapped his fingers and asked the students in the audience.

At this time, the students in the audience came to their senses. At the same time, their eyes looked at Chris with awe.

"Teacher, is black magic really that powerful?" someone asked.

"This is natural. Black magic is the real magic. White magic is just a way for the weak to protect themselves. Black magic can completely replace it."

Chris nodded and said in a firm tone: "In three years, most of you will become wizards. Wizards are masters of black magic. Only pagans without faith will flaunt the so-called white magic.

"

When Lancelot heard the word pagan, he felt like a heavy blow in his heart.

It's obvious that Chris is a devout believer in black magic.

Not only that, all wizards regard black magic as real magic and scorn the less lethal white magic.

Lancelot learned the difference between white magic and black magic from the fighting scene that Chris had just intuitively presented, but he did not agree with the view that white magic is inferior to black magic.

[Is it because I am a magic apprentice and not a wizard apprentice?]

Although black magic is powerful and fatal in one blow, white magic brings Lancelot a more intimate feeling.

To use the simplest analogy, white magic can be used to heal wounds and restore the body to its best condition.

In a sense, black magic can also do this. After the giant on the blackboard used the power of his blood to kill the dwarf, he also returned to his original state in a short period of time and even became stronger.

However, healing in black magic comes at the cost of the enemy's injury or even death, and the nature of the two is completely opposite.

Lancelot had already vaguely guessed that many years ago, in an era before wizards had risen, white magic had always been dominant.

[If this were not the case, why would Chris hate white magic so much? 】

[Why do these superior wizards label all magicians who use white magic as heretics?]

Even though Lancelot knew very little about history, he also knew that it took nearly a hundred years for wizards to gradually reach their current dominant status.

"Teacher Chris, what are pagans?" Frank in the corner raised his right hand and stood up to ask his question.

"A group of guys obsessed with white magic. At that time, people called these people magicians." Chris' tone was full of disdain. He looked at Frank and said carefully: "White magic is a backward product of the old era.

These guys went around promoting wrong views and beliefs, and eventually history made the right choice."

"Does the wizard believe in black magic?" Frank continued to ask.

"Of course, only pagans will use inferior white magic. Everyone here has seen that the casting time of white magic is longer than that of black magic, and in battle, life or death is often decided in an instant."

"Are those people called heretics just because they use white magic?" Frank suddenly felt more confused after hearing what Chris said.

Chris frowned when he heard this, looked at Frank with a hint of impatience, and said: "This is not something you should care about. If you want to become a wizard, practicing black magic is the only way."

"Well, Mr. Chris, I have another question." Frank didn't stop there because of Chris's reaction, but asked another question.

"Okay, go ahead." Chris responded in a calm tone.

"As the teacher said, compared with black magic, white magic not only takes longer, but is also much weaker."

Chris nodded and signaled the other party to continue.

"But, if my guess is correct, there should be no healing in black magic, right?" Frank asked what others were thinking. They also saw that the resurrection of the giant came at the cost of the death of the dwarf.

"Frank, you are very smart." Chris did not expect this guy to ask such a question. He paused for two seconds to collect his thoughts, and then answered: "The characteristics of white magic are not attack, but healing and defense. This is black magic."

Magic cannot do it. Indeed, for a long time, such magical concepts were widely accepted by the public."

"But -" Chris changed his subject and his tone became serious: "However, when the war broke out in full force, countless soldiers and people fell in a pool of blood, and the entire continent entered a dark age of turmoil."

"The healing and defensive blessings of white magic are like a drop in the bucket in the face of the huge number of casualties, and cannot solve the root cause of the problem at all."

"The magicians exhausted their magic power and could only save a small number of people. More people died because they could not receive timely treatment."

(End of chapter)