Mystic Dominator

Confusion, confusion, doubts...

Even a certain degree of fear.

In the heart of this man named Malcolm, complex thoughts are breeding an emotion called fear.

In the mysterious side world he understands, the big school has outstanding talents, a long history, and countless professional scholars who have carried out research one after another.

In this case, the large schools develop and utilize their own spells most thoroughly and comprehensively, which basically conforms to the basic positioning of large schools.

And a small school like Malcolm's...

The scene is often not so comfortable.

To put it bluntly, a small school might be able to master three or five spells.

Then use this ability to maintain your own interests, so that you have a certain degree of strength in a specific field, and you can live a decent life.

And if unlucky...

According to Malcolm's knowledge, there are not no ultra-miniature schools with only a single spell.

Consider the current state of the world.

For a school in this situation, rather than sticking to the original scriptures and painstakingly studying it, it is better to dedicate it to those high-ranking figures in exchange for status and opportunities for subsequent promotion.

If this is done.

In the case of presenting an original book, the other party will at least give a fairly generous return.

And if you don't choose this path...

Unless there is a genius whose talent is beyond common sense, he can successfully decipher the spells of his original scriptures at an exaggerated speed and then use them.

Otherwise in the foreseeable future.

There is no way out for such small schools of thought.

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so......

This man named Ronald,

Is it such a genius?

Starting from the emotions deep in his heart, Malcolm is not willing to believe it.

Even for an incomparable genius, to be able to decipher a spell of this level within two months after coming into contact with an original tome is really outrageous.

And yet the truth...seems to be the case!

Complicated vision flicked across the black mist around the body.

Because it was a spell born from the original book of his own school, Malcolm was sure that it contained very exaggerated power.

No matter from any point of view, this is in line with the level of magic that a master of the original scriptures should have. The magic power contained in it is almost as exaggerated as the power directly guided by the original scriptures.

If only this wasn't a life-and-death battle...

For a moment, Malcolm even had an idea that shouldn't have appeared in his mind.

After all, it was the school he had been living in and maintaining for the past twenty years.

If I can establish a good relationship with Ronald, will I have the opportunity to carry forward the strength they should have without relying on the strength of others?

It's a pity that the two sides have already stood in a confrontational situation.

Better to give up this slight chance.

Shaking his head vigorously, the expression on Malcolm's face returned to calm again.

With one hand, he pushed the pince-nez that was a little crooked on his face, and then looked down at the sword in his hand.

If he still painstakingly studied the original text in his hand as before, he might not even be able to make the sword in his hand now.

Now that I have chosen this path.

Then we can only continue to go forward!

Here Macomb is mentally prepared to give it a go.

On the other side, Ronald also reunited with Audrey.

Ronald manipulated the black mist to open a passage, and the nun naturally didn't say much when she saw that it was him, but simply nodded in this direction.

The sound of the fight just now proved that Ronald was on his side. Audrey wouldn't doubt her companions in the tense battle.

So taking advantage of the cover of the black mist to come to the nun, Ronald asked in a low voice:

"Audrey, I tried attacking just now, but I haven't been able to break through the opponent's defense yet."

"Is there anything you can do here?"

Hearing Ronald's question, Audrey shook her head with a puzzled expression:

"There's something wrong with this guy."

"I am very confident in my attacks. Even if it is a very powerful protective spell, it is impossible for my attacks to catch it again and again."

"However, this guy's defense has always been effective, as if every time he is weakened to a certain extent by my attack, he can immediately return to the most powerful state next time."

Speaking of this, Audrey's eyes were inevitably a little gloomy.

Since becoming a supervisor, this was the first time she encountered an opponent who could not break through the defense.

After listening to Audrey's answer.

Ronald didn't feel troubled by such an answer.

He lowered his head and thought, while muttering softly:

"Constantly recovering defensive spells..."

Ronald felt something was wrong in his heart, but he had to be distracted to pay attention to the enemy's whereabouts, and he couldn't find a chance to calm down and think carefully for a while.

Vaguely, Ronald felt that the method to destroy the opponent's defense was close at hand.

as long as in...

At this moment, Ronald suddenly realized that a team of at least six people had appeared around his black mist, and at the same time came to the edge of the 'violent' power, and they did not launch an attack immediately.

The second Ronald realized this, a man's voice sounded outside:

"Ms. Audrey, how are you doing now?"

"..."

Hearing this voice, the eyes of the nun in front of Brother Luo lit up.

Immediately straightened his body, Otlet immediately replied loudly to the outside:

"The enemy is still restricted here, prepare to do it!"

After replying, the nun turned her eyes to Ronald again.

Looking at the master of the original scriptures in front of her, Audrey simply reached out and grabbed Ronald's palm, and dragged him away.

"Hurry up, let's get out of this range immediately."

"My companions will use powerful spells immediately, don't be affected by this attack."

Ronald nodded, and followed Audrey's movements to stay away from the area shrouded in black mist.

Obviously, it was the companions of Audrey's Church who were speaking outside at this moment.

If you don't have to fight yourself, you can win.

Then he is happy to see it happen.

The two were already close to the edge. After walking out of the area covered by the black mist, Ronald immediately saw twelve priests in black robes standing here, almost completely enclosing the place.

Among the clergy, apart from the ones seen on the train carriage, there were also new faces that Ronald saw for the first time.

Apparently they were arrangements made by the church in the suburbs of Brenwich in advance.

Standing outside the black mist, Ronald could still feel that the enemy was not moving, so he immediately explained to the priest in front of him:

"He's inside near the center, you can do it anytime."

"Thank you, we understand." The priest nodded calmly at Ronald, and the priest thanked him first, and then turned his eyes to Audrey, "Ms. Audrey, do you want to do it now?"

The supervisory nun of the church responded without hesitation:

"Do it now!"