The spell released by the unknown mage allowed the second-level warrior of the enemy country to resist in time, but the opponent obviously underestimated the power of the spell. Due to the interference of the soldiers around him, he did not mobilize enough fighting energy to protect his chest in time. Moreover, the red light column was not a first-level spell, but a "hot ray" released by Shaoke. The spell passed through the giant axe. After breaking the fighting energy, he drilled a hole the size of a fist in the opponent's chest.

After the second-level warrior was killed by the mage, Shaoke's spell had just been completed. After learning that the target had been killed by the mage in other stone towers, Shaoke embarrassedly locked the spell to an enemy soldier who had just rushed to the city wall.

The spell after using the sealing technique is also a red light column as thick as a baby's fist, but Shaoko felt that the red light was slightly redder than the one just now.

The spell that had just been released was when the enemy soldiers were busy with resisting the attacks of the soldiers, Shaoko's spell had arrived. With Shaoko's accurate lockdown, it suddenly bombarded half of the opponent's head.

After casting the spell, Shaoke suddenly leaned against the stone wall next to him. He felt that the spell accurately hit the target he locked. "Master Roland, you observe for a while, I need to calm down." Although Shaoke had the unique indifference of the people there in his previous life, he still felt a little uncomfortable after killing one person with his own hands. This was caused by a long time of life in another world.

Master Roland looked at Shaoke strangely and said, "Master Snowy Night, I think you should take a temporary rest, and it is best to restore the consumed mental power." As he said that, he looked at the battlefield outside through the window, and then quickly leaned against the stone wall beside him in order to avoid the mighty raid.

Shaoke shook his head and looked at another mage, and found that the other party was also looking at him with strange eyes. It seemed that he didn't like the way he just killed someone.

The attack of the enemy soldiers continued until midnight, and Shaoko and the others stayed in the stone tower and did not go out. The fierce battle kept their spirits tense. After Shaoko discovered that there were signs of fighting spirit, he quickly released the "hot ray" spell while the opponent was fighting with those ordinary soldiers, quickly locked the opponent's head and killed the matter.

After discussing with the situation where Shaoko seemed to be a bit perverted to kill the enemy, he took turns to release single spells to attack those enemy soldiers with fighting spirit who were in the casting range.

Under the stimulation of Shaoko, Mage Roland used the "Wind Blade" spell to chop the opponent's waist every time. Once, a first-level warrior who might have just been promoted was cut into two pieces by Mage Roland's "Wind Blade". This made the young mage who had been paying attention to his target and staring at the struggled soldier on the ground with a pale face, and finally was stepped into flesh mud by people from both sides.

After almost releasing a spell, Shaoke leaned against the wall and meditated for a little while to restore it, allowing the other two mages to pay attention to the battle on the city wall. After the two mages released the spell in turn, they would quickly enter the shallow level of meditation, before Shaoke killed the enemy, in order to restore as much mental and magic as he had consumed.

The soldiers who rushed up the city wall gradually decreased. After taking a medicine issued by the Blizzard Legion again, the sound of fighting on the city wall gradually weakened, and finally calmed down. Only some scattered fighting sounds were still coming from afar.

Shaoke leaned against the wall, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face. He touched the staff on his back, "Master Roland, are you okay?" Shaoke looked at the other party's pale face and asked uncertainly.

"It's okay, I think I'm much better now." Master Roland leaned against the wall regardless of his image, took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, gasped and continued, "Master Xueye, you look in good condition now! Is it caused by the medicine you took just now?"

Shaoke rubbed his head, mainly because he had caused a headache after excessive use of the spell technique of "hot rays". "Well! These drugs have helped to a certain extent, and the other is that I released fewer spells than yours, haha!" As he said that, Shaoke grinned reluctantly, stood up hard, and tidied up his messy cloak.

Master Roland looked at Shaoko's hands and wanted to say something, but at this time the mage who brought them up outside the stone tower inserted their topic, "Masters, you can come out. The soldiers of the Desas Empire have retreated. We can go back and enjoy a late banquet."

Shaoko and his friends obediently walked out of the stone tower. The soldiers outside had lit enough torches, and some lanterns were picked up by the soldiers on long poles and lit them in the air to facilitate timely cleaning of the battlefield.

Dozens of mages gathered outside the stone tower. Taking advantage of the flashing lights, Shaoke found that most of the mages had a relaxed expression, and some mages even whispered to discuss whether there was enough exquisite food for the mages to enjoy at tonight's banquet.

After some weak mages who had just entered the battlefield joined the team, they carefully avoided the dead bodies on the ground, and their broken weapons and some muddy meat rushed to the city.

Most of the carriages under the city had left. The mages hurriedly got on the carriages under the groan of the injured soldiers and rushed towards the residence.

The young mages in the carriage discussed the sudden war that had just happened from time to time, at least this was the case in the carriage of Shaoko and others.

Shaoke didn't know how other mages performed in that battle. He just knew that he had performed poorly in the battle just now. During this period, because he did not add the auxiliary spell "Yeye" in time, he failed to discover the enemy's high-level warriors in time several times, which led to the death of many ordinary soldiers.

Shaoke listened quietly to the other mages' discussions, and then compared the mistakes he had made in the battle just now, in order to adapt to the casting state on the battlefield as soon as possible.

The residents close to the battlefield were not panicked by the arrival of the enemy. When the carriage passed by a manor, Shaoko could even hear the music and laughter coming from the banquet.

After the mages returned to the manor, they did not hold a banquet that had been prepared long ago. The main reason was that these newly-entered mages looked ugly and had a little mental disorder. Some mages released several spells on them and did not meditate at all to restore the consumed mental and magic power.

The third-level mage who first received them sent enough wine to the mages who suddenly went to the battlefield, persuaded the mages to rest early, and told them that the banquet would be held tomorrow.

After the meditation, with the light generated by the smokeless candle, Shaoko leaned on the bed and recorded in detail some of the cases of his spell casting just now.

Shaoke didn't sleep at all in the second half of the night. One reason was that the work was not completed smoothly. Another reason was that the war that just broke into the sky was playing repeatedly in Shaoke's mind.

After completing the increasingly heavy morning class, Shaoke stayed in his house and continued to record things that he had not completed last night.

While Shaoke was busy, Master Roland's arrival interrupted his recording work. "I'm very sorry, Master Snow Night, I didn't expect to disturb your work." After Master Roland looked at the scrolls and pens placed on the writing table, he embarrassedly performed the mage etiquette to ask the other party for forgiveness.

Shaoko shook his head, "Master Roland, why don't you have a glass of wine? I didn't drink the wine from last night!" As he said that, he took out two silver goblets, took out the small can of red wine sent by the soldiers yesterday, poured a glass for the guests and handed it over.

Master Roland sat on the bed opposite, thanked the other party and raised his glass to express his wishes: "For our peace yesterday and for the future." Shaoke nodded. After drinking some wine, the two soon started a happy conversation.

"Master Snow Night, is the skill of releasing spells you last night the skill of making seals with both hands?" Master Roland sipped a little red wine. Although he felt that this question was a bit abrupt, he could not suppress the curiosity in his heart.

Shaoke nodded, "It's this technique. Is there any problem?" Shaoke looked at the excited Master Roland, and for a moment he became confused because the other party was excited.

"Haha! Master Xueye, I learned this technique at the beginning, but unfortunately, I didn't learn the most basic method." As he said that, Master Roland shook his head with a wry smile, "It's a pity that there are fewer and fewer mages who want to learn this technique now. In my academy, only a few people have tried to learn it, but none of them have succeeded."

Shaoke agreed with Master Roland's view. When he learned this technique, not many people in the academy learned it, and he didn't know whether others had succeeded. "It was a blessing to be able to learn this technique at the beginning."

"Master Xueye, have we made the wrong choice?" Master Roland was silent for a while, took a deep breath and looked at Shaoko and said the main purpose of this time.

"Make the wrong choice?" Shaoke frowned and looked at Master Roland with an uneasy expression and said, "Can you tell me why you have this idea? Could it be the battle last night?" Shaoke asked with some uncertainty after thinking about it.

"Yes, it was the battle last night that made me feel like we made the wrong choice." Mage Roland suddenly stood up and tried to make himself look straight. "A famous mage died yesterday. Second-level ones, I heard that this mage came here last year." Mage Roland did not let go of a slight change on Shaoke's face, "Like us, he releases single-body attack spells."
Chapter completed!