The most powerful wizard in the magic world

The flames moved and danced around him like a living thing, illuminating the dark corners of the enemy academy. Gerlin raised his head and locked his eyes on the female apprentice, anger and confusion intertwined.

"Are you the one who cursed me?" Gerlin's voice was low and firm. He clenched the hilt of his sword, and black flames jumped on the edge of his sword, as if responding to his anger.

"That's right." The female apprentice smiled coldly, her long hair fluttering gently in the wind. She was wearing a black robe for a student, and her face showed an unyielding pride. "I used the evil power in your blood to awaken this flame. You can't control it at all, not to mention that you have been cursed."

"Do you think you can defeat me with such despicable means?" Gerlin looked straight at her, flames whistling in his ears. He looked extremely majestic with the blazing flames.

"Defeat you? No, I just want you to experience the feeling of despair." The female apprentice's voice was as cold as the wind. "Do you think this black flame of yours is your power? No, it is just a manifestation of the darkness in your heart. You can't escape this curse, and you can't stop me."

"The power of darkness? Do you know me?" Gerlin's voice gradually rose, and the flames around him kept surging with his emotions. "I am not the unprepared person you think. I am Gerlin!"

The already enraged Gerlin suddenly rushed towards the female apprentice, his sword swiftly striking her in the heart. The female apprentice sneered in a low voice, and black flames also gathered in her hands, resisting Gerlin's attack and counterattacking instantly.

"Huh, so naive." She resisted and pushed hard, and the flame rushed directly towards Gerlin. Gerlin had no time to react, and immediately felt an invisible pressure coming towards him. He was shocked and almost lost his balance.

"Is this your determination? To use the power of darkness to resist me?" The female apprentice looked down at him, a gleam of victory in her eyes.

He raised his head and struck back, the flames coiled around him like a long dragon. Gellin refused to give in, and tensed his muscles, trying to dispel the darkness in his body. He didn't want to be controlled, and he didn't want to be a slave to darkness. "I won't yield to you, nor will I be defeated by this curse!"

"You sound quite tough." The female apprentice raised her lips with a hint of sarcasm. "It's a pity that everything is in vain. You don't know how the real power of darkness devours people's hearts!"

Then, she took out a black crystal from her bosom, and the crystal emitted a strange light. Gerlin felt uneasy, and he felt that there was an invisible power hidden in the crystal, as if it could absorb his soul.

"This is the source of my power, and also another curse on you." The female apprentice slowly raised the crystal, and the sharp light pierced Gerlin's eyes.

"Don't even think about it!" Gerlin jumped hard and dodged the flashing light. He approached her like crazy, using the power of his flame to attack her heart.

"You wish!" the female apprentice growled, and black flames bloomed like blood. She closed her eyes, and the surrounding flames instantly formed a defensive wall, blocking Gerlin's attack.

"This is my territory, you can't break in!" Her voice echoed across the empty battlefield, seeming to mock his powerlessness.

"But I want to break it!" Gerlin roared, the flames in his hands became more and more fierce, and his desire became stronger and stronger. He had to defeat this enemy before he could break the shackles of the curse.

The confrontation between the two became more intense, with flames, beams, and spells interweaving together like an endless desperate performance. Gerling's heart was beating like a drum, and the roar of the flames echoed in his ears. He had to find a glimmer of hope to reverse the situation and break the curse.

"No matter how powerful you are, you can never overcome the fear of darkness!" The female apprentice's voice was as sharp as a knife, but an unyielding will gradually ignited in Gerlin's heart.

He took a deep breath and secretly organized his thoughts: "I can't be passive, I must take the initiative!" Muttering to himself, Gerlin concentrated his attention and tried to combine the darkness and black flames in his body, so that they could be interwoven into a new force.

"How ridiculous!" The female apprentice laughed, with disdain in her eyes. "Even if you struggle, you are destined to sink into darkness!"

"I won't give up! Darkness is my past, not my future!" Gerlin growled, gathering his strength and rushing towards her.

Seeing this, the flames in her body raged again, trying to suppress Gerlin's attack. At the same time, as she chanted the spell, the surrounding flames seemed to condense into a huge black vortex, surging and moving, trying to engulf Gerlin.

The fierce battle between darkness and light was accompanied by violent vibrations and the roar of flames. Gerlin devoted himself to the sword, and the black flames spread around him, like an independent dragon ready to go.

"Break it!" He growled in his heart, and the sword blade slashed at the black vortex like lightning. In an instant, when the two met, a deafening sound tore through the air, and in an instant the entire space seemed to tremble.

The confidence on the female apprentice's face was instantly replaced by shock, and the huge force pushed her back. Gerlin took the opportunity to strike, turning the flames into sword blades and slashing at her. The black flames burned more fiercely behind him, as if responding to his inner anger and indomitable spirit.

"You!" The female apprentice looked at him in surprise. She had never seen such a powerful aura before. She couldn't help but tremble in her heart, realizing that the enemy she was facing was more difficult than she had imagined. "Impossible!"

At this moment, Garlin clearly realized that the darkness in his body was his most precious power. He was not afraid of his past, but turned it into the courage to change the future and continue to move forward.

"You won't have another chance to cast a curse!" He shouted, and the sword light pierced through the flames and attacked the female apprentice directly. At that moment, his power poured out like a flood, sweeping away all the dark forces.

"Gerlin, what are you doing?" she roared, but for some reason, there was a hint of panic in her voice.

"I'm fighting back." Gerlin was steadfast, his sword pointed straight at her. Her defense was torn apart like paper, and the black flames flew away in front of him like dust.

The female apprentice was terrified and hurriedly retreated, but she could not move an inch. She had always said it was the "curse of darkness", but now he was hitting her head back. It was as if she was in a dream, and she could not accept it.