The most powerful wizard in the magic world

Nas nodded, a smile on her lips. "Yes, Gerlin. I think I can go one step further."

"You are already very good. You have mastered the basic skills of 'Heart of Fire' very well." Gerlin's eyes were gentle but firm. His voice was like a spring breeze, soft but full of power.

"But... I want to challenge a higher level." Nasi frowned slightly, looking a little hesitant. "I don't want to stay at this level. I want to become a true fire mage."

"Then hold on." Gerlin walked to her side, sat down, leaned closer, and said in a low and warm voice, "Every great wizard has had difficult times. You have to believe in your potential."

Nas' heart was warmed, and she felt that Gerlin's encouragement made her feel like a flower nourished by the sun. "I will try my best. But sometimes I doubt myself, especially when I am practicing."

"It's natural to doubt, Nas." Gerling smiled, his eyes showing understanding. "The key is how you deal with these doubts. Every challenge is an opportunity to grow."

"Thank you, Gerlin, you always make me feel powerful." Nas' voice was mixed with gratitude. She slowly stood up, stretched, and then said confidently: "I want to try a more complicated fire technique, maybe it can broaden my horizons."

"Okay, let's get started." Gerlin stood up and clapped his hands, signaling Nas to get ready. "First, let's start with the 'Fireball Technique'. This technique is crucial to mastering the 'Heart of Fire'."

"Fireball?" Nas whispered softly, with a hint of anticipation on her face. "It sounds interesting."

"Of course." Gerlin crossed his arms, leaned forward slightly, and began to explain in detail: "To cast the fireball spell, you must first concentrate your mind and feel the flame in your heart. No matter what the external interference is, this flame must be so real."

"I understand." Nas nodded and began to close her eyes, trying to find the hidden and fiery energy. As she took a deep breath, she silently chanted a spell in her heart, imagining that a scorching fireball was forming.

"Imagine the heat, color, and dancing of the flame." Gerling's voice was like a guiding wind, gently blowing her soul, "Let it blend into you."

Nas tried to concentrate, and a golden flame gradually rose in her heart, as if burning deep in her soul. She could feel the warmth and its call to her heart.

"Good." Gelling's voice remained steady. "Now, try to guide it into the palm of your hand."

Nas tried her best to slowly gather the imaginary flame into her palm. Her palm seemed to be getting warmer. She opened her eyes and saw a faint golden light flashing in her fist. She was so excited that she almost cried out, but she controlled her emotions and looked up at Gerlin, "Did I succeed?"

"Yes, it has been successful. However, the fireball is just the beginning. Now we have to launch it." Gerling said seriously, frowning slightly. "We need to clearly imagine the trajectory of the fireball and keep our mind steady."

"I understand." Nas took a deep breath and closed her eyes again. A clear picture gradually formed in her mind: a fireball flying in the dark night, cutting through the sky, dazzling.

As if sensing Nas's determination, Gerlin showed a hint of approval. "Now, try it. Shoot the fireball out, concentrate, and don't let it disappear."

"Fireball, go!" Nasi spread her hands and pushed forward suddenly. Instantly, a blazing golden light flew out from her right hand, streaking through the sky like a meteor, and finally exploded on the wall of the room, sparks flying everywhere, and the entire space was instantly illuminated.

"Good job, Nas!" Gerling clapped excitedly, with pride shining in his eyes.

"I did it!" Nas' heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She turned around and hugged the excited Gerlin in her arms. "Thank you, Gerlin. Without your guidance, I would never have been able to do it."

"I'm actually very happy to see your growth." Gerling patted her shoulder gently and said with a smile.

Nas let go of her hand and felt the warmth reflected in Gerlin's eyes. She couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart. She said, "I think fire is not only a symbol of power, but also a symbol of emotion. Every time I cast a spell, I feel the warmth of the fire of life and the obsession of this pursuit."

"That's right." Gelling turned his gaze to the window, where the sun shone through the gaps between the leaves on the earth. "The understanding of fire is not only about technique, but also about the depth of the soul."

"I will continue to explore in depth." Nas's face showed a determined look.

At this moment, the sound of the wind outside the door suddenly intensified, bringing a sense of uneasiness. Nas and Gerlin looked at each other, and a sense of vigilance arose in their hearts.

"Let's go out and take a look." Gerlin turned his vigilance into action, said softly, then walked to the door first, followed by Nas.

Walking out of the cabin, the air around him seemed to become sticky, and even the sunlight was shrouded in shadow. Gerlin frowned, "There's something wrong with this atmosphere."

Nas looked up slightly and saw dark clouds gathering in the sky, as if a storm was brewing. At this moment, a series of low roars came from the distance, and the subsequent shaking of the earth made her heart tighten.

"What is that?" Nas asked in horror.

"Look over there." Gerlin pointed to the distance, where an unusual light was flashing under the cover of clouds. "That's the breath of magic. Is there an enemy coming?"

Nas' heart tightened and her body trembled slightly. "What should we do?"

"Keep calm." Gerling's voice was as firm as a mountain. "Now we must prepare to resist possible threats."

"I will do my best." Nas clenched her fists, her heart full of fighting spirit. "I won't let anything harm our home."

"Very good, let's get ready first." Gerling looked at the equipment and said with excitement, "This is our chance to show our strength."

They quickly returned to the cabin, and Gerlin began to organize his staff and magic scrolls, while Nas took out the fire skills she had just practiced, silently chanted spells in her heart, and prepared to face the next challenge.