Let you spend money to collect beautiful slave girls?

"Looks like I won."

Lei took the money he earned without hesitation.

The hearts of the four saints were bleeding.

So many gold coins, just gone.

In fact, they were still a little confused.

They were fine before, each using their own means to fight for control.

Why was their connection with magic suddenly taken away?

They didn't even know how they lost.

Lei knew what happened.

His magic absorption directly sucked away everyone's magic.

The magic injected into the "Crystal of Heaven" was converted into his own magic.

The conversion efficiency was very low, but the magic power was too much.

Now there are only four saints.

If all the saints present participated, how much improvement it would bring to themselves, Lei dared not even think about it.

Seeing the result, people talked about it.

"It ended suddenly. Is he just getting serious now?"

"As expected of someone who can be accepted as a disciple by the president, many rumors about Rei are probably true."

Michelle was so shocked that her jaw dropped.

Aurora also covered her lips and couldn't look away.

"Princess, is this the disciple that the Adventurer's Guild President likes? Several Saints can't compare to him."

"Well, he said that the gap between Saints is very large."

She could only say this because she couldn't understand the sudden change.

Today she insisted on following Rei here.

Only to find that he was still the most eye-catching one in the stage full of Saints.

Rei stood on the stage and said, "Since it's over, let's continue."

Mali asked curiously, "Don't you need to replenish your magic power?"

Rei's magic power is even better than the peak, so of course he doesn't need to recover.

He refused and said, "It doesn't matter, I can continue."

Just as Henk was about to go on stage, an old man got there first.

"Just let me go. You may not win if you go."

The old man at the peak of Saint level was telling the truth.

Henk was still a long way from the peak, but his magic attainments were definitely stronger than those of the average Saint at the peak.

But he couldn't simply and quietly beat the others.

A new round of competition was about to start.

Everyone was looking forward to how powerful this man from the City of Sages was and what methods Ray had.

But what was unexpected was that this was a victory without suspense.

The old man was good at using fire magic, and the strongest flame of Saint level was born in his summons.

The Flame Giant seemed to have life and roared at the sky.

However, in the next moment, the Giant was engulfed by another hot flame.

Ray also used fire magic to defeat the old man head-on.

After the battle, he absorbed the magic power back into his body.

Perhaps it was because the battle ended too quickly.

Even if the opponent was at the peak of Saint level, it only increased his combat power by more than 100.

"He defeated the people of the Sage City with the same attribute."

"Could it be that we misunderstood, and he didn't join the Sage City because there was no need?"

"It takes a few seconds to build a Saint-level peak magic. This is the strong man of the Sage City, but he was still defeated by Ray in seconds."

The shock brought by this victory and defeat was even stronger than the previous one.

The old man who lost was not discouraged, but stared at Ray eagerly.

"You are indeed a talent suitable for us. Join the Sage Tower, that is your home."

The old man knew very well how much effort he had put into fire magic.

He knew all the changes of Saint-level fire magic.

He also simplified the magic composition and enhanced the power of magic through his own efforts.

Even this was defeated by Ray.

How well did this boy master magic?

Being swallowed by fire magic of the same attribute shows that Ray definitely has a unique understanding of fire magic.

The boy must have studied magic seriously like himself.

Rey showed little interest.

"No, let's move on to the next game."

He won too quickly, wondering if it would dampen the enthusiasm of others.

Unexpectedly, he could not understand the thinking of the people in the Sage City.

The old man who had just lost 1,000 gold coins to him took out enough gold coins again.

"I will compete with you again, but unfortunately I don't have much money with me. Can you defeat me with other changes of fire magic this time?"

As soon as the voice fell, the other old men, Mali and Henk all gathered around.

"Hey, you're done, it's my turn."

"What do you mean it's your turn? It should be me first."

Several respected saint-level strongmen quarreled in a group, eager to compete with Rey.

They didn't think Rey would be very powerful before.

They just thought he hadn't grown up yet, so they beat him.They wanted to let him see through the magic competition.

Attract him to join the Sage Tower.

But at this time.

Rey's own strength is obviously much higher than they expected.

It seems that they can learn a lot.

Even a little progress is not something that can be bought with money.

So they all want to compete with Rey seriously, or it is more appropriate to ask for advice.

Henk is no exception. His strength is the weakest.

But this does not prevent him from learning from Rey, so he also wants to compete with him.

To have such an understanding of magic.

Rey may have done enough research on holy magic long before the high-level magician.

Henk thought it was natural that the goblin would like Rey.

It's a pity that he didn't find it earlier.

But his grandson is very far-sighted and regards Rey as his elder brother.

"What do you know? Rei and I are both fire-attributed saints, so I will definitely be more useful."

The old man who had competed with Rei once said with a glare.

"So, I am also fire-attributed, shouldn't it be my turn?"

Seeing them arguing, Henk interrupted.

"It was our turn before, you guys competed first, let me go first."

"Stop right there."

Everyone was speechless as they watched the old men burst out with saint-level magic.

They were still arguing before.

Now they are just arguing for the order of the competition, and they still have to pay?

Gart smiled.

This disciple satisfied him so much, and since the time of the floor master, he has been creating things that surprised him.

He even almost forgot his original purpose and took the initiative to appease the emotions of the old men.

"Don't worry, come one by one."

Why is he so generous.

Of course, it's because no matter how anxious these people are, Rei is still his disciple.

Listen to the old men who study magic getting more and more exaggerated, and mentioning some breakthrough progress in magic.

Others could not help but wonder.

Is there really such a big benefit in a competition with Ray?

They looked at the four saints in the previous match.

But they found that they had dark faces.

What benefit, they didn't know, they lost inexplicably and lost a lot of money.

Ray naturally accepted the competition.

However, as the battle continued, he also became tired.

Ray's eyes gradually became hot, as if he was completely devoted to the competition.

It makes people feel that there is a reason for his growth to this point.

He is learning through competition!

At first, he just wiped the sweat.

In the last match, he and Mali's magic competition was deadlocked for a long time before the result was determined.

Ray adjusted his breathing.

Mali said to him: "Let's stop here, Ray, we won't bother you to continue."

Ray shook his head.

Of course not, the real business has not started yet.

His own combat power has only increased by about 2,000.

"I want to feel my limit. For the final contest, I would like to ask all the Saints who want to participate to participate together."

Does he want to beat everyone at the same time?

People were shocked.

Only the half-demon clan sneered in their hearts.

The opportunity finally came.

He was still worried that he was not a match for Ray.

Looking at him, there was no need to worry at all.