Spellcasting Heavens

If the boy's feelings for the Darent were complex, Luke's feelings for them were pure hatred.

There is no need for any reason, just what you have seen, heard and experienced in your growing up experience is enough to sustain this hatred for decades or even centuries.

But hatred is hatred. He knows very well that with his current strength, it is simply a dream to compete head-on with these old guys who have participated in countless battles.

So always put yourself in a supporting position and put all your wisdom and energy into defense.

Only in this way can we barely establish an isolation zone to ensure that nothing troublesome will enter the safe range.

In battles between spell casters, the results are usually not a reflection of full strength.

On the contrary, there are countless examples of low-level spellcasters using their wisdom and calculation to overthrow high-level spellcasters unintentionally.

It can even be said that even just one trial may directly determine the outcome.

In such a tense and exciting environment, no one dares to take it lightly.

What's more, the behemoth that was hit by the powerful energy ray, but only injured its flesh, was still lying motionless.

Even an idiot knows that once it moves, the dozens of kilometers of tunnels around it will become an outright dangerous zone.

Any smart spellcaster will not go all out when there is such a threat, but will reserve enough power to deal with unexpected situations that may occur at any time.

Therefore, in the next ten minutes or so, no one released any overly powerful spells. Instead, they continued to use some highly targeted but difficult-to-defend spells to test the opponent's reaction and habits. and way of thinking.

Is this the strength of the most powerful group of spell casters in the Darent civilization - the Parliament?

The boy skillfully controlled countless arrows made of energy, and while attacking opponents several times his size, he pursed his lips and sneered.

He could feel that these guys seemed to be very afraid of the destructive power of clay life. No one was willing to take risks, let alone make fun of their own lives.

It is precisely because of this that the opponent clearly has overwhelming numbers, but it has been unable to turn it into an advantage.

In contrast, the performance of the two boys was exactly the opposite. One was dedicated to defense and countermeasures, while the other used his wild imagination to unleash magically modified spell models one by one.

Although in principle, these magically modified spells are not much different from the original ones.

However, it is extremely troublesome to defend against them, and there are a few cases that can even make experienced members of Congress embarrassed.

I admit that the growth rate of you two really surprised everyone. But don't be complacent. According to the current strength of spell resistance, you two will not last long at all. The speaker responded with a gloomy face.

There is no doubt that it is not difficult to judge from his angry eyes that he is quite dissatisfied with the attitude and performance of the congressmen who have stopped moving forward.

But it is a pity that the MPs are not his subordinates strictly speaking. Both parties are equal in terms of functions and social status, so he has no right to order the other party to do anything.

Hahahaha! I didn't expect it! You guys, who have always been arrogant, would be ridiculous enough to choose war of attrition and delaying tactics when you have an absolute advantage? Are you really the one who has conquered countless worlds and claims to be a higher civilization? Are you a Darent? Or have you been in a high position for so long that you have forgotten what courage is? The boy laughed and continued to taunt.

You don't need to ask to know that he is trying to anger his opponent.

To be precise, it is to provoke some people into making stupid judgments without their rationality.

Only in this way could he be confident that the clay life would launch a fatal blow and take the lead in taking out some of the enemies.

Shut up! You, an outsider, don't need to say anything about what we should do. A congressman was obviously irritated and couldn't help but retort loudly.

In any case, as a civilization that has enjoyed the dividends of conquest for many years, every Darente will have some kind of strong sense of superiority and pride in his heart.

When someone comes forward to insult or despise the entire civilization, they will naturally become angry and want to silence the other person.

An outsider? No, no, no, I am not an outsider. Don't forget, I have citizenship granted by the parliament, and I have contributed wisdom and strength to my mother planet. To a certain extent, I am one of you . It’s just that I stand higher and see further than you, and at the same time I expose the real thoughts behind your hypocritical masks. Darent has never been an inclusive civilization, no matter how many powerful bloodlines you have absorbed, how many people you have accepted The magic race is ultimately designed to wrest power from them. You are thieves, liars, and cold-blooded predators.

While saying this, the boy subconsciously turned his attention to the familiar figure not far away.

This guy is none other than Oren, his mentor who has taught him countless knowledge and skills and has just been promoted to a member of parliament.

The latter obviously noticed this, sighed slightly, and said in a very complicated tone: You are right! From the beginning, we have been observing you, using you, trying to figure out your unparalleled talent and Where does wisdom come from? Sometimes I really wish it would be nice if you could be a little stupider. That way we can maintain that close rapport.

Intimacy and harmony? Dear mentor, do you know how long I have endured? Do you know how hard it was for me to pretend to know nothing in order not to show disgust or disgust? No, you know nothing. I don’t know. Since I was three years old, I have understood that you are a pawn sent by the parliament to monitor me.” The boy opened his mouth and showed a playful smile.

Three years old?! Oren's whole body trembled involuntarily, and his huge pupils showed undisguised surprise and fear. So...you have been acting all these years?

Yes! Just like you are hiding your identity, I am also hiding my true self. I know that every once in a while, you will secretly use magic props to test the energy value in my body, and then use it as a basis for judgment. . But what you don’t know is that every time you show up with that magic item over the years, I will infuse the energy in my body into the container prepared secretly. In other words, the data you get is only my true level. One-tenth of…”

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