Ice Roar

However, under the tense gaze of everyone, Drogo seemed to have lost his aim due to his hasty shot. The three magic missiles did not accurately hit the mysterious man in red, but instead flew too high and looked like they would pass over the mysterious man's head.

The mysterious man in red reacted and prepared to counterattack. But suddenly he realized that he could not be harmed by the magic missiles even if he did not block them, so he decided not to use his defensive magic.

Instead, a circle of strange and mysterious magic runes appeared at his feet, accompanied by a powerful and terrifying cold wave, like a reflection. Such a strong wave and the phenomenon that can only be possessed by powerful magic indicated that this would be a terrifying attack magic, at least on the level of the right arm of the ancient tree spirit!

The only purpose of casting such a killing move was to kill the enemy, that is, to deal with Drogo. This was obviously the mysterious man in red's perfect opportunity to take down Drogo, after he found out that Drogo's magic missiles had lost their accuracy due to his haste and considered it a mistake on Drogo's part.

However, if the mysterious man in red knew that Drogo had obtained Matthew's power and experience, and had faced life and death trials against the monsters in the Forest of the Kings, he would never have thought that Drogo could make such an extremely childish mistake.

Unfortunately, the mysterious man in red did not know any of these things. He only saw Drogo mastering some special magic skills, but the strongest magic he had used was only a third-order fireball. Although he had tried his best to overestimate Drogo's strength, the reality was still far from his expectations.

So, the real mistake wasn't Drogo's, he is completely within Drogo's expectations with his current actions!

Drogo immediately recognized what kind of magic the red-clothed mysterious person was planning to cast, it was a very powerful intermediate ice magic - Ice Roar.

It condensed a huge piece of ice that looked like a whole, but in fact contained countless small ice crystals.

Finally, when it hit the enemy, it exploded and swept everything around it, tearing everything to pieces!

Drogo knew the characteristics of Ice Roar, and of course, he knew the weakness of this magic. That is, the whole process requires the mage to guide the magic, and the mage cannot move during the casting process.

Once he moves, the magic will be interrupted, and the mage will also suffer backlash from the magic. It seemed that the red-clothed mysterious person had seized the opportunity, but in fact, Drogo's heart was almost thanking the unknown gods.

Such a situation is even more perfect than the best scenario he had imagined before. Faced with the impending Ice Roar, and the dangerous situation of standing up without having enough time to cast magic, Drogo's mouth quietly lifted.

No one noticed the subtle change in Drogo's expression, not even the red-clothed mysterious person or Gleson on the sidelines.

The red-clothed mysterious person, whose face was covered by the hat, could not be known about his current expression, but anyone could imagine that he would be very excited because victory was within his grasp.

Gleson, however, was shocked and his face turned pale. He also recognized the magic that the red-clothed mysterious person was casting and believed that Drogo had fallen into an irretrievable peril.

But he was further away than Drogo, even if he was at the peak of his power, even if he risked burning his life force, he wouldn't make it in time to stop the Red Cloak's magic from hitting Drogo.

So Gleson went mad, screaming into the sky as he leapt towards the center of the battlefield. But before Gleson could even get to his feet, the Red Cloak's icy roar had already been completed.

"Oh no! Drogo, don't die!"

Gleson's heart sank, he felt like there was nothing he could do. He regretted bringing Drogo into the mage guild, he regretted his selfishness in wanting to push Drogo forward for promotion, he regretted not discovering the horror of the Red Cloak earlier and sending Drogo away!

But now it was too late for regrets, he watched as a talented magician with a bright future was about to die because of his own selfishness. Anger and sadness made the blood vessels in Gleson's eyes burst.

Blood poured from his eyes, a blood-red color covering his vision. But just as he was about to rush forward recklessly, a voice that shouldn't have been there appeared in his ear - "Big brother! Calm down, I can handle it!"

Blood completely covered his eyes, Gleson couldn't see what was happening on the battlefield or how Drogo was facing the Red Cloak's icy roar. But his ears were not deaf, he immediately recognized the voice of his brother Drogo, who was about to be swept away by the icy roar.

"He's lying to me, he's just trying to comfort me. Even in this situation, I can't resist the Red Cloak's icy roar!"

Gleson wanted to believe, but his remaining sanity and experience wouldn't let him. He only thought that Drogo was afraid of worrying him and was trying to comfort him, it was just mere consolation.