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THE SUPREME MAGICIAN

“Your life as a Knight has over, Rezvan.” In the life and death situation, I only have two choice: Die as The Weakest Knight or Stay alive as a Secret Magician. Even though I'll struggle alone in this hell, as long as it can protect my family from this chaotic world, I'll keep striving to become a Supreme Magician!

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Venharice's Trial (II)

Chapter 50 Venharice's Trial (II)

"Vaeral! Move!"

I shouted loudly to Vaeral to warn him because Sundamar managed to shorten his range toward his son while evading our thousands of Shooting Stars.

Vaeral took a step back while maintaining his Shooting stars.

It took a lot of concentration and Mana energy for Vaeral to cast a magic spell while moving back, making his aim and Shooting frequency unstable.

However, Vaeral doesn't give up yet.

He forced himself to stabilize his casting spell frequency and step back, generating dozens of Soul's Strike that flew into Sundamar's body.

At the same time, I'm also increasing my casting spell frequency, so the hundreds of my Shooting Stars go to hit Sundamar from behind.

When Vaeral and my Shooting Stars surrounded Sundamar from the front and behind him, Sundamar suddenly jumped very high.

Seeing the Old Dark Elf jumping like he almost reached the edge of the frozen sea around us was mind-blowing.

As he jumped, Vaeral and my Shooting Star clashing each other and got destroyed because their target was diverting too far from their range.

The worst thing is that, since my Shooting stars frequency is higher than Vaeral, it remains flying toward Vaeral.

"Vaeral! Block it!"

Amdarais yelled so loud before I tried to warn Vaeral.

Vaeral immediately crossed his arms and gritted his teeth over a dozen remaining Soul's Strikes hitting his body.

He stumbled with a cracked magical barrier, which, fortunately still breathing since his defense managed to lower my Shooting Star's magic damage.

The moment Vaeral tries to stand staggered, the sound of steps suddenly comes near.

It's the voice of Sundamar, who landed rightly in front of Vareal.

Vaeral and I rush alert as Sundamar dashes on Vaeral while clenching his hand.

Before Vaeral took a step back, Sundamar's fist had already struck his stomach.

That bastard Old Dark Elf is unbelievable.

Sundamar not giving his son only one punch.

He gives a dozen punch that slams Vaeral's body, finishing with a vertical kick that strikes Vaeral's jaw until he finally falls with a broken magical barrier.

Vaeral getting knocked out, not attempting to stand since that barrage of punch and kick from Sundamar hit his body in extraordinarily quick moments.

It took a few minutes to grasp what terror had just befallen Vaeral.

I can't even think straight about aiming and continuing my Soul's Strike casting spell toward Sundamar since it is not impactful at all.

"What's wrong, young man? Had you given up on your magic spell?"

Sundamar challenged me with grin smiles.

As he dashes in my direction, I know I should think differently to survive.

In an instance, I threw away my thought on throwing Soul's Strike again and focused on my Soul's Spirit to emerge with Water Magic Spell.

With the support of my 50+10 intelligence, I opened the Great Water Spell so it could be resonated with my Soul's Spirit.

However, it took time to cast it because it's the nature of the Great Water Spell.

Since I can't rely on my Soul's Strike and my Flame Magic is blocked, I took a high risk for casting the Great Water Spell.

With my 39+10 Cleverness, I could easily resonate with the flow of water magic on my body and soul.

I spent almost all my Mana Energy forcing my Soul's Spirit to resonate with the Great Water Spell, so my every muscle and nerve is accelerating quickly with the water magic fluidity.

Then, the shaking steps of Sundamar become louder.

The range of Sundamar and me was around five miles, but that agile Old Dark Elf could reach it in a few minutes with his run speed.

But that doesn't make me stopped for focusing on the resonation.

It only needs a few seconds left for Sundamar to reach me in the middle of my concentration.

He was fully aware of my intention to cast the Great Water Magic Spell, so he jumped to land his kick for thrusting my body.

"By the grace of your flow

Be formless

Be shapeless

Dance on, Noble Water!"

As I finished my recitation, the world time seemed slowed.

The emerging blue light of magic spread all over my body increases my senses so I can see anything beyond my eyes.

One thing I notice first is Sundamar's kick that will come to strike my body in a second.

But since I could sense every part of it, I immediately ducked to evade it.

Sundamar stopped after he barely passed me.

He quickly turns back, along with his fist, to crush my head and body.

I remember I couldn't see Sundamar's barrage punch properly and kick toward Vaeral at that time.

But this time is different.

Now all those punches and his intention to kick me afterward are shown as a predictive illustration in my mind.

I can't do a martial art, but my fighting instinct pushes every part of my hands to cross to block it.

SMASH!

Sundamar's stare becomes intense as his first punch is blocked by me.

Second, after that, his barrage of punches come toward any part of my body and head.

Because I could sense every Sundamar's punches, my crossed arms managed to block his barrage of punches properly without any hit strike to my body.

As Sundamar jumped and threw his horizontal kicks toward my head, I ducked to evade it, then rolled back quickly to widen my distance from him.

"You mastered the Great Water Spell already? It seems Amdarais made it convenient for you, young man."

Sundamar said it mockingly while he was in a fighting stance.

"You're going insane with this brawling fight, Rezvan. You better cast a spell rather than depend on your punch and kick."

Amdarais whispering made me irk.

Doesn't he understand my circumstances?

This old bastard is fast as hell!

He could run in the flash of light even though I managed to distance myself as far as I could.

Not to mention his damn agility that could evade hundreds of Soul's Strikes.

I could be battered in seconds if I'm not relying on Noble Water's magic spell.

"Man, shut up. It's not simple as that."

I replied to Amdarais annoyingly.

"Then, what you're up to? Boxing with Master Sundamar until he falls? It's not that simple, Rezvan! Think more bravely!"

Amdarais still insist.

"Geez…! Silence! Let me fight, Skull Jerk! I'll prove it! I can win the Trial in my own way!"

I prepared myself as I copied Sundamar's fighting stance.

Sundamar chuckles a bit with a mocking stare while looking at my stances.

"The apprentice who dares to fight his own master….. this is interesting. Humans are rebellious beings, aren't you? Or you just get mad because of my words…."

I'm focused on Sundamar while looking from afar that Vaeral is gone, no longer lying around in pain.

Even without words, I know what Vaeral's up to.

I clenched my fist and be brave as I could be for having a rumble with Sundamar.

"I'm just getting started, old man. Mark my words. I'll win this damn Trial."

I said it confidently.

"What a reckless Magician are you, human… Let me teach you with slow and painful beating…!"

Sundamar dashes straight, throwing his punches toward my jaw.

Since I can sense it, I hurriedly block the punches with only one hand, then counter it with my punches as fast as I can toward his body.

Not even in a second, Sundamar blocked my counter quickly with his elbow, then counter back with his kick.

Although my movement feels careless, I could counter the kick with my left palm to move it far away from my body.

The blocking and countering between my punches and Sundamar's punches go on continuously at full speed.

It was almost head-wracking to push my muscles and nerve to balance myself with this old man's 'kung fu' style.

At a second glance, I realize he is smiling at me, revealing that Sundamar is changing his stance.

It is proven when my last punch is not blocked but grasped by his left hand.

When I attempted to pull my hand off Sundamar's grasp, his right fist landed on my stomach twice.

SLAM! SLAM!

"GGGHH…!"

Sundamar's punches are not that hurt, thanks to my Magic Barrier.

But the rapidness of his punches really crushed my bone and muscle.

Ten punches.

Twenty punches.

Thirty punches.

I want to vomit as those rapid punches have not stopped torturing me.

Swallowing my pain, I force myself to slam his head with my left punch, but I'm late.

Sundamar released his grasp and jumped back very far away to keep a distance from me only in seconds.

As Sundamar goes far, I am forced to kneel and vomit blood because those painful rapid punches are hurt.

Even my magic barrier is not entirely destroyed; the damage of that punch really hits if it goes continuously with the speed of a flash.

"What's wrong, human? Not aware of your weak parrying?"

Sundamar said with a mocking tone.

Despite Sundamar's Vanity, I know he's goddamn strong when utilizing the Noble Water Magic Spell.

I took a breath for a second, then exhaled it to calm the mess on my mind due to the painful bruises on my stomach.

It was hard to stabilize, but I gradually stood and prepared my fight stance again.

"It's not over yet, old man."

I said it to demand the next round.