Chapter 465 - Position Established (1/2)

Chapter 465 Position Established

Everybody was stunned as they watched Betta flee. Then, they all withdrew their gazes and stared at Roland.

The little blue fireball was gradually growing larger in Roland’s hand.

“Why is it blue?”

Everybody here was an expert in magic in their local area. They might have pulled some strings, but they couldn’t have been admitted by the Red Magic Tower if they didn’t have any expertise.

So, they knew very well what color an Inferior Fireball should be.

But why was this fireball blue?

While the students were confused, Montasisa knew what was going on very well.

As a Master who had been devoted to evoking magic, and an experienced Mage on his way to being a Legend, he knew that the fire would be blue when its temperature reached a certain point.

Also, only the fiery spells above the fifth ring could be blue in most occasions.

It meant that the fireball that Roland was preparing was extremely powerful.

He walked to his old friend and said in a low voice, “Be careful. This kid is rather strange. Don’t be tricked by him.”

Triton slightly nodded. Naturally, he knew what blue fire meant too.

“Don’t worry. While this fireball looks powerful, it’s essentially still an Inferior Fireball…”

Two seconds pa.s.sed while they talked to each other.

At this moment, the fireball had expanded to fifty meters in diameter.

As the fire grew much bigger, the magic waves that it emitted became very obvious.

Everybody sensed the immense shock of magic power, which seemed to be exploding at any moment.

Also, the quant.i.ty of the magic power was huge.

If it exploded, everybody here would suffer an intense hit.

At this moment, the students who were still in the main hall finally understood why Betta broke the window and escaped.

Then… with awful looks as if they had just accidentally stepped into a pit of p.o.o.p, they ran out crazily like panicked ducks.

Breaking all the windows around them, they jumped out one after another.

They weren’t as quick and neat as Betta. One of them even fell on the ground after his long magic robe snagged on the ragged window frame after he broke it.

Then, he tore his robe crazily and fled, half rolling and half crawling, without caring about his ripped robe at all.

As a result, Roland and his two teachers were left alone in the main hall.

A fireball forty meters in diameter shouldn’t be called an Inferior Fireball anymore but a Superior Fireball. To make things worse, this fireball was a blue one.

Controlling the fireball above his hand steadily, Roland asked with a smile, “Mr. Triton, this is already my best. Do you really want me to throw it out?”

If his teacher’s defensive spell didn’t work out, the fireball could raze the whole building to the ground.

Now that Roland had been transformed into an Elemental Lord, his elementary spells were much more powerful than before.

Roland was not being petty. If his teacher intended to establish authority by teaching him a lesson, the man must be prepared to be taught a lesson instead.

Triton seemed calm on the surface, but he was secretly cursing in his heart.

Awing the students in a new cla.s.s by teaching their monitor a lesson was a tradition in the Red Magic Tower.

After all, all the Mages were proud, and it would be difficult to teach them if they weren’t admired.

For years, the tradition had been observed smoothly. Triton didn’t expect to meet anyone so tough.

He could tell that the fireball was already very dreadful. Yet, the kid was still talking.

He could still talk when he was trying his best?

Was he really trying his best?

“Don’t worry.” Triton put on a casual smile and said. “This won’t be a problem for me.”

While talking, he set up magic barriers in front of himself.

One, two… Even Montasisa helped add three barriers around Triton.

A sector of ten transparent barriers surrounded and protected Triton and Montasisa.

Because of the surging magic power on the thick barriers, Triton’s face and voice was rather obscure behind them.

“Can I throw it now?” asked Roland with a smile.

He would’ve canceled the spell as soon as his teachers gave in with any excuse.

After all, Roland was always courteous and respectful of the elderly.

But Triton was stubborn too. As a capable old man, he was reluctant to flinch.

He snorted and said, “Throw it. You think your little ball can hurt me?”

While Triton talked, Montasisa stepped to the side and behind him.

Seeing the nervousness on their faces, Roland slightly reduced his magic power and threw out the fireball. At the same time, he snapped his fingers and flashed out of the main hall.

Hiding behind the main hall, the students looked inside apprehensively.

They couldn’t see very clearly, but they could sense the situation inside with their mental power.