Chapter 468 - I can do that too (2/2)

Then, another four middle-aged Mages came up, only to be punched back and vomit blood. Then, sixteen Hands of Magic were floating behind Roland.

With a gesture as if they were holding a flower, the sixteen Hands of Magic floated behind Roland in an enormous circle, making Roland look like an intimidating Buddha statue.

Looking at their partners lying on the ground, n.o.body dared to step forward anymore, but someone asked, “What’s your spell to create sixteen enormous Hands of Magic?”

The regular Hands of Magic were only the size of an adult’s hand.

“It’s a spell of my own invention.” Roland smiled. “I’ve named this combination skill Persuasion.”

The middle-aged men, and one middle-aged woman, all looked awful.

They had all seen that those Hands of Magic flew extremely fast and could attack them before they cast their spells. Besides, the punch was very powerful.

They couldn’t endure for long even with their magic s.h.i.+elds.

They had been blocked in their cla.s.sroom by a freshman, and n.o.body could deal with him.

But who could defend their honor?

They were all academic Mages who were devoted to magic knowledge and theories.

They believed that they were much better than the boy before their eyes when it came to academics.

However, they didn’t really have a lot of experience in fighting.

Now, they finally realized why their Elder-level mentors all said that a Mage should be able to instantly cast all spells that were below level three if they wanted to be a Battle Mage.

If they couldn’t cast their spells instantly, they couldn’t beat the guy before them.

This guy had only used one trick so far. He attacked them before they attacked him. But they had no solution to it.

At this moment, another middle-aged man walked out of the cla.s.sroom.

Seeing him, the old students from the Meteorite Cla.s.s felt that they got their backbone.

“Naxero, you’re finally out.”

The middle-aged man wasn’t very handsome, but he was calm and steady when he walked out. He was even somewhat comforting.

The man nodded at his cla.s.smates and smiled at Roland. “It appears that you have some misunderstandings about us.”

“There’s no misunderstanding. I’m just challenging some rules.” Roland smiled. “If you want to fight, let’s fight. Just cut the c.r.a.p.”

Naxero frowned and smiled. Then, he said in an appealing tone, “Young man, you must have been born in a Battle Mage family, and you’re good at fighting. But you are not a Master yet. Besides, the upper limit for the real academic Mages is much higher than that for the Battle Mages. Your attack is too monotonous and easy to crack. My cla.s.smates are just unused to fighting.”

Roland heaved a sigh. “I don’t understand anything you said. If you want to fight, let’s fight; if you don’t, just surrender. I don’t have time for chit-chat.”

Coldness flashed in Naxero’s eyes. He stepped forward and pointed at Roland.

A bright silver Chain Lightning instantly hit Roland.

Naxero was the monitor of the Meteorite Cla.s.s and was a genius in evoking magic. He was already able to cast most level-two spells instantly.

Seeing that the Chain Lightning hit Roland before Roland’s Hands of Magic did anything, the middle-aged men were about to shout in delight.

But in the next moment, their joyful cries all got stuck in their throats.

The Chain Lightning indeed hit Roland, but it simply wandered around him.

A seemingly thin magic s.h.i.+eld had blocked the Chain Lightning.

Smiling, Roland launched all the sixteen Hands of Magic at Naxero.

When they were about to hit Naxero, the man suddenly disappeared.

Then, he suddenly emerged behind Roland. In a rustle of sound, a ring of ice burst out and froze Roland.

Although the ice was all blocked by the magic s.h.i.+eld, the magic s.h.i.+eld was stuck to the thick ice too.

Therefore, Roland had been immobilized.

He could free himself by canceling the magic s.h.i.+eld, but the problem was that it would take more than five seconds to cancel the magic s.h.i.+eld. Besides, it was idiotic to cancel the magic s.h.i.+eld in the middle of a battle.

Looking at the thick ice around him, Roland was rather speechless.

Flash plus Ice Ring was his favorite trick. Little did he expect that someone would play the same move on him first.

After freezing Roland, Naxero flashed thirty meters away, and his voice came from a distance. “I just realized that the maximal distance for your Hands of Magic was 25 meters. I’m safe at this location, and you can’t move. You’ll lose as long as I cast out a spell above level three even if it takes time for me to chant because you can’t go anywhere…”

Roland snapped his fingers, and he suddenly emerged next to Naxero. The distance between them was less than three meters.

At the same time, Roland disrupted the magic elements nearby with his mental power, making it impossible for Naxero to flash for the moment. Naturally, he couldn’t move either.

However, Roland was also carrying sixteen Hands of Magic.

Looking at Naxero’s pale face, Roland said with a smile, “What a coincidence. I can flash too.”

Then, all the sixteen Hands of Magic were aimed at the enemy and punched him in turns quickly.

Each fist left blurred shadows and huge noises behind it. The audience even had the illusion that there were hundreds of more fists.

PA! PA! PA! PA! PA! PA! PA! PA! PA! PA! PA! PA! PA! PA! PA! PA! PA!

In no more than one second, Naxero’s magic s.h.i.+eld was broken, and he was blown a dozen meters away.

Roland then flashed back to the middle of the road. Looking at the stunned middle-aged men, he said unhurriedly, “Next!”