Becrock looked at the falling rocks and the red arrow with a precipitous expression.

“…Shit! Tower Master-nim!”

Some of the mages making the grey circle shouted toward Becrock as they watched the red arrow.

‘Damn it!’

The mages’ pupils were shaking.

It could not be helped.

The arrow created by red mana that had gobbled up a large number of highest-grade magic stones was extremely strong.

The mages started to become frantic and not know what to do. This was the same for the black mages as well.

It was at that moment.

“Snap out of it!”

Becrock’s shout cut through the noise of the mana and reached his subordinates’ ears.

“Southern Tower Master!”

“Yes sir!”

Becrock quickly moved his one hand to create a magic circle.

The Southern Tower Master started to create a black magic circle as well to merge together.

“Becrock-nim!”

The Southern Tower Master’s eyes headed toward the large red arrow quickly flying toward them.

“Do it faster.”

He could hear Becrock’s stoic voice.

The Southern Tower Master moved his eyes.

He could see that the precipitous expression on Becrock’s face had been replaced with a cold and calm expression.

He could also see Becrock's casting that had become even faster.

‘…He’s faster than me even with one hand!’

The best way to mix magic and black magic was to cast magic with your hand and have the two mix together.

The Southern Tower Master drew out all of the dead mana in his body and increased his casting speed to try to match Becrock’s formidable speed.

He then started to think as he did that.

‘No wonder he is the one the liege treats as the most important!’

The Bear tribe had told the Southern Tower Master about how the White Star had rescued Becrock as they escaped from the Castle of Light.

He had been so shocked to hear that.

‘…He had even thrown away the Alchemists’ Bell Tower’s Tower Master.’

The White Star had not cared whether the Bell Tower’s Tower Master had died or not.

Of course, the Southern Tower Master knew the White Star was like this and still chose to follow him for almost eighty years.

Why?

A person with infinite life was the most honorable overlord.

Furthermore, black mages had no choice but to be subservient to the sky attribute ancient power user. It was the only way for black magic to come out of hiding and dominate the world.

‘Their skill levels are quite different.’

He understood why the White Star would care for Becrock.

Becrock was now twenty-four.

He was only twenty-four, but his magic talents were beyond human levels.

The Southern Tower Master looked forward and started to speak.

“It’s coming.”

The large arrow was right in front of that.

“It's fine.”

The Southern Tower Master finished casting the spell the moment he heard Becrock’s words and looked toward him.

The last bit was Becrock's responsibility.

Crack. Crack. Crack!

Black magic and magic mixed together to create a large shield.

Becrock looked at the tip of the red arrow on the other side of the grey shield and started to mumble.

“Come.”

The red arrow then crashed into the grey shield.

Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaang!

A loud explosion filled the area.

“Ugh!”

Sir Rex subconsciously let out a groan. There was a silver shield in front of him.

However, the strong crashing of the two manas shook his body.

‘…Is this what a true magic battle looks like?’

The crashing of mana against mana.

It felt as if even the air was shaking in fear.

The wind was roaring, and hot air made it hard to breathe.

It was different than getting cut by a sword.

This was a power that worked with nature.

Sir Rex’s gaze moved toward Rosalyn without even thinking about it.

He was able to be safe from the explosion because of young master Cale’s silver shield.

‘…Rosalyn-nim.’

He could see Rosalyn looking forward without a shield around her.

Her red hair was fluttering in the wind.

She didn’t need a shield.

The exploding manas were gobbled up by the red mana around her before they could touch her.

Crack. Crack.

were still magic stones still pouring out of the spatial pocket bag and

made Sir Rex think about an

‘…She’s like a Dragon.’

seen Raon and Eruhaben fighting

who was covered in this red mana that was slowly getting stronger as it absorbed magic stones reminded him of

not be easy enough to finish in one

to his

Rex, young master

looked toward the nervous Sir Rex and

Baaaaaang!

battle between the red arrow and the grey shield had

was just the beginning. That is why she started to speak

take care of

‘Hmm?’

started

The magic battle.

was for Cale and Raon to be with

different than our

Rex looked toward Cale after hearing his

Rosalyn. She smiled

Master and Becrock, I will handle those

the grey

large shield that was

was

it was

of becoming the Tower Master

need to take care

wanted to do

felt as if she needed to

wasn’t either of

to do

That was Rosalyn’s decision.

about her team as well as her

Cale's expression turned odd.

and mages! I will also keep an eye on Rosalyn so that she

We will keep an

right, that’s right. We’ll use our wind to help her

cool mindset!

Raon and the Wind

they're going to

get hurt or be

as

to monopolize the most desirable thing.

that a part of

as

Sir Rex put his hand

held us on the ground, young master

his head at Sir Rex who was saying they

That was the signal.

“Raon.”

in the air once Cale

It connected right away.

“Shall we go?”

Rex asked and Rosalyn sent them off with

there are three of us, so I'll

go. Chaos,

You’re probably

could hear Raon and the Wind Elementals

his hand on

“Descend.”

Sir Rex

ground. Cale's

Boom!

Southern

enemy forces around

to the ground between those

It was Sir Rex.

placed a one hour amplification

sword and

He then shouted.

“Start the attack!”

That was the beginning.

Baaaaang! Bang!

the sounds of alchemy bombs exploding, and

bomb went off

“Sir Rex!”

“Rex-nim!”

knights came out of the forest toward the Alchemists’

Sir Rex’s

just need to capture Rex, the leader of the

murderer who killed the

nearby started to charge toward

Rex started to chuckle.

the rebels. The murderer of

sins according to

be justified to be

can’t let it

Rex’s eyes lit up.

the Southern Tower Master. They were the White Star's subordinates. However, the people pointing

Mogoru people needed to defeat these enemies with their

“Throw it away!”

Rex shouted.

Tang.

Rex dropped his sword

“W, what the?”

“Mm!”

The approaching enemies flinched.

put

was not the only

Clang! Tang.

put their weapons down

and put

formed a

“What the-”

within the enemy ranks who figured it

“It’s bombs! Dodge!”

took out alchemy bombs from his spatial pocket bag

“Throw them!”

Rex and the soldiers started to throw

Baaaaang! Bang! Baaaaang!

had filled the forest were now going

his sword away and is using

knights who had retreated shouting toward

scoffed at that comment. He then started to

“We are not shady.”

nodded

knights nodded their heads as

were people who had come under Rex after seeing the battle at the capital's Alchemists’ Bell

with Sir Rex here had seen the attacks the Empire had thrown at them with

Shady?

knight throwing away

Why did that matter?

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