Versatile Mage: Summoning Black Dragon, the pinnacle of divine power

Chapter 27 Abnormal Body

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"That white light...what is it?"

"Also, there's something wrong with those two dragons."

A group of professors looked at Caesar on the field with serious expressions.

After the two dragons appeared, the impression Caesar gave people changed significantly.

To put it bluntly, Caesar now, whether in his aura or the feeling he gives, doesn't look like a human!
"Chief, do you know the situation of the twin dragons and the white light?"

The professors turned their eyes to Pang Lai. After all, the chief magician of the palace was the most knowledgeable person among them.

"The twin dragons should be his summoned creatures." Pang Lai said.

"This feeling is not that of a sub-dragon, but it is completely different from the aura of a real dragon that I have felt before..."

Pang Lai shook his head. "As for the white light, maybe it's his talent."

The Son of Parthenon, who could control a monarch-level Silver Moon Titan at the age of four or five, didn't find anything strange about it.

After all, he never considered this kid as a human being from the beginning.

Julius Caesar merely had a human-like appearance.

"Next team?"

Caesar looked at the dazed students sitting in the challenge seat.

He was now able to exercise the most basic control over the divine power of the formless realm.

Within the range of white light, all matter and energy will be suppressed, even thinking and perception will slow down, and the power of magic will be the same.

The elementary magic that was bombarding him just now was blocked by the colorless wall that he condensed with the power of the colorless realm.

Afterwards, the power of the formless realm was used to suppress them, and telekinesis was used to carry out an instant heavy blow. These people could not even think of using magic or magic tools.

"Are you scared now?" Caesar asked doubtfully.

"Afraid of shit!"

"I come!"

"I'm coming too!"

After a brief silence, the challenge seat formed a team again. However, they did not step onto the field directly. Instead, they decided to discuss the tactics first.

"There's something strange about his white light. Those students just now were blown away before they even activated their magic tools. It's impossible that they couldn't react in time."

"But, the magic tool can be activated instantly with just a thought, and its speed is far faster than the One Thought Star Track. How did he manage to activate telekinesis and send someone flying before the magic tool was activated?"

"Could it be possible that his white light could interfere with the activation of magic tools?"

"..."

Looking at the team that had been formed again, the professors in the audience also started a discussion.

They had never seen or even heard of that kind of white light.

Without actually experiencing it, they don't know what effect it actually has.

Amid the discussion among the crowd, another ten-man team came on the stage.

The magic arena is very large. Having learned from the previous team's lesson, the current team did not choose to get too close to Caesar.

"Are you trying to use long-range attack?"

"That's right. After all, Caesar's white light should be a special innate talent, similar to a domain. Since it is a domain, it must have a limited range. Even if he can expand the range temporarily, the consumption of controlling a large-scale domain will increase dramatically."

"In other words... or can we just tire him out?"

"if not?"

"..."

"I admit that you are very strong. If it is a one-on-one duel, we are indeed no match for you, but you are too arrogant. One against ten, we are not like those people out there..."

"Stop talking too much." Caesar disappeared from the spot in an instant and appeared in front of the team of ten people in the blink of an eye.

A flash of white light, the same crashing sound, the same instant kill. "Is that... teleportation?"

"Shit! Isn't he a mid-level mage?"

"Intermediate level teleportation?!"

"Are you trying to coax a ghost?!"

"Idiot, are you blind? Space teleportation is a high-level magic. It's to depict constellations. Have you seen the constellations?"

"Then how come he passed away in an instant?"

"Could it be a magic tool?"

"Well, is there a possibility that he just used telekinesis to throw himself...over there?"

"..."

"Hiss! Can telekinesis be played like this?" Pang Lai's expression was extremely complicated, showing surprise, excitement, and of course, a great deal of regret.

Why doesn’t he have space magic?

If he had space magic, with his spiritual power at this level...

"Chief, didn't you notice anything unusual?" the old professor suddenly said.

"Abnormal?" Pang Lai was stunned.

"What's abnormal?"

"How can he withstand that kind of rapid acceleration?" said the old professor.

Telekinesis to lose yourself?
The idea is good, but unfortunately, using telekinesis to throw yourself out at super high speed in a nearly instantaneous manner like Caesar just did, the damage to the body is no less than being slapped away by the demon head-on!

Human mages are not demons, their bodies cannot withstand too fast a speed, let alone this kind of sudden acceleration, deceleration, or even instant stop!

What Caesar did just now was equivalent to being hit by a high-speed car and flying out, hitting the wall and stopping!

Pang Lai's eyes twitched slightly, "It seems so."

"Even if he can use telekinesis to wrap his body, what about his internal organs?" said the old professor with a heavy expression.

"Without any buffer, won't his internal organs be shattered?"

"..."

"Something is wrong indeed..."

At the edge of the dome of the magic arena, Far was watching Caesar's battle.

The body of a human wizard absolutely cannot withstand this kind of space magic, at least a mid-level wizard cannot, it will be shattered directly.

But Caesar was completely unaffected;

Take the way he appeared at the beginning, falling from the sky. Caesar didn’t need to rely on telekinesis to slow down. Even if he fell directly to the ground, he would not be injured.

At a height of hundreds of meters, most of the general-level monsters would be killed if they fell directly down.

Caesar is simply a human-shaped dragon!
But he himself seemed to know nothing about it...

In other words, he didn't even know that there was something wrong with him!
"Instinct?" Falmo stroked his chin.

The instinct of life is to be afraid of dangerous behavior. Perhaps when a cub is in the stage of being fearless like a newborn calf, but Caesar is obviously not like that.

Powerful races instinctively know that those actions will not harm them.

Not only did Caesar not have the slightest fear of falling from a high altitude, his body also did not produce any muscle tension reaction. There was only one explanation for this situation: his instinct told him that this kind of thing would not cause him any harm at all.

"What on earth are you..."

Such a powerful racial talent, and they just happen to look so similar to humans, and their way of thinking and behavioral logic are not much different from those of humans.

Could it be that this guy is really the "Son of God"?
"It's a pity that Ishisa is dead, Wentai is also dead, and I don't know how many people are left who witnessed the coming of Julius that year." Fal waved his hand, and a white parrot flew in the sky.

"Send a message to Remiel, focus on investigating all the information about Julius in the temple, and give it to me as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)