Weird Survival: I can devour thousands of talents

Chapter 212 211: Don’t order yet! 209 has been changed
In the ancient continent of Aeris, the light of magic illuminates every corner.

Ling Xiao, a young fire mage, is well-known for his superb fire sword skills.

His flaming sword was like a blade under the scorching sun, hot and sharp. Every swing of it could cut through the air, leaving a burning trail.

And Axia, the master of frost magic, her magic is like the winter wind, cold and biting. Every time she casts a spell, the surrounding air condenses into frost.

this day.

The two magicians met in the center of the continent of Aeris, in an arena protected by ancient magical power.

This is where magicians display their power and exchange skills, and it is also the focus of countless audiences.

The sun shone on the sand of the arena, and the audience cheered one after another.

Ling Xiao stood at one side of the arena, his eyes firm and focused. He was wearing a fiery red magic robe and a delicate flaming sword at his waist.

This blade wasn't made of ordinary metal, but rather of pure flame energy. The blade emitted a faint red glow, as if it could unleash astonishing power at any moment. Aksia stood on the other side of the arena, her figure appearing exceptionally cool and stunning in the sunlight.

She wore a blue robe embroidered with intricate frost patterns, and in her hand she held an exquisite staff, the top of which was inlaid with a huge ice crystal, emitting a faint cold light.

The two magicians exchanged glances, a tense atmosphere filling the air. Ling Xiao took a deep breath, his heart brimming with the passion of battle.

He knew this duel would be a perfect opportunity for him to prove himself. Aksia smiled slightly, a hint of disdain in her smile. In her eyes, Ling Xiao was just a young, inexperienced boy, no match for her.

With the referee's command, the duel officially began. Ling Xiao took the lead in attacking, his body swiftly rushing towards Axia like an arrow from a bow.

The flaming blade in her hand drew a fiery arc in the air, a raging fire burning on the blade, as if to burn everything to ashes. Aksia was not in a hurry. She gently waved her staff, and a frost barrier instantly formed in front of her.

The flaming blade collided with the frost barrier, making a deafening explosion. Flames and frost intertwined in the air, forming a brilliant curtain of light.

Aksia seized the opportunity to counterattack, pointing her staff at Ling Xiao. A powerful frost magic erupted from the ice crystals at the tip of the staff, transforming into countless icicles that flew straight towards Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao quickly retreated, swinging his flaming blade at the same time. The flames burning on the blade formed a wall of fire, blocking the icicles one by one.

The ice cones melted in the wall of fire, turning into countless water droplets that fell on the sand and evaporated instantly. The two men fought back and forth, and the battle became more and more intense.

Ling Xiao's flaming blade moved faster and faster, each swing carrying immense force, as if to completely devour Axia. Meanwhile, Axia's frost magic grew stronger, the ice crystals on the tip of her staff flickering constantly, releasing powerful frost energy that froze the surrounding air.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and Ling Xiao and Axia both used all their skills.

Ling Xiao's flaming sword has reached its limit. Every swing can bring up a gust of wind, and the temperature of the flame is getting higher and higher, as if it is going to ignite the entire arena.

Axia's frost magic was no match for her. The ice crystals on the tip of her staff began to emit a dazzling blue light, and a powerful chill erupted from the crystals, freezing the surrounding air. Just as the two were about to decide the winner, Axia suddenly unleashed her ultimate magic: Frozen World.

She raised her staff high, and a powerful frost energy burst out from the ice crystal at the top of the staff, instantly covering the entire arena in frost.

Ling Xiao felt a strong chill coming, his body instantly frozen, and the flame knife lost its light. However, just when Axia thought she had won, a powerful force suddenly erupted from Ling Xiao's body.

His body was enveloped in a layer of blazing flames, which grew hotter and hotter, eventually breaking through the icy confines. Ling Xiao's flaming blade lit up again, this time, its light brighter than ever before. Ling Xiao swung the flaming blade and slashed at Axia.

Aksia felt a panic. She didn't expect Ling Xiao to be able to break through her frozen world.

She quickly retreated, casting a frost shield at the same time, trying to resist Ling Xiao's attack. However, Ling Xiao's flame knife had reached its peak state, and it cut through Axia's frost shield with one blow and went straight to her body.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, feeling the fiery energy flowing through his body. His heart was filled with fighting passion, but also with a hint of nervousness.

He knew that Axia was an experienced frost mage, her magic powerful and mysterious. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. His gaze swept across the audience, and he saw many familiar faces, their eyes filled with anticipation and excitement.

Ling Xiao knew he couldn't let them down. Aksia stood on the other side of the arena, her figure strikingly cold and stunning in the sunlight. She wore a blue robe embroidered with intricate frost patterns. In her hand, she held an exquisite staff, its tip inlaid with a massive ice crystal that emanated a faint, cold glow.

Akxia smiled faintly, a hint of disdain in her smile. In her view, Ling Xiao was just a young, inexperienced boy, no match for her. She gently stroked the staff, feeling the powerful force contained within the ice crystals.

She was calm and confident, knowing that her frost magic was enough to defeat Ling Xiao. The two magicians exchanged glances, and the air was filled with tension.

Ling Xiao's flaming blade gleamed red in the sunlight, while the ice crystals atop Axia's staff radiated a cold blue light. The audience's cheers gradually faded, and the arena fell into an eerie silence. Everyone held their breath, awaiting the start of this battle of ice and fire.

Ling Xiao launched the first attack, his body swiftly rushing towards Axia like an arrow from a bow. The flaming knife in his hand drew a fiery arc in the air, the blade burning with raging flames, as if to burn everything to ashes.

The air hissed as the flaming blade sliced ​​through it, and the surrounding sand rose to smoke. Aksia remained calm. She gently waved her staff, and a frost barrier instantly formed before her.

This barrier is like a solid ice wall, covered with a thick layer of frost, emitting a biting cold.

The flaming blade collided with the frost barrier, making a deafening explosion. Flames and frost intertwined in the air, forming a brilliant curtain of light.

The collision of high temperature and low temperature produced a strong airflow, which rolled up the surrounding sand and dust and formed a whirlwind.

Akxia seized the opportunity to strike back, pointing her staff at Lingxiao. A powerful frost magic erupted from the ice crystals at its tip, transforming into countless cones of ice that hurtled towards Lingxiao. These cones, like sharp arrows, carried a piercing chill and moved with incredible speed. Lingxiao retreated swiftly, swinging his flaming blade. The flames burning from the blade formed a wall of fire, blocking each cone of ice one by one. The ice cones melted against the wall of fire, transforming into countless droplets that fell to the sand, evaporating instantly with a hissing sound. A hint of surprise crossed Lingxiao's face; he hadn't expected Akxia's frost magic to be so powerful. But he didn't retreat; instead, his excitement grew.

He swung the flaming sword again, and the flames burning on the blade became even hotter, as if to set the entire arena on fire.

He shouted, and the flaming sword transformed into a fire dragon, rushing straight towards Axia. Axia waved her staff again, and a frost whirlwind formed around her, engulfing the fire dragon.

The cold air of the frost tornado instantly extinguished the flames. The fire dragon struggled in the tornado but was eventually completely frozen.

Aksia took the opportunity to launch a stronger attack. The ice crystal on the top of her staff emitted a dazzling blue light, and a powerful frost energy burst out from the ice crystal, forming an ice pillar that went straight towards Lingxiao.

Ling Xiao felt a strong chill coming, his body was instantly frozen, and the flaming sword lost its light.

He felt a surge of despair, but soon, a powerful force erupted from his body. His body was surrounded by a layer of blazing flames, which grew hotter and hotter, eventually breaking through the shackles of ice.

Ling Xiao's flaming sword lit up again, this time, its light was brighter than ever before. Ling Xiao swung the flaming sword and slashed at Axia.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and Ling Xiao and Axia both used all their skills.

Ling Xiao's flaming sword had reached its limit, and every swing carried immense force, as if to completely devour Axia. Meanwhile, Axia's frost magic grew stronger, the ice crystals on the tip of her staff flickering constantly, releasing powerful frost energy that froze the surrounding air.

Ling Xiao's flaming sword was like lightning, cutting through the air and leaving behind a scorching trail.

Surrounded by flames, his body was like a blazing fireball, and every movement he made carried a powerful impact.

Aksia is like an ice-sculptured goddess, with a thick layer of frost surrounding her body, and every spell she casts brings with it a powerful chill.

The ice crystals on the tip of her staff flickered continuously, releasing powerful frost energy that froze the air around them. Just as the two were about to decide the winner, Axia suddenly unleashed her ultimate magic - Freezing the World.

She raised her staff high, and a powerful frost energy burst out from the ice crystal at the top of the staff, instantly covering the entire arena in frost.

Ling Xiao felt a powerful chill sweep over him, his body instantly frozen, and the flame blade lost its glow. He felt a surge of despair, but soon, a powerful force erupted within him. His body was enveloped in a layer of blazing flames, rising in temperature until it finally broke free from the icy confines.

Ling Xiao's flaming sword lit up again, this time, its light brighter than ever before. He swung the flaming sword and slashed at Axia. Axia felt a surge of panic; she hadn't expected Ling Xiao to be able to break through her frozen world.

She quickly retreated, casting a frost shield at the same time, trying to resist Ling Xiao's attack. However, Ling Xiao's flame knife had reached its peak state, and it cut through Axia's frost shield with one blow and went straight to her body.

Aksia's face turned pale instantly. She knew that if she was hit by this knife, she would not be able to continue fighting. She closed her eyes and prepared to meet the blow.

However, just as the flaming knife was about to touch Axia's body, a mysterious force suddenly appeared and separated the two.

Ling Xiao and Axia were both surprised. They looked up and saw a mysterious old man standing between them. In his hand, the old man held an ancient staff, the top of which was inlaid with a gem that shone with colorful light.

The old man spoke slowly, his voice carrying a hint of majesty: "This duel has been exciting enough, and you have all demonstrated formidable strength. But the real battle has just begun. The continent of Aeris is facing an unprecedented crisis. You must join forces to save this world."

Ling Xiao and Axia exchanged a glance, each filled with confusion. What crisis was the old man referring to? How could they join forces to save the world?

The sun shone on the sandy ground of the arena, and the cheers of the audience gradually died down.

Ling Xiao and Axia stood in the center of the arena. Both of them looked a little tired, but their eyes were still full of fighting spirit.

Ling Xiao's flaming sword had been retracted to his waist, and Axia's staff also hung at his side.

The two looked at each other, and a complicated atmosphere filled the air.

Ling Xiao was the first to break the silence. His voice was breathless, but still firm: "Axia, your frost magic is really powerful. I didn't expect you to be able to cast such ultimate magic."

Axia smiled slightly, her voice carrying a hint of coldness, yet also expressing admiration for Ling Xiao: "Your Flame Blade is no ordinary weapon, Ling Xiao. I'm surprised you broke through my frozen world. You're much stronger than I thought."

Ling Xiao nodded, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes: "Why did you choose frost magic? It looks... very cold."

Aksia stroked her staff gently, a flicker of memory in her eyes. "Frost magic is like a kind of inner peace to me. It allows me to remain calm in a chaotic world. And what about you? Why did you choose the flame sword?"

Ling Xiao smiled, his eyes full of enthusiasm: "The Flame Blade is a symbol of power to me.

It makes my blood boil and fills me with the passion for battle. Every time I swing it, I feel the vitality of life."

The two continued to look at each other, and a subtle atmosphere filled the air.

The audience began to whisper, satisfied with the outcome of the duel but more interested in the exchange between the two magicians.

(End of this chapter)