Magicians never make wishes

Ronan was amazed by the profound knowledge and expertise of the Mystic Society.

With just one zero-ring spell, "Fireball," he already saw two completely different directions for improvement within the same team.

The two players from Year Rings clearly focused their improvements on casting speed and synergy.

Through precise teamwork, the two can achieve a fireball power greater than the sum of its parts by striking with the fastest speed and with perfect accuracy.

The improvements made to Akahoshi focused on increasing its power.

By maintaining the energy balance within the fireball with exquisite control, and then recklessly accumulating energy,

This makes a single fireball far more powerful than multiple fireballs, achieving a breakthrough where 1>n.

Strictly speaking,

Not only magic, but also the skills of each profession have the potential for improvement.

According to Evil Axe, his enhanced "Spinning Axe" is a skill improved based on his own physical attributes.

After mastering a basic understanding of magic, Ronan also gained some knowledge about magical improvement.

The book of magical knowledge in his mind included things like:

Magic improvement schemes such as "Twenty-four enhancement schemes for healing spells" and "optimization of the magic configuration of the Mage's Hand".

These are all precious legacies left behind by the original owner.

Although Ronan didn't understand why the original owner would research ways to enhance healing spells without having learned them.

But overall, he was able to understand most of the underlying rules.

Just like the improved fireball in Akahoshi's hand.

The core lies not only in the precise control of mental power, but also in the adaptive adjustments made to the magical configuration of "Fireball," which allows a single fireball to contain several times the energy.

However, simply increasing power can easily disrupt the balance of the magic's structure, inevitably sacrificing a certain performance aspect.

Just like now.

Red Star hurled a massive fireball at a group of Corruptors.

Although the fireball has a partial lock-on capability, its flight speed is far slower than that of the fireball launched by the tree ring.

This is the shortcoming that Akahoshi's improved "Fireball" technique will face.

However, in this not-too-wide passage, the shortcoming of insufficient rate of fire is almost negligible.

The polluters stood in neat rows, with no extra space to dodge.

"boom."

A crimson fireball exploded among the polluters.

The intense energy surge and extreme heat instantly wiped out several of the pollutants.

A fierce heat wave crashed back, causing everyone to stagger and fall.

"Kid, you're using a giant explosion in such a small place? If you want to die, don't drag me into it!"

The deputy commander, leaning on his rifle, barely managed to keep his balance amidst the heatwave.

"Well done, Akahoshi," the rings of time encouraged, offering words of guidance.

"Next time, remember to observe your surroundings and be careful not to get caught in the crossfire."

Ronan, supported by the axe, stood up.

Upon hearing this, I couldn't help but feel envious.

This kind of guidance and care from elders to younger generations is almost impossible to find when they are merely members of the same organization.

There must be something else between them.

I would like to call you, the first protector of the Red Star, for your years of growth.

Akahoshi's modified fireball wiped out most of the Corruptors; few remained at the front, leaving only those at the back of the group.

"Evil Axe, let's go deal with the ones behind us."

Ronan, carrying the evil axe, turned and went to the back of the group.

The rat stuck the torch into a crack in the stone wall, and taking advantage of its small size, it leaped back and forth among the polluted creatures, dodging the attacks of black liquid from their mouths.

"Captain, if you don't come soon, the Polluters will have one more member!" the drill rat shrieked, its voice filled with grievance.

There were more polluters coming from behind than from the front.

"What the hell are you doing getting so close to them? Get back here!" the evil axe shouted.

The rat darted away and disappeared completely.

A moment later, he was standing behind Ronan and the evil axe.

"You did a good job drilling the mouse, but you don't have to carry this all by yourself."

Ronan patted the drill rat on the shoulder, "Now watch our evil axe!"

"Captain, there are so many of them, we must let them taste my special skill."

The evil axe had no intention of going up and chopping the polluters down one by one; it was already charging up its skills.

"With such a dense formation, finishing them off one by one is indeed too slow." Ronan nodded in agreement with his plan.

He then clasped his hands together and then opened them, and an "Elemental Ice Arrow" condensed between his palms.

He glanced at the terrain of the passage and aimed the ice arrow at the top of the cave.

With a thought, the ice arrow shot swiftly toward the cave ceiling, then scattered into a shower of ice rain that fell from the sky, completely enveloping the group of corrupted beings below.

The cold air spread rapidly, and those polluted within the area affected by the icy rain all stopped moving at once.

Next second,

Thick blocks of ice formed on the bodies of all the polluters, freezing them firmly in place.

"Take this! Spinning Axe!"

Seizing the opportunity, the evil axe threw out both axes with all his might.

bang bang bang bang...

The familiar sound of ice exploding rang out.

Two axes traversed the ice sculptures, shattering all the corrupted ice sculptures before falling back into the evil axe's hands.

"That combo is so cool!" Drill Mouse exclaimed.

"Cool, right? I have an even cooler move, the 'Super Powerful Invincible Spinning Axe,' I'll show you next time."

The evil axe tilted its head back, its nose sticking up high.

"What's the name...? Is it a proper ultimate move?"

The mouse instinctively muttered a complaint, only to be met with a furious, angry blow to the head from a vicious axe.

"You fucking know nothing!"

"Get the hell out of here, you jerk whose taste is as terrible as his height!"

"Why?……"

"Drill Rat, you continue to keep watch from behind," Ronan instructed.

"Next time, you don't need to hold it in yourself; just let it in slowly."

"Understood, Captain."

The drill mouse nodded, instantly went into stealth mode, and reappeared at the very back.

The three members of the Arcane Society discovered that the corruptor behind them had been dealt with, easing the tense atmosphere of being attacked from both sides.

"White-haired brats, it seems you guys are still somewhat useful." The vice-commander said, whether in praise or sarcasm, it was hard to tell.

He stood the spear upright on the ground and slowly removed the weights from his limbs.

Those were four unique iron plates, seamlessly integrated with the black armor.

He took it off and threw it on the ground, which immediately created four large craters.

Immediately afterwards, a faint light appeared on his body, lifting him up and suspending him in mid-air.

"Physical attacks are ineffective?"

The deputy commander stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and said...

"Coincidentally, I'm least good at physical attacks."

With a flick of his wrist, the spear burst into flames.

Then, he casually stabbed at the two corrupted beings.

The black flames then transformed into a dog's head, instantly flying to the corrupted one's front.

The dog's head then opened its mouth wide and swallowed both polluters whole.

Black flames rose, burning everything to nothingness.

The two polluters vanished without a trace.

Ronan was shocked by the strength of this mercenary vice-leader.

If the vice-leaders of the three major mercenaries are all at the same level, then Russell's combat strength will have to be reassessed.

He sighed softly, realizing that he hadn't prepared enough.

Come to think of it, I wonder who the vice-leaders of these mercenary groups are; their surnames are all so strange.

Perhaps we could consider buying some information from Alice...

Ronan couldn't help but picture a figure wearing glasses.

After the deputy commander's attack, only one Corruptor remained on the field.

At this moment, it seemed to be terrified by the terrifying black flames beside it, and its entire body was covered in boiling black liquid.

Before anyone could react, he suddenly turned around and fled quickly into the depths of the passage.

"Chase!"

The deputy commander took the lead and headed straight for the depths of the passage before even landing.