Full-Time Magician: Demon Mage

Chapter 304 Sweating profusely

Wang Teng wasn't worried about this kind of directional magical attack. With two major counter-magic spells at his disposal, dealing with this situation was a piece of cake.

"Chaotic Order ~Changing Course!"

He unleashed the spiritual power of the sixth realm, a level sufficient to dominate.

The chaotic color swept past the hellfire, and then, to everyone's astonishment and disbelief, the hellfire defied the rules of physics and made a turn!

It was about to touch and explode, but unexpectedly there was still a distance of four or five meters, which became an insurmountable barrier.

Incredibly, Hellfire reversed its attack direction and charged straight towards the German team, who were 300 meters away!

"Ooo ...

A deafening roar erupted from the crowd as the German team, like a giant ball of hellfire, charged excitedly towards the stadium, resembling a demon.

The spectators sitting behind the German team had already been frightened once, but this time it was even more terrifying.

Unlike falling from the sky, this time the visual effect was even more terrifying and suffocating, because it was rushing towards them!

"NO~NO~NO..."

A group of people were so frightened that they ran away in all directions. Even the high-ranking mages responsible for guarding the safety felt sweating profusely at the sight.

Glug~

The hellfire, tinged with a chaotic hue, truly resembled a demon in his eyes, clamoring and snarling…

Those present were all somewhat knowledgeable; Hellfire's attitude of ignoring defenses just now was really too unsettling.

"Run!"

Johnson screamed in terror. He hadn't expected Reddy's magic to return; he knew all too well the power of that magic.

After two rounds of bombing, their armor and magical artifacts were destroyed twice.

"Slowdown!"

Reddy was startled and quickly applied a slowing effect to it, then put on his magic shoes and ran away.

There may still be three people who are slow to react, or it may be too late.

boom!

The explosion, reaching nearly a hundred meters in diameter, unleashed a ghastly green light like fireworks, turning the entire hillside into a massive crater. The hillside, which had failed to be destroyed by the previous two magical spells, was finally gone.

The explosion created a crater tens of meters wide, with countless flying sand and shockwaves pounding heavily on them.

Even Johnson was blasted away, and Reddy rolled on the ground, his armor and magical artifacts shattering.

Even the barrier behind them was shaking, but fortunately it was just the aftershock of the explosion and didn't rush straight up to the barrier.

"That was close!"

The high-level mage outside the barrier blocked the spilling shockwave and couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Pfft... spit it out..." Reddy lay on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He felt dizzy and his mouth tasted fishy.

No one can withstand being hit by three high-level fire spells in a row! Especially the last one, which had elemental penetration.

Looking around, three teammates were lying on the ground, their bodies still slowly twisting. Only Captain Johnson stood up, but he was also struggling, his body swaying unsteadily.

"Reddy, are you alright?"

Qiao Sen clutched his head, feeling a sharp pain. There was a constant buzzing sound inside, as if a hornet's nest had entered his body.

"Nothing to brag about... I almost died!" Reddy replied to Johnson, his face contorted and flushed, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

The assistant referee quickly came down from the field, examined the four seriously injured men lying on the ground, and immediately took them away from the arena!

Based on their assessment, the four men were no longer fit to fight, and their injuries were life-threatening.

"Holy crap...it actually bounced back?" Zhao Manyan stopped halfway through his run, looking at Wang Teng's amazing maneuver, his surprise beyond words.

The four of them ran back and looked in the direction of the German team in the distance. With a huge explosion, it seemed that... things were not going well there?

"Damn... I want the Chaos system too! This is absolutely awesome!" Mo Fan couldn't help but jump around excitedly, slapping his thigh repeatedly.

"Hehe~" Dongfang Lie chuckled mockingly upon hearing this, his gaze fixed straight ahead. Why are there so many people who like to daydream?

Nan Jue's hands trembled slightly as she looked at the four German players lying on the ground, one of whom seemed to be failing as well. "This... we should have won, right?"

In less than half a minute, the referee's voice rang out in the arena.

Match Result: China wins!

"Hahaha... Victory!" Dongfang Lie laughed happily first, quickly straightened his posture, and proudly raised his head.

"That was awesome! A triple bombardment, the effect was absolutely amazing!"

"If it weren't for Wang Teng, dealing with that hellfire would have been really difficult."

Zhao Manyan immediately started praising him, saying that he had practically won the game by doing nothing, and he had to give him a huge shout-out.

The five of them chatted and laughed as they returned to the rest area. They were all extremely happy to have won the game, especially since it was the important final.

This is their shortest match record since the start of the competition: half an hour of preparation, two minutes of fighting.

The victory was a surprise attack; the opponent probably didn't expect to be attacked so fiercely and had no time to defend themselves.

Their true strength was never displayed.

"Hahaha...Well done!"

Feng Li greeted the returning team members at the exit, his face beaming with smiles that stretched from ear to ear.

This battle was won in a way that was both unexpected and perfectly reasonable.

Back in the rest area, there were naturally praises and compliments from the leaders, as well as endless envy and jealousy from the players who hadn't played.

After all, that scene was a classic battle, and it will surely be talked about all over the world afterward, which is a great opportunity to become famous.

After winning the game, the top executives were naturally overjoyed.

"We've won the first match, and we're still in great shape, so we have a very good chance of winning the second match too," Shao Zheng said cheerfully to Pang Lai.

"Great! I've analyzed the other teams carefully, and no matter who our opponents are, our win rate is not low." Pang Lai was also in a good mood.

"This year is truly the most promising year!" Han Ji exclaimed with deep emotion.

With such a strong fighting force, it would be truly strange if they couldn't take first place.

"There are still a few matches left. If we continue to win, we can end this tournament in three matches at most." Tang Zhong was very clear about the tournament schedule.

"Congratulations! Keep up the good work, everyone!" Mentor Songhe also came over to offer his blessings.

A group of people were discussing it enthusiastically, but the game wouldn't stop; the second match was between Great Britain and France.

The terrain on the arena began to change again. The arena master quickly mobilized, and trees that were originally desert land quickly grew to be twenty or thirty meters tall.

In just over ten minutes, the entire arena transformed into a dense forest, and with no high ground remaining, visibility was severely hampered.

In a typical assassin's battlefield, unless someone can use a domain to change the environment, the terrain advantage will only benefit the assassin.

(End of this chapter)