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"Don't even think about getting close to him!"

Hyperion was as agile as a shadow and almost disappeared on the grassland. Only her cold eyes, like the pupils of a poisonous scorpion, stared at Firat.

The job that Lanqi assigned to her was to delay Firat as long as possible while ensuring that she would not be killed instantly.

Under the current war situation, Firat, who has been severely disrupted by Ranchi, can no longer pose a great threat to Hyperion.

The longer this drags on, the more Firat will be dragged into a chaotic rhythm.

The scorpion-tail dagger emitted a cold and lonely light under the dark clouds, like the god of death in the cold night.

On the vast plain of Eleven, examiner Felat and Hyperion engaged in a dramatic chase.

……

In the meeting room of the Sage's House.

"But how is he going to win?"

Seeing Lanqi's magic cards being played out, some teachers couldn't help but express doubts.

Although the situation has been temporarily delayed.

But it's clear the stalemate won't last long.

Hyperion is doing her best to stop Firat from getting close to Lanci.

Lanci also began to move around and cast spells, using his long-range feature to continue to torture Firat as much as possible.

But Firat can make countless mistakes, while Hyperion and Ranch can only make one mistake.

Even if there were no mistakes, the distance between Firat, who had previously cast continuous wind magic, and Ranchi was shrinking unstoppably.

There was no way they could drag it out for the full 30 minutes.

As long as Lanci is eliminated by Firat, without the muteness and mental interference, Hyperion will be defeated in an instant.

"After Lanqi cast a large number of healing spell cards, it also exposed the fact that he is not a counter-injury type."

"Feirat can kill him without any scruples."

Teachers who are familiar with Firat naturally understand why Firat did not prioritize attacking Ranchi, whose card configuration was unknown, at the beginning.

Now, according to the calculation, Ranchi can only carry a total of 20 card slots with a total rank.

He has used a total of 16 healing spells so far.

More than any teacher expected.

Among the remaining 4 mana, there is a known level 2 [Friendly Communication], and the rest of the card slots are not enough to form a powerful anti-injury system.

"They can't win. They can't stop Firat from approaching."

Witnessing on the screen how Hyperion had tried hard to hold back several times while Firat was determined to move forward, the teachers in the conference room knew that today's entrance exam would soon be coming to an end after repeated struggles.

"Unless Lanqi has a trump card in the last card slot."

"Not likely."

"If it could change the situation of the battle, he would have used it long ago."

It is unknown whether Ranchi still has a slot.

but.

Any teacher present knew that no matter how high the power or how stringent the triggering conditions of a first- or second-level magic card were, it would be impossible to defeat a fifth-level Firat's attack in one fell swoop.

The shocking sound of metal collision in the screen once again attracted the attention of the teachers who were discussing the matter.

They all looked towards the battlefield that was about to end.

Hyperion was chasing Firat on the grassland, and the flying knife she threw at Firat's head was suddenly bounced off by the magic shield.

There was a hint of astonishment in her eyes, but she quickly regained her indifference, moving like a cunning poisonous insect in the grass, changing rapidly in an instant.

Just a few more throws and the shield will be broken.

The small spells that Firat can use now all have a cooldown, and he will soon have to face her threat again.

however.

Just as she was retracting her weapon, Firat suddenly stopped.

Even though Firat didn't look back, Hyperion, who was chasing him, felt that she was locked by a magical perception.

As Hyperion was locked in this position, a chill rose from the bottom of her heart.

Firat seemed to have realized from previous battles that every time she retracted her weapon, she would reveal some flaws.

But at this moment, Firat may not have made such a judgment rationally, but used his fighting instinct in anger to seize the best opportunity to defeat Hyperion.

Before Hyperion could react, wind magic surged out from Firat's body like a sharp blade, sweeping Hyperion away.

It was just a small first-level wind magic, but in Firat's furious state, it unleashed a force that Hyperion could not resist!

The next moment, Firat rushed madly towards the direction where Lanqi was again!

"Damn it!"

After falling suddenly from the ground, Hyperion barely got up and chased after Firat with gritted teeth.

In the previous fight, Firat had already closed a considerable distance between himself and Lanqi.

In this situation, even if she tried her best to catch up now, it might be of no avail.

A second-level nurse would be reduced to ashes in just two hits by a fifth-level wizard.

Even though Hyperion bet everything on Lanci and played according to his tactics.

But now that things have come to this, she finds it hard to accept the impending defeat.

Dark clouds pressed down overhead, the air pressure grew heavier, and muffled thunder, like the wrath of the gods, continued to echo across the grassland.

Lanqi looked at Firat who was getting closer and closer to him, unstoppable.

He roughly estimated that he was about to enter the range of Firat's small spell attack.

Lanqi slowly stopped running.

First of all, you can’t run away.

Second.

All the preparations are ready. This is the last card for today's exam.

Lanqi lowered his head calmly and looked at the magic card that appeared in his palm.

This is a magic card he created in collaboration with Talia using the ancient relic [Poem of Compassion] passed down from generation to generation.

Talia performed almost the entire card-making process herself, and he served as her assistant.

Only the step of drawing the image of the summoned creature was taken care of by him.

The final product of this card not only exceeded Lanqi's expectations, but also surprised Talia herself, the main card maker.

Chapter 29 Lanqi's Healing Ace

On the other side of the great plain of Eleven.

Firat, who was running towards Ranchi, had a distorted and ferocious look on his face, and he didn't care about Ranchi's final struggle at all.

His bloodshot eyes flashed with crazy fire, like a wounded hungry wolf in the dark night, dangerous and savage, with hatred burning in them, wanting to burn the entire world to ashes.

Even if Ranchi wants to use a special mechanism, one card is not enough to form a system.

Even Extreme Feedback requires at least three cards to form a kit.

Firat knew that even if he was willing to let Hyperion go today, he would never let Lanqi go!!

"Damn it!! Who can protect you if you taunt me like this?"

As Hyperion chased after Firat, she felt that everything was over.

The intensity of Lanqi's taunt as a nurse was far beyond Hyperion's imagination, and even added a berserk state to Firat.

The mad Firat seemed to have his potential stimulated. Hyperion had never thought Firat was so terrifying before.

far away.

On the ground where Lanqi is.

"Teacher Firat, thank you for thinking so highly of me."

Lanqi looked at Firat approaching in the air and said to himself sincerely.

Originally, Lanqi was thinking that in this round of entrance examination, he could basically pass it by helping his teammates to have a "friendly communication" with the examiner.

Unfortunately, I met a strict examiner.

At this point, he also needs to give the examiner due respect.

Dark clouds pressed down the sky, shrouding the entire Ilevan Plain in a strange silence. The sunlight was tightly blocked, leaving only faint rays of light that diffused through the gaps in the clouds, barely illuminating the grassland.

In Lanqi's eyes, Firat's figure was as fierce as a storm, unstoppable and irresistible.

"Please calm down!"

Lanqi's voice was clear and soft, and he looked at Firat with a smile, as if he wanted to calm Firat's anger.

Or maybe he wanted to use the magic card in his hand to heal Firat's heart that was about to be consumed by anger.

As Ranchi's magic power was injected into this card, a fiery orange light instantly overflowed from Ranchi's hand.

The light spots flowed in all directions, forming a golden totem in the air!

The magic cards in Lanqi's hand gradually dissipated and began to turn into entities.

The misty light fog suddenly rushed towards the grassland, spreading in all directions like a blessing, covering the entire earth in an instant and awakening the vitality that had been suppressed by the dark clouds.

What follows is a scene filled with the gentle scent of birdsong and flowers.

In the sky, the originally dark sky began to become bright.

Light shone through the gaps in the clouds, like golden beams, breaking through the dark clouds and illuminating the grassland.