At this moment, in the main hall of the palace...

The scene of two heavens of ice and fire...

In front of the throne, several pillars used to support the palace were covered with dense ice crystals. The cold air emitted caused the temperature in the entire hall to drop sharply.

But in the middle of the hall was a sea of ​​fire, and the blazing flames burned the marble floor into a red...

"Hiss...hiss...hiss..."

After a slight tremor, several thin lines of fire silently shot towards Sean the Bloodthirsty.

“Tsk tsk…Master Xiaon!

Not only have you not grown up, but your strength has declined~"

Moses walked out from behind the throne with a gloomy face, mocking mercilessly.

"You have to find a way to defeat me!

Otherwise, your companions and that beautiful princess will die here!"

Yes, he is Sean Warsaw!

The chief magician of the White Night Empire!

Moses had no doubt about Sean's identity.

But he only has the strength of a great magician!

This was also confirmed by Moses!

When Sean was preparing to deal with the demon puppet guarding Orei, Moses finally took action.

But this time, he also verified his guess.

Sean Warsa, who defected to Princess Gianna, has only the strength of a great magician left!

Even a magister level, omitting the chanting of fire spells, requires a great magician to deal with it with all his strength...

"Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh..."

His body flickered a few times, avoiding the attacks of those in the line of fire. Sean seemed to be calmer than Moses.

"Bang...bang...bang..."

After several loud noises, the marble floor of the palace was torn apart, and several fire pits burst into flames, further narrowing the area where Sean could escape.

But he just shook his head.

"Fire Contract Mage!

It seems that you are not a good student~"

Realizing that what Moses was focusing on was not the magic puppet technology he had developed, Sean spread his hands, looking a little disappointed.

"student?"

Seemingly finding it funny, Moses lifted his hood and looked at Sean with interest.

"The deeds of Sean Warsa can be said to be legendary within the White Night Empire!

But few people have seen you in person...

Apart from the rubbings about magic puppet technology, there are only three recorded achievements!"

"In the first battle, the marshal of the White Night Empire, Lord Brutzmann, the holy warrior, comes to challenge the chief magician of the White Night Empire!

Compete with one move, but in the end it's a tie!

But since that time, Brutzmann has never challenged you again..."

Tilting his head slightly, Moses smiled.

"The second time, the White Night Empire, the Vice President of the Mainland Magician Union challenges!

In the same competition, the old guy was seriously injured and had to recuperate for a whole year!"

There was a glint in his eyes, and Moses gradually became excited.

"For the third time, you take the initiative to challenge His Majesty the Emperor of the White Night Empire!

But for some unknown reason, His Majesty did not accept the challenge..."

The scarlet tongue licked his lips, and the killing intent in Moses' eyes had almost solidified.

"Chief Magician, this is my lifelong pursuit!

If I could defeat your ex..."

Sudden attack!

A cold light flashed across his pupils, and Moses brushed his right hand across his waist, took out a red magic stick, and pointed it at Sean from a distance.

"The most violent element in the world...

Fierce and unrestrained flame spirit...my magic element will be sacrificed to you...please guide me...

Fiery...violent...indestructible...

The fire of righteous karma tears apart evil..."

A quick low groan made Sean suddenly change his color, but a huge red five-pointed star array had enveloped the entire hall, trapping him in the middle...

"What happened..."

With a secret sigh in his heart, Sean began to gather magic energy crazily.

But on the broken throne, Moses smiled faintly...

"Fire Spell·Sigh of the Fire Spirit!"

A loud shout echoed in the empty hall...

"Buzz..."

The whole hall trembled violently...

"boom……"

After a loud noise, a pillar of fire that covered the entire hall and reached the top of the hall suddenly jumped out of the ground and shrank sharply toward the middle...

"Huhuhu..."

Flames within a range of dozens of meters suddenly condensed into the center of the hall. A fireball spitting out flames instantly enveloped Sean and slowly spun...

Incandescent flames melt the marble floor.

The hot temperature made the air distort.

"Farewell... Chief Magician of the White Night Empire!

However, you won't be alone!

Princess Gianna will also accompany you soon!"

The powerful blow made Moses' face turn pale.

Looking at the fireball that had broken away from the ground and was spinning rapidly, he shook his head slightly and slowly turned around...

The chief magician of the White Night Empire!

This is only the first step, but it is a crucial step!

Moses secretly clenched his fists, raised his head, and slowly opened his arms...

…

"I'm sorry... but overconfidence has turned into arrogance..."

A soft sigh came from behind, making Moses, who was still sighing, freeze up.

"this……"

Turning his head stiffly and looking behind him in surprise, he suddenly froze. A chill made his heart sink, and cold sweat started to flow down in an instant.

"Wu...Wuzong...how is this possible!"

Two white palms penetrated the fireball that was still rising...

"hiss……"

It was as if a layer of silk had been torn apart...

A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old strolled out of the fireball!

The slender body is fair and toned. The black patterns all over the body make it look very mysterious. The shoulder-length black hair and the enchanting red eyes...

Sean, who seemed to be several years older, stepped out of the fireball, his eyes flashing red, looking at Moses faintly.

"No...impossible...Wuzong?

The former chief magician of the White Night Empire is actually a martial arts sect?"

Turning around suddenly, Moses' eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.
To be continued...