Return of The 8th Class Mage Chapter 66:


Full Scale War (5)

 

 

 

“On whose commission, have you come?”

 

Oliver slowly approached Helene .  He appeared to be serene, but inside the gloves, his hands were already moist with sweat .

 

“I know that you are not someone that will act on own volition . ”

 

Finally, the two reached each other within a handshake distance .

 

The differences in their sizes were striking .

 

However, what about the difference in their powers?

 

 

“What will a mere knight, such as you, do?”

 

It was the same Helene’s voice of the old days .  There were no longer any dark spots around the eyes .   The personality has also returned to normalcy .  The only difference was the absolute, blind loyalty to the tower lord, as a result of the much advanced black magic’s influence .

 

“Have you been hit in the head with an arrow?”

 

“What an impossible woman to be talking to . ”

 

“Yeah?!”

 

Oliver’s questioning ended there .  From this moment on, everything that he does will go down the ‘history for the first time’ .  The first prose of the story will be ‘Oliver dared to launch the initial attack against a high ranking sorcerer’ .

 

Chi-Chang!

 

Of course, battling wasn’t an easy path .  Her staff was stronger than steel, her physical strength and reactive speed, in countering the sudden sword attack, were much more advanced than that of a skilled knight .  The power was certainly come from the innate talent, supported by sorcery and mana .

 

Keeanng!  Kkang!  Keeaanng!

 

Helene retreated from Oliver’s continuous, irregular attacks .  Instantly distancing herself from Oliver, she summoned magic immediately .

 

“Pyro-blast . ”

 

Six huge, fiery **** of bullets came, flying into Oliver’s direction .  For an ordinary knight, it would have been impossible to dodge such a high level of multi-shooting magic as Helene showed an aura of confidence in her face .

 

“Die well . ”

 

However, her wishful thinking wasn’t to be .  Who was Oliver?  He was, after all, the ‘swordsman with the skill to cut thru fire’, which even Ian used to tell was a skill that only exists in mythical stories, in his earnest astonishment .

 

Shook!

 

A gigantic fireball was sliced into two halves and diagonally broke apart .  It was like as if a passage has been opened thru walls of fire that was surrounding Oliver .  Oliver dashed out of the fire through the opening and fiercely reengaged .

 

“Cut, cut thru fire?”

 

It was the sword skill that even Ian was astonished about .  Forgetting what’s happening, Helene murmured .  But, she could not remain in shock for very long .   Strengthened by mana, Oliver’s every bit of muscles, veins and joints created movements that are faster and stronger than many ferocious beasts .

 

“Aaah!”

 

Sorcerer must maintain distance at all times .  Of course it wasn’t an easy task .  Applying a few spells could create the needed distance even when a knight encroaches with all his might .  That was the biggest difference between a sorcerer and a knight .  However, this advantage did not work on Ian at all .

 

Sheekang!  Kiang!  Kang!

 

It was fast .

 

It was very, very fast .

 

He was even more agile than when he sparred with Ian last .  No matter how a sorcerer tried to create the distance, he was already anticipating, be it ten or hundred paces, at every time .


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