The goddesses attempted to gain my salvation.

However, when the attributes of fire and light are combined, they complement each other's weaknesses, resulting in the Radiant Flame attribute, which has almost no obvious shortcomings.

It not only has a range far exceeding that of ordinary weapons, but also has an extremely fast response speed and enormous power.

Even the most primal outward manifestation of magic possesses such terrifying power.

Once the magic is unleashed, its power is beyond Ryan's comprehension.

And it was only then that Ryan finally understood.

It turns out that what was recorded in the ancient books has always been wrong!

So-called fusion magic does not refer to the combination of fire and light magic at all, but rather the fusion of the two attributes to create a new attribute, which is then released as magic.

However, dual-attribute mages have existed for a long time, although their numbers are not large, they have indeed been recorded.

If that's the case, why write a flawed book and then lead future generations down the wrong path?

Ryan couldn't figure it out, but it wasn't important to him at the moment.

Ryan wanted to continue studying the Radiant Flame for a while longer, but someone was already flying towards them from a distance.

Ryan didn't want to reveal his identity as a dual-attribute mage too early.

With a snap of his fingers, Huiyan unleashed the effects of light, using refraction to move away and conceal his figure.

He then left the scene before the group of magicians arrived.

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"Wow! This...this is terrifying!"

"Who did it?"

Tracy felt a chill run down her spine as she looked at the horrific scene before her.

Veranica, standing nearby, also stared wide-eyed. She crouched down to examine the residual magic at the scene, and then she was surprised to find that the residual magic contained both intense fire and light.

This is dual-attribute magic!

"How can it be......"

Veronica felt her values ​​were being strongly challenged, and for a moment she felt dizzy.

If this is true, then this magician will become the next legend in the history of magic.

More and more mentors put aside their teaching duties and came to the site to join the exploration team.

A group of mentors were busy at work, including West and Nina.

About an hour later, everyone came to a conclusion.

This is light and fire, a dual-attribute magic.

Within half an hour, the news had spread throughout the academy, and even some of the Vatican members had learned of it. Dean Rudolf also arrived at the scene shortly afterward.

Stroking his beard, Rudolf frowned.

The residual magic had already told him everything.

I never imagined that dual-attribute mages actually existed.

He had always thought it was just a legend, a story made up by some bards.

Most importantly, the residual magic at the scene told him that this magician not only possessed dual attributes, but was also a grand mage with six circuits.

A single-attribute archmage already possesses terrifying strength, so how powerful would a dual-attribute archmage be? Even he dared not imagine.

But is this magician an instructor at the academy, or just a highly skilled individual who happened to be passing by?

If it's a professor at the academy, who exactly is he/she?

If he were a highly skilled person passing by, why would he appear near the academy at this time?

Now is a sensitive time; the sacrifice plan that he, West, and other high-ranking members of the Vatican had devised is about to be completed.

At that time, the high-ranking members of the Holy See will have eight or even nine magic circuits, and he will be promoted to have seven magic circuits, becoming an elementalist.

At that time, everything he wants will be within his grasp.

Beautiful women, wealth, and unparalleled power.

As for the faith of the Vatican, haha, it's nothing but bullshit compared to all this!

Just at this crucial moment, a dual-attribute mage suddenly appeared without warning around the academy.

It's like it popped out of a stone; it's unbelievable, even a little terrifying.

The matter of the dual-attribute mage has not only alarmed the Holy See, but may very well attract Orina as well.

At that point, his sacrifice plan might fall through...

Thinking of this, Rudolf gritted his teeth and cursed the dual-attribute mage whose identity he didn't even know.

Damn.

Who is it? !

Chapter 47 Orina Approaching Her Limit

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Chapter Forty-Eight: An Unexpected Meeting

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Chapter Forty-Nine: Welcome Back, Orina

flame.

Flames were everywhere, and even the sky was dyed blood red.

Everywhere you look, there are severed limbs and broken arms; every breath you take is suffocating because of the smell of blood.

Orina, who looked like a little girl, was huddled in the closet, trembling. Shouts of killing kept coming from outside, and everything was like hell.

"Olina! Remember your mother's words, never come out! No matter what happens!"

"Olina! Daddy loves you... loves you."

Dad! Mom!

However, before young Orina could speak, the door was kicked down, and countless armored soldiers poured into the room.

"You bunch of demons! I'll fight you to the death!"

"Honey! No!!!"

The soldiers, expressionless, raised their blood-stained iron swords and swung them towards Orina's parents.

But just as the iron sword was about to sever his father's neck, time stopped.

The whole world fell into a deathly silence.

"Look at you, Olina, you're still as pathetic as ever."

A woman's voice drifted from the corner.

The wardrobe slowly opened, and young Olina stepped out, looking around in terror.

A woman who looks exactly like the grown-up Olina is standing in the corner, arms crossed, watching everything with amusement.

Her ceremonial robes were a deep, ink-black color, and her eyes shimmered with golden light.

"Who are you?"

Olena, dressed in black, giggled, exuding a captivating and alluring charm, radiating an unparalleled madness.

"I?"

An ominous aura pulsed wildly in Orina's black-clad eyes.

“I am who I am, Olina.”

“I am your desire, a part of your soul, the dark side of your personality that you have always refused to acknowledge.” Black-clad Olina swayed her hips as she walked toward young Olina, gently tracing her face with her fingers.

"You are still as wretched and weak as ever. When you were young, you could only watch helplessly as your parents were killed. As you grew up, you were bound by the Church. Now, tormented by desire, you are neither human nor ghost."

"Hahaha, what a sorry sight."

After saying that, Olina in black snapped her fingers, and then time began to flow.

The soldier's iron sword suddenly swung down, taking the lives of the parents, and blood flowed down the ground to young Olina's feet.

She looked at her reflection in the blood on the ground, smelled the blood in the air, and screamed.

“No, don’t!!!”

"Hahaha, louder, louder! I love hearing your screams! It's the most beautiful music in the world!"

Young Olina crouched on the ground, clutching her head, trembling, helpless and in pain.

"So why can't you accept me?"

"no, do not want......"

“Once you accept me, everything will be easier. Those who killed your father will pay with their lives. I will turn this world upside down! I know you, you've always hated this world! Don't lie to yourself!”

Young Olina cried uncontrollably. She wanted to run away, but her legs wouldn't obey her commands.

"Do not......"

The expression on Olina's face gradually turned cold as she circled around young Olina.

"Oh, right, and that man. I think his name is... Ryan? The man you've always longed for, I'll help you get him too."

"I promise that from now on, he will be completely obedient to you, become your captive, your slave, and be at your mercy."

"So, Olina, why won't you accept me?"

Young Olina was still crying, while the black-clad Olina felt a burning anger in her chest, her high heels stomping hard on the ground.

After a surge of magic, the father and mother, who were already lifeless, stood up, their faces covered in blood.