The Strongest Magician of Gods

"cough cough"

Ronan's eyes blazed with fury, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his gaze was filled with resentment.

“I was careless.” Ronan gritted his teeth, glancing slightly at the wounds on his body. There were two bloody holes in his chest and back, from which crimson blood was flowing.

"Hmph, where did this kid learn such skills? His magic is so bizarre. I thought I could easily defeat him, but I ended up getting injured. How infuriating!"

Ronan gave a bitter laugh, his body covered in blood splattered on his black magic robe, making him look even more terrifying, his face grim.

Ahead, Mo Bei stood tall. Although the fireball had successfully pierced through Ronan's body, Ronan did not appear to have collapsed.

"My magic power increased too quickly, causing uneven application of magic. The magic I cast just now was too powerful, directly piercing through his body. It was shocking but also regrettable. If I had controlled the force a little less and left the fireball in his body, his injury would probably be more than just a simple wound."

Mo Bei understood, his eyes remaining constantly vigilant, not daring to relax. Ronan, as a magic instructor at Austin Magic Academy, possessed exceptionally strong magic, which put considerable pressure on Mo Bei.

"You forced me to do this, for so many years."

At this moment, Ronan's face contorted, veins bulging on his forehead, and a sonic wave reverberated through the space as he roared angrily.

As Ronan roared, a look of extreme pain suddenly appeared on his face.

Hehehehe

Ronan groaned in pain as the magical power surging from his body instantly filled the entire space.

That was terrifying. Mo Bei was stunned. The surrounding space was filled with fierce winds, and dust swirled in his vision. His body was filled with a tearing pain as the wind swept across his flesh. Those were the scratches left by the wind.

"Hmm, this doesn't feel good. What on earth happened? Ronan seems to be casting some kind of magic I've never seen before."

Mo Bei looked at it, and the magic power within him was activated, causing the ring to emit an unusual luster.

A few lines of text appeared in Mo Bei's mind with a "whoosh".

Name: Ronan

Age: 46

Meditation Method: The Source of Wind

Magical constitution: Wind type

Magic Level: High-level High-ranking Mage

Basic Magic: Wind Source (Advanced) (Healing), Whirlwind (Advanced) (Attack), Wind Wall (Advanced) (Defense)

Intermediate Spells: Wind Walk (Advanced, Support), Wind Turbidity (Advanced, Support), Wind Pillar (Advanced, Attack)

Advanced Magic: Great Wind Sword Technique (Minor Mastery) (Attack); Gentle Breeze (Mastery) (Healing)

Ultimate Magic: A First Glimpse of Doomsday Storm (Attack)

Forbidden Spell: None

Ultimate Forbidden Spell: None

Domain: None

Magic weapon: magic wand

"Damn, this old guy was holding back a big move!"

Mo Bei cursed, but a chill ran down his spine. His eyes followed the line of ultimate magic on the screen, and he instantly broke out in a cold sweat!

I've only just begun to understand it. Although I haven't reached the entry level yet, it's still ultimate magic. Even if my understanding of that magic is at a low level, it's still ultimate magic, and it must be more powerful than a half-baked advanced magic!

"This is terrible. This guy is still hiding a trump card. If it is unleashed, who knows what kind of power it will have. But judging from the current situation, it is already terrible."

Mo Bei fell into deep thought. The surrounding wind grew stronger, dust swirled, and muffled, painful sounds echoed through the thick fog and dust.

Clearly, Ronan was enduring immense pain while casting the spell.

As time went by, the strong winds blew, and Mo Bei's skin became red and swollen, causing extreme pain.

"We can't wait for him to unleash his power, or we'll be doomed. Damn it, we have to take the risk."

Mo Bei felt a chill run down his spine, and a terrifying sense of crisis was rising rapidly.

"boom"

Mo Bei gritted his teeth, his body enhanced by the flight technique, defying the stinging sensation of the wind sweeping across his skin, and soared into the dust that filled the sky.

"Huff huff"

His ears exploded, and a powerful storm whipped up sand and stones that pounded against his body, leaving his skin covered in red, swollen bruises and his bones trembling slightly.

"That's terrifying. That old guy has incredible luck to even get his hands on something like this. No wonder he dared to target the principal."

Mo Bei gritted his teeth, as sand and gravel kept hitting his front teeth in the dust, and soon his mouth was covered with dust.

"cough cough"

Mo Bei coughed incessantly, and in the short span of a breath, his entire body was covered in dust, and even his hair turned silver.

"Whoosh whoosh"

Finally, in the area where the storm was at its strongest, a familiar figure appeared before Mo Bei.

At this moment, Ronan was covered in blood, his eyes bulging out and crimson blood gushing from all seven orifices.

"Ultimate magic is originally a spell that only great magicians can practice, but Ronan is forcing it on purely through willpower. He's a madman."

Mo Bei stood against the pressure of the raging wind, his body planted in the center of the storm, watching Ronan, who had turned into a blood-soaked figure.

"Boy, are you scared by the magic I'm casting now? Hehe, no need for that. When I unleash it at its peak, you won't feel a single pain before turning into a cloud of blood mist and vanishing."

Ronan gave a chilling, bitter laugh. The blood around him was swept up by the gale and mixed with the wind, filling the entire center of the storm with Ronan's blood.

At this moment, Mo Bei swallowed hard, his eyes scanning the large pool of blood in the storm. He felt a chill run down his spine, but it wasn't fear; rather, it was a strange, eerie feeling.

"snort!"

Mo Bei snorted, his disdain even more evident in his eyes. In his view, life was at least far more precious than magic, but Ronan was the complete opposite.

"It's time."

Mo Bei sighed, his eyes tightly closed. At this moment, Ronan's body was already unable to support him as he forcibly cast the spell, and this was not a bad opportunity for him to kill him.

"Boom boom"

Mo Bei channeled all his magic power, and the magic wand in his hand emitted a blinding beam of light that flashed and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a terrifying ripple in the space.

"Hmph, all pretense. With the storm surrounding me, even if you unleash your Blazing Inferno spell, you probably won't be able to break through my outer barrier. Don't blame me for not warning you, kid, your current magical talent is far inferior to mine, Ronan's. Heh heh, after I kill you, I'll kill Eiffel and have her accompany you, so you can continue your teacher-student bond at the bottom of purgatory."

Ronan laughed sinisterly, not forgetting to mock Mo Bei even in this moment of crisis.

"Sizzle"

The energy in the space grew stronger, and Mo Bei was immersed in a sea of ​​secret power. His body was surrounded by raging flames, and then he suddenly opened a pair of crimson eyes.

"Bye now"

In the empty space, Mo Bei lowered his head and hushed his voice. At this moment, he had no intention of teasing Ronan anymore and only wanted to end the battle quickly.

With a goodbye, a terrifying flame revived and awakened within Ronan's body. That terrifying aura ignited directly from his body, and in an instant, flames burst forth.

"Impossible, this is impossible! The Blazing Inferno Technique is not this terrifying! What have you done?"

Amidst the sea of ​​fire, Ronan roared in despair, utterly terrified, realizing that all of this was now futile.

Extreme storms raged across the land.

"boom"

The earth trembled violently. The moment Ronan's body was engulfed in flames, he completely lost control of the ultimate magic, Doomsday Storm. At that moment, the storm suddenly began to stir.

"Boom"

The massive storm exploded as it lost control of the magic, instantly trapping Ronan in the vortex, turning him into a pile of flesh and blood that flew in all directions.

The entire palace collapsed in an instant under the strong storm, and the surrounding walls were cracked by the storm, with cracks the size of a person appearing in them.

Mo Bei, who was in the center of the storm, was swept away by the strong winds and crashed into an unknown place.

The storm raged, and the earth seemed to marvel at its terrifying power.

After a long time, the violent storm gradually subsided, leaving the space in ruins, with huge craters in the ground, a truly terrifying sight.