Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1400 - 399 Dual Approaches_2

Chapter 1400: Chapter 399 Dual Approaches_2

Fortunately, the Blood Infant glided in time and circled around Mage Shaliwen again. It seemed determined to fight Beckham to the death, but Gerein suddenly opened its massive maw, scaring the Blood Infant into a hasty retreat.

The handsome Mage of the Feilengcui squadron once again twisted his waist and waved his hands, shooting out an indigo "Blade of Flames" with surging blue afterburner flames trailing behind it in a gigantic arc reminiscent of a sports track in the sky, taking a wide turn and miraculously hitting the peak of the highest building inside Lusen City—a Twin Tower.

This Twin Tower was the Defiance Magic School, and at its very top stood an iron branch, on which perched a proud iron rooster that would spin with the wind. The indigo "Blade of Flames" passed by silently, slicing off more than half of the iron rooster’s body and then continued soaring into the sky, eventually bursting into a cluster of blue stardust.

Eyeballs scattered all over the ground in shock.

From the handsome mage to the Twin Tower in the city center, the distance was at least over four thousand yards! If we include the distance the "Blade of Flames" traveled after severing the iron rooster, it could be estimated at no less than five thousand yards!

Magic range is the most direct way to evaluate a mage’s guild title, and five thousand yards, what concept is that?

Among the seven guild titles for mages, from Magic Apprentice to Senior Mage, each increase is an additional five hundred yards. Only when one reaches the threshold of Magic Teacher does the range increase irregularly. But it is universally recognized in the Magic World of Pan Continent that the range of a Magic Teacher is at least three thousand yards, and for a Magic Tutor at least four thousand five hundred yards! Not to mention those at Saint Level.

This is why high-ranking mages are so terrifying—they can strike at will from far away from the battlefield! However, magic range is almost useless for single-target spells because if the target is too far away, it’s extremely difficult to lock on by sight. For Beckham to hit a target from five thousand yards away with such precision is simply inconceivable!

Could he be a Great Magic Conductor? How could there be such a young Magic Tutor?

Everyone’s brains were like wheat fields ravaged by a farmer, with countless disorganized thoughts crisscrossing.

This one "Blade of Flames" even made all the Hell Black Dragons raise the scales on their bodies!

Liu, utterly astonished, gaped in awe and couldn’t close his mouth for quite some time.

So this was Beckham’s true strength!

The concentration of fire element imbued in this "Blade of Flames" was so intense that even Liu was secretly alarmed! Although it was not as high as Katusha’s elemental concentration, it had definitely surpassed Moer, who had taken the "Bi Xue Dan Qing" in terms of elemental condensation!

Such high purity in magic spells couldn’t be achieved by simply practicing diligently—it was absolute talent!

The penetrating power of this kind of spell is often astonishing, especially adept at piercing through magical defenses.

"It’s just a coincidence! Generally speaking, with this distance, my ’Blade of Flames’ would at most have a thirty-percent hit rate if I kicked it ten times," Beckham humbly shrugged his shoulders to the boss.

"Xiao Bei!" Liu looked at his Mage team leader with shining eyes and whispered, "Since you’re a Magic Tutor, surely you can summon Forbidden Curses, right?"

"Boss, I am not a Magic Tutor! I don’t even have a guild title! From my childhood, the tutor only had me practice the ’Blade of Flames’ day and night and never allowed me to learn other fire-based spells! As for Forbidden Curses, I indeed had a ’Crimson Hellfire Scroll’, but before coming here, the tutor took it back," Beckham said with a wry smile.

"Ah?" Liu’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Old Liu never expected Master Stefano to be so extreme. It was one thing for him to only practice Fire-based Spells himself as a great Magic Tutor, but to have his apprentice practice "one" spell from childhood to adulthood? Just a Blade of Flames?

"My tutor once said: Simple and direct spells are the most effective spells! He didn’t let me learn other Fire Elemental spells because he was afraid they would distract me." Beckham saw the doubt in the Overlord’s eyes, chuckled, and said, "Boss, I have a natural Fire Elemental constitution. I can easily cast spells with both feet simultaneously, and they’re instantly cast too! In terms of range, I’ve discovered that casting spells in an arc can greatly increase the range and also avoid interception by the opponent. Moreover, casting spells with my feet seems more convenient than with my hands! All these are my own findings!"

"Damn!"

Liu was suddenly enlightened!

Yet another innovative method of spellcasting!

Ever since meeting Master Puskas, Liu had gradually become aware of a whole new Magic World----------it turns out that spellcasting and magical pets were analogous! Level was not the limiting factor for power; low-level spells, if used properly, could exert tremendous destructive power!

Master Puskas was adept at exploiting the timing of an attack. In Kalimantan, he managed to make his opponent inhale carbon dioxide at the very moment they took a breath for a spell, causing them to inflict magical backlash upon themselves!

Beckham, on the other hand, utilized angles and arcs, also with a shabby spell, taking on an aerodynamic flying posture suggested by twisted dynamics, able to reach an extremely long-range and rendering the opponent unable to intercept, thereby striking with a single hit!

This kid is awesome! So young! Damn! What a treasure Liu has found! He couldn’t help but feel a little proud.

At the same time, he felt that he had created a new method of spell use--------------setting up all spells as Shields, withstanding the enemy’s attack, and then rushing forward to deliver a fatal stab!

"I’ve told you all before! I come bearing the Feilengcui warriors’ spears and the olive branch, please do not let the olive branch slip from my palm! Those who insult me must pay the corresponding price!" The voice of the Feilengcui Lord, full of confidence, echoed again throughout the Elves city: "I ask one last time, will you compensate, or will you not?"

Up until now, Prince Moore was still speechless, staring blankly at Beckham, immersed in the massive shock brought about by that "super Blade of Flames," until a Drow matriarch nudged his arm, startling him back to reality.

"What is your decision?" Liu glanced at the twelve-hour wristband on his wrist and frowned: "Are you giving us these two aerial platforms or not? Got any breath left? If so, give me a straight answer! I’m already impatient!"

"Impossible!" A Drow matriarch was livid with anger: "Absolutely impossible! I refuse to believe that you, a mere Overlord, would dare to start a war with our three million of the Fallen Tribe!"

"Excellent!" Liu had a fierce smile on his face: "Perfect!"

A Moore warrior clad in fishscale armor, carrying a trident, rushed over with quick steps, whispered something in the ear of His Highness, and Prince Benitez’s expression suddenly changed.

The Drow matriarchs also gathered around to ask a few questions and all of them looked pale.

Within Lusen City there suddenly emerged signs of a massive crowd stirring and buzzing, chaotic as if a huge market had opened up.

"Did eight dragons from the Underground World come again?" Liu looked at the two high-ranking members of the Fallen Tribe, chuckling maliciously: "Forgot to tell you, I’m the current Dragon Emissary. Damn it! You’re still playing dragons with me? Now good for you, I’ve exiled half of the Golden Dragon family to the Underground World. These big guys will have no food in the future, and if they eat you, I would feel quite sorry!"