"Magic!"
Kaya and Jaafar yelled at the sa ti. They stared at Wu Yan who bathed himself in his sea of flas, towering above them by standing on his magic formation.
"That’s impossible!"
The crowd couldn’t believe their eyes. When they felt the undulations of mana, they were faced with a contradictory reality they never thought possible. Even the faculty mbers were making noises up there.
There is one fundantal rule in Silvaria. Even non-cultivating muggles are aware of this rule: A cultivator can only choose dou qi or mana, a practitioner can never train in both as the two energy sources cannot exist together.
What then, is this?
Wu Yan who fought like a fighter suddenly pulled out a magic with mana rippling around him.
The audience looked at the spectators beside them, asking silently with their eyes if they saw the sa thing they did. Wu Yan fought multiple tis with what appeared to be lightning dou qi skills, his flas were generated from his sword. Even the styles of attack he used were that of soone trained in the art of a fighter.
All prior experience pointed to Wu Yan’s ability as a fighter. However, he’s clearly using magic so how do they account for the difference?
Wu Yan beat Jaafar in a duel when he’s still at peak tier 7 power. At that ti, Jaafar was tier 8, that should have been shocking enough.
But this, what he did broke the fundantal rule governing cultivators.
Did he just break commonsense?
The others felt dizzy, they couldn’t see the world the sa way again. Wu Yans hook his head and he puckered his lips.
"Calm down, it’s just sothing I did after using shaful thods..."
Wu Yan explained, hoping this would save him more trouble down the road.
"Shaful thods?"
They were confused to say the least. They wanted to know what shaful thods would allow soone to break a fundantal rule of cultivation.
Jaafar and Kaya sucked in a cold hard breath as they accepted Wu Yan’s curt explanation. Wu Yan was never soone who followed conventional rules, sothing like this shouldn’t have surprised them. It seems like Wu Yan is suggesting he didn’t break the no-dou-qi-and-mana-at-the-sa-ti rule.
For now, they have a pressing matter at hand: How do they proceed with this duel?
Kaya looked at Jaafar, he nodded back. Kaya jumped back while Jaafar took the vanguard position. Then, Jaafar started channeling dou qi while Kaya channeled mana.
They created strong gales with their powers unleashed. They cald down as they got into serious-modes. Then, the sound of whistling winds and a beast’s roar ca.
Kaya initiated a green magical formation. Tornadoes descended from the sky, covering him as it ruffled his clothing. With two tornadoes at his command, the ground started cracking under the intense force of nature. Kaya took out his golden staff embroided with a green crystal ball.
Jaafar also took out his armant, a very sharp pair of claws.
Jaafar crossed his claws, making sparks fly while an unknown beast’s roar ca from the faint aura standing behind him. The beast’s bloody eyes were trained on Wu Yan.
They went all out the mont this duel started.
Kaya and Jaafar knew better than to take their current opponent lightly. The mont they lower their guards, they are definitely going to lose.
"Now..."
Wu Yan grinned, his deep red eyes flashing with the light of an apex predator.
"Let’s go!"
The mont he said there...
Crash...
The sea of flas exploded as it rained down in a gigantic palm made out of flas.
The sea of flas covered the entire arena. With this overbearing attack, Jaafar and Kaya turned grave.
Kaya emitted a battlecry and green mana covered him, he charged them into his staff.
This staff is a rare armant, but, empowered by his massive mana, the armant exhibited power comparable to a Gold Armant. The crystal ball whistled as if it’s summoning sothing. A mini-tornado ca from the staff.
Boom
The tiny tornado expanded rapidly, turning into a decently sized tornado in no ti at all, covering both Kaya and Jaafar within. The flas clashed against the tornado but the tornado reversed polarity and it dispersed the sea of flas in a gigantic fireworks show.
Wu Yan was a bit shocked.
"There it is!"
Fei Fei continued.
"Prince Kaya’s favourite magic spell, the Wind of Dissolution..."
"That is a spell capable of dispelling all energy-based attack, a hereditary magic only taught to direct successors to the Feya Throne."
Kaya lightly smiled.
"Don’t be surprised, Jaafar has his Beast Techniques, I need my own unique skills to beat him, that much should have been obvious, right?"
He swung his staff, gathering green air that entwined to form a green-colored spear.
"Plus, you can use it like this!"
Kaya chucked the spear at Wu Yan. The spear dispelled all the flas in its path, heading straight for Wu Yan.
If Fei Fei’s words are to be believed, magic won’t be able to block the Wind of Dissolution-enhanced spear.
He punched the green spear by enveloping his hand with condensed air.
Bam
The spear got shattered as the space itself shook from the intense collision.
Jaafar flew at Wu Yan without warning. The beast image flashed and he clawed at Wu Yan’s chest.
Wu Yan silently clicked his tongue, a tiny formation flashed as stone snakes sprouted from the ground, snapping at Jaafar’s face with their gnarly maws.
Jaafar didn’t back off, he smashed the incoming stone snakes while roaring.
"Co!!!"
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