Sixteen-year-old mage of level 3...
At the thought of this, everyone took a deep breath subconsciously, and a storm arose in their hearts, which was an indescribable shock.
In the history of Naton County, there is no one to be a level-3 mage at the age of 16!
"You... You..."
Looking at Locke's back, James said in a trembling voice. Was his level-3 magic of gold crushed like this?
Although he was shocked, he knew very well that Locke was absolutely stronger than him the moment the magic broke.
On the other side, Locke was also very unhappy to be attacked. He planned to teach the other party a lesson. With his back to the crowd, he waved his left hand and a powerful fire magic element shot towards James.
James flew out following a parabolic trajectory and hit the ground in the distance. He spat out a mouthful of black blood and passed out.
"If it happens again, you won't be so lucky."
Locke's calm voice echoed in everyone's ears.
Creak~