Chapter 23 Magus Saint

A blaze of fire that almost burned my legs, if I didn't dodge quickly. The pale-skinned youth roared with laughter, boasting about his prowess in being able to control the Fire Elemental. I shouldn't have underestimated that pale-skinned young man. The circle of fire surrounding him was very troublesome, there was no opening to attack. I didn't bring any magical weapons, a bow and arrows. How ridiculous. If in the end there is a commotion like this.

But I didn't lose my mind. The small knife that I use to cut pudding, I use as a temporary weapon. There is no other choice.

Using the pole beside me as a booster, [Lightning Elemental + Wind Elemental]. This time I can combine wind and lightning, making my movements faster and invisible. The combination of a light body, and lightning speed that looks like I can teleport to several places. It was only my movements that were fast, that the pale-skinned young man couldn't follow my movements.

In a pinch, my power rose by one level and so did one of the Primary Elementals activate on its own. I can't activate Lightning Elemental, but when pressed I can activate Lightning Elemental, even though it's just the basics. Unlike that pale-skinned young man, he was very good at controlling the Fire Elemental.

My movements are getting faster. The circle of fire protecting the pale-skinned youth couldn't burn me. The circle of fire was less fast than my speed, the young man was more alert. A direct kick to his waist almost made him fall, but the young man regained his balance.

"I'm not afraid of you. You're just a barbarian living in a backward region!"

Once again the pale-skinned young man made me angry, and my strength increased even more. An outpouring of anger that cannot be contained, like a raging fire. My movements were so fast, it made me feel dizzy. My head throbbed suddenly.

The flames spread very quickly but didn't burn my clothes. I returned to a safe place. Panting, I almost couldn't breathe because the pressure hitting my body was so strong. Plus, I was in an uncontrollable rage. In my hand, there was a small knife that could be used as a weapon to attack the pale-skinned young man.

I concentrated, channeling spirit aura, sharpening the knife in my hand. An unexpected attack, seeing the young man startled, and I was right in front of his eyes. I kicked his chin with my foot covered in leather shoes. The young man encouraged, holding his reddened chin.

Once again, the pale-skinned young man lost his prey. I smiled a little, the young man couldn't see my very fast movements. A small knife was in front of his eyes. The young man couldn't dodge and this small knife would stick into his eyeball.

My desire to kill that spoiled young man, that small knife almost hurt his eye. My body was blown away, and the table in the garden was split in two. My body was suddenly on top of the table debris. The attack just now was so fast, I didn't even notice it at all.

Like identical twins, only their height and age are very different. The man wore a red headband on his head, his red robe billowing in the cool air.

"Papa." The pale-skinned young man called the man 'Papa'. Of course. After his son came, now it was his father's turn to come and want to gang up on me. Between grandmother, children, and grandchildren, they are equally arrogant.

The pale-skinned young man approached his father, complaining like a child. "Papa, I almost died at the hands of poor people."

"How dare a lowly person like you hurt my son?!"

The relationship between father and son is no different between me and Father. The young man smiled lightly, his hand was on his neck, making a knife-like stab at the neck.

"You're dead! My father is the strongest Mage," said the young man proudly.

Boasting about his father, I seem to be speechless. Two elementals at once, Main Elemental and Attribute Elemental. The flames in the left hand and the ice crystals in the right hand rolled into a fire ice storm. I dodged the ice firestorm. The firestorm burned the vines and frost froze the burning vines. The fire was in the frozen frost, but it was not extinguished at all.

I didn't expect that guy to be so strong. Probably at level 60, quite strong for a Second Stage Intermediate Magus. Although his level is still far below Lord Carlos and Lord Ezhel who are at level 90.

The system for upgrading a Mage is taught in academics. Beginner Magus and Junior Magus are divided into three levels, Senior Magus is divided into four levels, Master Magus, Emperor Magus, and Great Magus. One exception to the Magus Saint is the legendary title of strongest Mage, with the highest level that only a god can have, namely level 100.

So far, there are only three Mages who have high levels, but not up to level 100. No Mage has been able to break through to the Magus Saint level. Queen Catherine has the title of Grand Magus, and her magic spirit power is at level 98. I know general information from information books, general information that can be accessed from the library. Queen Catherine is one level above King Horace who is at level 99.

I'm pressed, this fire ice storm traps me in a circle. It was like there was a strong magnet that made me unable to escape. The ice flowers shot out, the tip of the ice flower was very sharp, and there were hundreds of ice flowers heading toward me. I couldn't parry or dodge, this circle of ice fire made me immobile and helpless.

When I almost died at the hands of that man. The ice flowers broke into small droplets that fell to the ground. The blue aura formed small wind waves destroying the ice flowers. As usual, Father showed a flat face. The man was not as big as my father, he was nothing compared to Father who was tall and big. Like a burly wrestler.

Father and son both had little guts, brave at first, but like frightened ants.

"I won't let you hurt my son."

Words like that are what I need to hear again. Father made me feel like a weak and helpless little boy, unable to defend himself.

"You stop making noise in the palace. If His Majesty finds out, you will be in big trouble." A man with bright red hair that I didn't recognize at all. He tried to stop the fighting, but it didn't work at all.

Could it be that the important meeting ended very quickly, or rather, Father chose to leave the meeting amid quite a heated debate? Father's face looked increasingly flat and the lines on his face confused me. Father never showed such an angry face. If something happened to me, Father would be very angry. But, this time, what important meeting made Father show an annoyed expression?

Ivory Ravinstill is a middle official, from the Ravinstill Noble Family and his son is named Isaak Ravinstill. Noble Families and Noble Clans are almost the same, only that the Noble Clan oversees several people who are members of the Noble Clan. Different from the Noble Family which has family ties, and royal blood.

I did the right thing, defending the poor old merchant. Rich people like them can only oppress, and use their wealth only to oppress the weak.

Father's anger reached its peak, a red aura covered his entire body, a flame of anger. The man stepped back, his strength level was very far from Father's at level 80. No wonder the people of Hill Valley were proud of Father, admiring him as the strongest Mage. Father was at his peak as the strongest Mage, alongside the strongest Mage in the Kingdom of Andalus.

The magic aura was very strong, the air became very hot. Some people in the palace area waved their hands. The pressure was so strong and the air was hot. Father was in a fit of excessive anger. Not wanting to create a mess that would get Father into trouble, I tried to calm Father down. "Dad, calm yourself."

Father couldn't be calmed down at all, I couldn't even get him to calm down. Usually, I'm the one who doesn't calm down when I'm angry, now, what's different is that Father can't control his anger.

The fireballs condensed, forming a ball of fire that was extremely hot. Even the ice shield that Ivory had enchanted couldn't extinguish the fireball. I can feel the heat. Creates a very hot fireball, covered in incandescent lava. Nothing could stop the fireball that wanted to burn Ivory.

Sharp blades appeared out of thin air in the air, hissing and slashing sounds cutting through the fireballs. An undesirable figure appeared before the eyes. Queen Catherine was in the middle of a fighting situation. Her long, loosely tied purple hair waved in the air. His sharp green eyes looked hatefully at Father.

"Jim, stop causing trouble! Until now, your bad behavior hasn't disappeared. That's why I'm sick of seeing your bad temper."

Father didn't care and said, "That's none of your business, Cathy. Oh, I should call you Queen Catherine."

Father provoked a commotion and angered Queen Catherine. The woman stomped her staff on the ground. The powerful aura radiated enveloped the entire queen, even the magic spirit power levels of the woman and Father were at different levels. But, Father doesn't care at all.

Good relationships that existed in the past must end in bad relationships in the present. Queen Catherine didn't release so much power, the purple gemstone on her scepter glowed brightly. A red aura enveloped Father's body, his large hands clenched tightly.

The two of them will fight here, it will put the whole palace in a big uproar. I do not condone Father's actions in going berserk here. In times of urgency like this, I was very stupid, putting up my body, and holding back Father's attacks that were overflowing uncontrollably. Of course, I was the target of his attack.

My body was numb, but my sense of hearing was still functioning, even if it was just a small buzz. Father's scream was like an echo in my ears. A hard impact hit my body, there was something that made the impact slightly muffled, but it still had a numbing effect.

The sky looked bright, but something made the sky dark. It wasn't the sky that was darkening, but my eyes were tightly closed, and my consciousness was fading away. I don't know what happened next.