The most powerful wizard in the magic world

"Yuren, are we really going to continue? I heard that there are several low-level apprentices active ahead." An apprentice named Amy asked timidly, his voice so low that it was almost covered by the wind.

"Yeah, Yoren, they won't know we are here." Another apprentice, Dirk, looked extremely nervous, his hands tightly gripping his weapon, as if ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

Yuren turned around, a smile on his face, his eyes gleaming with confidence, "They are just a group of weak ants. As long as we act carefully, there will be no problem. What's more, meeting them here is a good opportunity for us to improve our strength."

Amy's heartbeat quickened as she recalled the unfortunate incident she had seen in this secret realm a few days ago: those low-level apprentices were mercilessly killed, their blood staining the ground red. And in their eyes, there was only despair.

"I...I don't want to be an ant." Amy swallowed and tried to make her voice sound firm.

"Don't be afraid, follow me closely." Yuren took the initiative to walk forward and took a step towards the shadow in front.

As the three of them continued to go deeper, the light around them became dimmer. A few fallen leaves on the ground were gently stepped on, making a rustling sound. In such an environment, any slight sound could cause unnecessary panic. Suddenly, they heard a loud noise, such as metal colliding and low curses. It was the sound of fighting.

"There's someone over there!" Dirk's face turned pale in an instant, and he hurriedly grabbed Yuren's arm.

"Don't get excited, just observe." Yuren whispered, quickly squatted down, and looked towards the source of the sound. At this moment, his eyes were like a hunter, focused and sharp.

"It's Mankro's apprentice! No, it's the third-class one! Don't come near!" Amy hurriedly pulled Radek. The uneasiness in her heart continued to grow, and this uneasiness became even stronger when facing a powerful enemy.

As they were carefully hiding, the light in front of them attracted their attention. Two low-level apprentices were being besieged by another third-level apprentice. The apprentice was tall and had a stern face. He held a shining long sword in his hand, and the sword light was as dazzling as a cold star.

"Hurry, run away!" One of the low-level apprentices said in a panic, but before he could finish his words, he was stabbed by the opponent's sword. Blood splattered and dissipated in the air along with a miserable howl.

"Do you think you can escape? How ridiculous!" The tall third-level apprentice sneered and turned to another low-level apprentice who tried to fight back. His sword cut through the air, leaving a sharp sound of wind.

A raging fighting spirit ignited in Yoren's heart, like a raging fire. He suddenly said, "We should help them!"

Amy looked at him in horror and said anxiously, "Are you crazy? I'm afraid there is no hope for them!"

"Even so, we can't just stand by and watch!" Yuren responded in a firm tone, with a resolute look in his eyes. He turned to Dirk and said, "Come with me, get ready for the fight!"

Dirk hesitated, but with Yoren's encouragement, he nodded reluctantly. The two of them quickly packed their equipment and prepared to march to the battlefield. At this time, Amy was extremely worried, but she still followed.

The three men approached the battle area silently. Yu Lun quietly took out his short knife and said in a deep voice: "Watch the opportunity and coordinate the attack!"

Just as the tall third-class apprentice was about to deliver the final blow, Yuren suddenly jumped out from behind the tree, his knife flashing, "Stop!"

The tall apprentice turned around suddenly with a look of disdain on his face, "Oh, there is a small character here, what a prey that has been delivered to my doorstep!" The sword in his hand drew an elegant arc and pointed directly at Yuren's heart.

"Hurry! Fight! Our chance has come!" Yuren shouted, muttering combat terms, and the power in his body suddenly surged out. He knew that this was an opportunity that could not be missed.

Dirk followed closely behind. Although his fighting skills were insufficient, he still bravely rushed forward and tried to distract the enemy. Amy shook the weapon in her hand behind her, feeling extremely uneasy, but she did not want to retreat.

"You are overestimating your abilities! Come on, let me see what you can do!" The tall third-class apprentice smiled coldly, and the sword danced like the wind, rushing forward.

Yuren roared, and used his magic with all his strength. Strong energy was released from his fingers, forming a barrier to block the enemy's thrust. He didn't expect that facing a strong enemy, he was still a little scared, but he didn't back down. At this time, he had to prove his strength.

"Dirk! Amy! Take advantage of this opportunity to outflank them from the flank!" Yuren commanded loudly, his eyes like lightning, staring at the enemy, trying to find an opportunity to catch them off guard.

Dirk nodded, his spirits lifted. Although he was afraid, he summoned his inner courage and ran towards the enemy's flank, trying to find an opportunity to take advantage of.

Amy was confused, knowing that she was far inferior to him, but with Yu Lun's strong encouragement, she still mustered up the courage and followed him. In any case, she didn't want to be a spectator.

The tall third-class apprentice gradually realized their intention, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly, and used his sword more forcefully, trying to force Youren back.

"Do you think you can threaten me?" He snorted coldly, and with a flash of his body, the swords intersected and launched a fierce attack on Yuren. Almost instantly, the silence around him was broken, and the air was filled with the low hum of swords.

"Don't distract him! Seize the opportunity!" Yuren dodged again and again, anger surging in his heart. He must find an opportunity to defeat this enemy.

At this moment, Dirk successfully approached from the side and attacked the senior apprentice's back with all his strength, but his strength was not enough and he was easily blocked.

"Stupid!" The tall apprentice sneered in a low voice. As he turned around, the sword blade flashed and directly forced Dirk back, forcing him to retreat in embarrassment.

But at this moment, Yuren discovered the loophole when he turned around from the corner of his eye, and stabbed him decisively, "Now!"

"Go to hell!" he roared, stabbing the tall third-class apprentice in the heart with his short knife. With a scream, Oren's blade collided with the opponent's body, sparks flew.

"You..." The tall apprentice was hit before he could react, blood splattering everywhere. He looked up to the sky and screamed, his eyes full of disbelief, and then he fell heavily to the ground and lost consciousness.

"Success! We did it!" Dirk laughed excitedly, and the fear in his heart dissipated instantly.