The most powerful wizard in the magic world

That was his unique recipe for medicine, which could create a formidable wall of fire, burning anything that stood in the way of his plan. A sinister light flashed in his eyes, and his gaze was fixed on the hidden Soran and the blond apprentice.

"Soran, blond brother, it seems your hiding place is no longer safe." Gerlin's voice was low but threatening. The smell of gunpowder filled the air, like a volcano about to erupt.

The blond apprentice seemed a little flustered. He was approached by the wall of fire before he could react. He beat the bushes beside him and said through gritted teeth, "We don't intend to be engulfed by flames, Gerlin! I didn't expect you to be so ruthless!"

"Ruthless? Oh, don't make it sound so nice, this is just a game of survival." Gerlin smiled coldly, and the wall of fire rose, gradually trapping the two in a small space. Fireworks' skin was dyed with a dazzling orange-red, as if provoking them.

Soran raised his head and looked at Gerlin firmly, "Do you think this alone can make us surrender? We will not escape, even in the face of your threats, we will not back down!"

"What's courage? In a completely desperate situation, your courage will be of no use." Gerlin looked at them with contempt in his eyes.

The blond apprentice suddenly noticed the burning bushes around him: "We have to find a way to break through this wall of fire! There is no time!" He nervously warned Soran.

"Calm down!" Soran whispered. He crossed his hands, thinking about how to get out of trouble. "We need to find its weakness. Do you remember the potion that can resist fire?"

The blond apprentice nodded eagerly, "Of course! But we need time to get it!"

"Time? It only makes it more deadly." Gerling's laughter echoed through the bushes, as if mocking their struggle.

"The fire wall also has its limits, Gerlin. We only need a little time to find a solution." Soran said firmly. He didn't know if he could really find a solution, but he had to keep his confidence to prevent the blond apprentice from panicking.

"What are you talking about?" Gellin pretended to be disdainful and raised his hand to point at the wall of fire he created. "Do you think you can fight back? In front of me, it's just a useless struggle."

"Useless struggle? Wait and see how we will reverse the situation!" The blond apprentice's voice revealed an indomitable spirit. He moved aside to avoid the approaching flames, and at the same time, quietly looked for an opportunity.

"Too easy." Gerlin said lightly, and with a flick of his finger, the flames rushed towards the blond apprentice. The scorching airflow almost swallowed him up.

"Quick! Follow me! Here!" Soran suddenly sensed another way out of the dilemma and suggested. He pulled the blond apprentice to avoid the attack of the fire and fled into the depths of the jungle.

"Do you think you can escape from me?" Gerling's voice followed behind like thunder in the haze. He began to increase the intensity of the fire wall, trying to suppress the two people into a desperate situation.

"I must have a way to stop you!" Soran thought anxiously while running, and gradually realized in his heart that they needed to combine all their strength to fight Gerlin.

Although the blond apprentice felt a little scared, he managed to keep calm: "Sauron, how should we fight back? We can't hide passively anymore!"

"I know!" Soran answered decisively, "If we can get close to him, we can use the hidden potion to suppress his flames. We will definitely find an opportunity!"

Gerlin noticed their intentions and was secretly nervous. He had to speed up and try to block their way. "You have no chance! I will make you pay for everything you did today!"

"Ridiculous self-confidence." Soran turned around and said in a stern tone, "Our strength is definitely not something you can estimate alone."

"What a naive idea! Your foolish attempt to resist in front of me will only accelerate your demise!" Gerlin's voice gradually became louder, and the flames seemed to sense his anger and burned more fiercely.

The blond apprentice was a little flustered, "Sauron, we must find a way to disperse the flames!"

"Yes, I have a plan!" Soran's voice suddenly became firm, as if he realized something. "Tell me what characteristics the trees around here have."

"Many plants in this bush are fire-resistant, but there is a plant called the Fuze tree, which has a special sap that can quickly extinguish flames." The blond apprentice said after a moment of contemplation.

"That's our hope!" Soran's eyes sparkled. "Lead Gerlin close to the Blessing Tree. When he's not paying attention, we can disperse his flames!"

"But he certainly won't be fooled easily!" The blond apprentice frowned tightly, his words revealing uneasiness.

"We must attract his attention." Soran said in a deep voice, "You lead his sight away from the front first, and I will approach from behind."

"This... is too dangerous!" The blond apprentice did not have absolute confidence and showed hesitation.

"I believe in you. Only if we work together can we win." Soran patted his shoulder and said firmly, "Be brave and show our strength!"

"Okay, I will try my best to attract his attention." The blond apprentice finally made up his mind, took a deep breath and prepared to go all out.

"Come on, do it!" Soran whispered. Their fate depended on the choice they made at this moment, and they had the responsibility to become heroes.

The blond apprentice slowly stepped out of hiding, speaking loudly and fearlessly: "Gerlin, can your fire threaten me? You are nothing more than a magician who likes to play tricks!"

"You finally dared to stand up." A sly smile gradually appeared on Gerlin's face, and the flames he released surrounded him, as if responding to his provocation, "As long as you dare to take a step forward, I will make you swallow the bitter fruit of fire!"

"Be careful!" Soran watched from a distance, secretly worried about the blond apprentice. He had to act quickly when the time was right.

The blond apprentice pretended to be calm and continued to control the situation: "You are too naive to think that threats like yours can scare me, Gerlin!"

"You're right." Gerlin smiled and began to raise his finger, ready to attack the blond apprentice. "It's a pity that you will have to pay the price for your arrogance!"

"It is because of your arrogance that I will not back down!" Seeing that the time had come, the blond apprentice exclaimed and shouted, "Now, Soran!"

Following this order, Soran decisively began to move. He quickly found the blessing tree and prepared to fight back with potions in the gaps between the flames.