The most powerful wizard in the magic world

Gel's eyes were like the starry sky in the cold winter, cold and firm. Through the gaps in his armor, the cold air was directed towards the enemies around him.

"Do you think this can stop me?" The enemy in the shadow sneered, his voice as low as thunder coming from a distance.

"I'm not afraid of you!" Gerlin responded coldly, holding up the huge ice sword with both hands. The air suddenly condensed, as if even time had stopped at this moment. His heartbeat was as fierce as a war drum, and every beat encouraged him to take the next step.

"Foolish knight, you only have borrowed power temporarily. How can you fight against the real darkness?" The enemy laughed, and shadows twisted and turned around him, as if trying to devour Gerlin.

"True power comes from faith, not magic alone." Gerlin said calmly. Although he knew that what the other party said was true, his faith made him fearless. "For the sake of light and those innocent lives, I will never retreat!"

"It's ridiculous how fragile your faith is in the face of death." The enemy stretched out his hand and instantly summoned a ball of black mist, trying to draw Gerlin in.

"Use your darkness to test my ice!" Gerlin shouted, and the giant sword drew a graceful arc in his hand. Suddenly a cold current surged out and rushed straight towards the black fog.

"Hmph!" The enemy snorted coldly. The black fog and the cold current merged, instantly bursting out dazzling sparks, and a strange smell filled the air. Gerlin was not afraid. He gradually felt his own strength increasing, and that power surged like a tide.

"See, my power is beyond your imagination." Hope ignited in Gerlin's heart. At the same time, the silver light of the armor became more and more dazzling, as if responding to his determination. "The fusion of ice and fire is the real beginning of this struggle!"

At this moment, a figure quietly appeared and broke the confrontation between the two. The man was wearing a white robe, with a cold face and a sharp gaze. "Gerlin, retreat! This is not a situation you can handle!"

"You are..." Gerlin raised his head and recognized this man. He was Amir, the former vice-captain of the Knights, who was now wandering in the outside world and studying ancient magic.

"We shouldn't fight here." Amir said sternly, "You have become stronger, but you have also brought greater danger."

"I can't retreat!" Gerling answered firmly, his eyes were bright. He didn't want to give up. This was not only his personal battle, but also for those who were looking forward to the light.

"Do you think everything will turn out well if you face it alone?" Amir sighed, his face bitter. "Believe me, some things are much more complicated than you think."

The enemy sneered and took the opportunity to interrupt: "It seems that your friends don't think highly of you, Gerling. Do you want to give up together? You know, it's much easier to join the darkness than to fight alone."

"I would rather die here than betray my faith!" Gerling roared, the flame of fighting spirit in his heart ignited again at this moment. "I will protect my beliefs, and no one can shake me!"

Amir frowned and looked at Gerling seriously, as if he was worried about his impulsiveness. "If you insist on fighting, let me help you."

"Are you joining the darkness too?" Gerlin raised a sarcastic smile, but did not respond immediately. At this time, his attention had been attracted by the enemy.

"This is not a game," Amir said frankly. "We now have a common enemy. Only by joining forces can we get out of this predicament."

"Okay, then we'll go together." Gerling finally agreed, but he still had doubts in his heart.

"You are not as strong as you are when you unite." The enemy sneered, the black fog continuing to grow thicker behind him, "You are only seeking your own death."

"Really? Then let us show you our determination!" Gerlin roared, and the huge ice sword drew a beautiful arc in the air, the sword light flashing, like a meteor streaking through the night sky. He and Amir launched the attack at the same time, the silver light and the cold air intertwined, like a bright star.

"What a stupid choice." The enemy raised the corners of his mouth slightly and pushed his hands forward. The dark cage surged in from all directions like a huge wave, surrounding Gerlin and Amir.

"No time to hesitate!" Amir said firmly, chanting a spell and quickly using magic to resist the storm. He turned back and said to Gerlin: "Gather our strength! Use all your faith!"

"I will give you strength!" Gerlin responded firmly, with all his desire for light surging in his heart. He raised his giant sword, pointing the tip of the sword in the direction of the enemy, and a strong chill enveloped the entire space, temporarily blocking the invasion of darkness.

"That's not the case!" Amir reminded, "Only when we focus our faith together can our strength be multiplied!"

Gerlin's heart was shaken, and then a clear signal came from the depths of his mind. He closed his eyes and silently recited countless beliefs in his heart. In an instant, a stronger light surged from the ice giant sword.

"Now!" Amir took the opportunity to shout loudly. He was also trying his best to activate magic. A wonderful resonance was formed between the two of them, almost completely locking the target's center of gravity.

The two forces merged violently in the air, forming a brilliant vortex that even tore apart the darkness and turned it into an incredible flame.

"This is..." Gerlin felt that the trust between him and Amir had reached its peak, and his power was growing, like an endless sea of ​​stars holding back the surging black tide.

A huge amount of energy was released in an instant, rushing towards the enemy and transforming into a ball of brilliant starlight, as if lighting up the entire sky.

"How is it possible..." The enemy looked shocked. The black fog actually became weak in that instant and was unable to withstand this huge force.

"This is the power of faith!" Gerlin roared, and the giant ice sword chopped down like a giant beast. In an instant, the whole environment shook.

"Don't let your guard down!" Amir warned, calmly using magic to assist. Although they had gained a certain advantage, the opponent's trump card was still unknown.

The energy fluctuations gradually spread and shot straight towards the enemy. The enemy roared in pain, and the black mist on his body was torn into pieces.

"This...can't end here!" Unspeakable madness flashed in the enemy's eyes, and his roar was as deafening as thunder, accompanied by a tearing atmosphere, as if to destroy everything around him.