C28 Magic Can Actually be Used like This

If Zhang Xing hadn't reacted swiftly, he would have been seriously injured by now—if not dead.

Even a Battlemaster of equal rank stood no chance against an Intermediate Magic Scholar, to say nothing of an Advanced Warrior.

Zhang Xing's magical and mental energies had long since eclipsed those of a High-Level Magician. He was certainly no weaker than a Primary Magic Instructor.

Moreover, the assailants who had ambushed Zhang Xing hadn't used their full strength, sparing him from injury.

But the rage within Zhang Xing had been kindled. He was incensed by the cowardly actions of the two Intermediate Magic Scholars!

Resolved to defeat them, Zhang Xing unleashed two Instant Primary Magic Arrows at the pair.

"You are too weak!"

The Magic Instructors sneered at Zhang Xing, dismissing his attack with a wave of their hands. Their more powerful Magic Arrows easily shattered Zhang Xing's.

"You've underestimated me!"

"Do you really think primary magic is that ineffective?"

Zhang Xing didn't pause. In a flash, he cast Pace Slowing Arts and Both Eyes Blind, two primary auxiliary spells, on the Magic Instructors.

Thunderbolt!

A high-level spell followed in quick succession!

The Magic Instructors realized their movements had become sluggish, their faces contorted with alarm.

They attempted to silently recite a Spell to dispel the magic, but as a greater threat loomed, they were forced to cast protective magic on themselves.

Suddenly, they were plunged into darkness.

Then, from the night's shadows, two silver Lightning bolts struck their heads with ruthless precision.

The Magic Instructors' heads burst into flames, their clothes torn, and they sustained injuries.

Once attacked, the Blind Arts dissipated, and their sight returned.

Although they were two levels above Zhang Xing and possessed considerably more magical energy, the Pace Slowing Arts lasted only three seconds.

Their bodies recovered, but their spirits were dampened.

"You're a bastard!"

One Magic Instructor began to speak, only to find his movements slowing once more.

The other, just as he raised his hands, also felt the onset of sluggishness.

The two magic instructors were seething with frustration at this moment!

They had underestimated Zhang Xing, never anticipating he would be such a formidable opponent!

Zhang Xing was far from the novice mage Master Clive had described, who knew nothing beyond a simple Fireball Arts.

He was proving to be even mightier than a high-level magician!

They had never imagined that such seemingly insignificant low-level magic could be so versatile.

As they pondered their next move, Zhang Xing cast Blind Arts again, plunging them into darkness and slowing the flow of magic within them, which left them in a state of fear.

Zhang Xing unleashed two more Thunderbolts!

This time, the lightning shattered their magical defenses, leaving them with minor wounds, yet still capable of continuing the battle.

But Zhang Xing wasn't about to let them off the hook.

He methodically cycled through the same three spells: first hampering their speed, then blinding them, and finally striking with lightning!

The once-arrogant magic instructors stood frozen like statues, helplessly awaiting the next blow.

Their rage was palpable.

Yet, they found themselves unable to utter a single word.