Li hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he decided to make a move. After all, the other side did not dare to kill him. Even if he could not beat them, they would never dare do anything serious to him. With that in mind, Li began to act. At the very least, August in his current state absolutely could not use any highly destructive magic.
It was not that he could not—August simply did not know any large-scale spells.
Li searched through his memories and found that this guy had solid magical fundamentals, but when it came to actually using magic, he only knew a single Fireball spell!
Li sighed and swiftly began chanting. He could cast Fireball instantly, of course, but that was the ability of a fifth-level mage. Though no one would notice if he used it now, attentive people would soon discover that there was a genius at the magic academy who had reached the fifth level at such a young age...
Li did not want to become famous. Although he chanted quickly, he still limited himself to the appearance of a third- or fourth-level mage. With a wave of one hand, the fireball shot toward the opposing archer's face.
That archer had actually been holding back all along. The arrows he fired were practice arrows with their tips removed, and he had aimed only at the parts of their bodies with the thickest flesh. But that bunch did not care about any of that. They merely kept desperately brawling with their opponents.
The moment Li threw out that Fireball, the archer reacted. He fired an arrow backhandedly, detonating the fireball in midair. But just as it exploded, another Fireball came hurtling toward him. This time, he had no chance to fire another arrow and