In fact, Mafa's outfit-changing magic was already a specialized spell that only a fifth-level mage could use.
Most people only learned one or two spells of this kind, because mastering them required an enormous amount of time. Some people could not master even one in their entire lives.
As Li watched the people before him perform magic demonstrations exactly as he had expected, he yawned in boredom. Just as he was about to fall asleep, the old man said, "Now, August, perform your magic demonstration."
Before Li could even step forward, he heard a wild voice laughing loudly. "Hahahaha! Is that the magic idiot? That idiot who only knows how to get perfect scores?"
"Maintain order!" the old man suddenly roared. At that moment, Li noticed the person who had been constantly mocking him. It was the tall youth who had just claimed that Mafa's magic had no destructive power at all.
Li slowly said, "Compared to being a magic idiot, I'd rather not become a gorilla that only knows how to howl."
After saying that, Li walked straight onto the field. The other person's eyes widened as he roared, "Kid, I challenge you to a duel!"
"Wait until I finish my demonstration," Li said slowly as he walked to the center of the square. He had already made up his mind. After the exam, he would definitely teach this guy a lesson—a very, very harsh lesson. One painful enough that he would never dare be so arrogant again.
Li slowly took his place in the middle of the field and said, "I will be demonstrating Fireball."
In truth, Li had no magic other than Fireball that he could reveal. Of the three spells he could currently use, one was Fireball, one was the Soul Reincarnation Technique, and one was