A man's figure was controlling flames, fighting on the edge of a city shrouded in night.
His opponent was a technologist.
Also a participant, technologists could better unleash the power of their armor through modifications, and could improve their strength by creating or purchasing all kinds of technological creations with different effects.
In low-rank battles, they often held the advantage.
But high temperatures, burning, explosions, melting, ignition.
Controlling flames in various forms and making use of all their magical properties, sometimes releasing them outward, sometimes coating his body or weapon with them, he faced technological equipment that was either powerful or bizarre.
Yet he still gradually seized the advantage in the battle.
In the end, the Force Field Generator of the Constant Temperature Shield overheated and exploded, and a fiery tornado like a giant python surged toward the technologist to swallow him whole!
But halfway there, everything suddenly froze.
The man, the flames, the technologist, and the nighttime alley all vanished as the Holographic Projection, nearly identical to the real scenery, shut down.
In the vast, empty Underground Training Ground of Mirror Space, El's unchanging voice sounded:
"Detected that Fang Ran's concentration has declined for the fourth time. Considering that reducing sleep time through abilities may have side effects,"
"it is recommended that training end early tonight."
Only upon hearing its voice did he suddenly come back to himself, realizing that the battle before him had returned to a vast white space.
Fang Ran lightly shook his head. He had actually gotten distracted again.
Selecting battle records of similar abilities from Ling's database and learning to simulate others' control techniques was one of the efficient ability-training routines designed by El.
It was just that he kept thinking about what had happened during the day, making it hard for him to