Jason did not die, and he walked step by step out of the hall, staring fixedly at Merlin with an ugly expression.
Merlin was also observing Jason, and he keenly noticed that a layer of translucent light shield enveloped Jason, and elemental light from the outside was constantly being sucked into it by this translucent light shield.
Spell scroll? And it far exceeds the scope of a first-level spell!
Merlin muttered in a low voice. He could sense that this layer of translucent light shield on Jason was also a spell, and a spell of no low level at all—something Jason could by no means cast.
There was only one explanation: Jason was carrying a spell scroll. After Merlin caught him off guard by releasing the freezing spell and the greater fireball, Jason sensed the threat, took out the spell scroll, and directly activated the spell within it.
Walking slowly out of the hall, Jason seemed to have heard Merlin's murmurs. A smile appeared at the corners of his mouth as he said, "That's right, a spell scroll. I am carrying a spell scroll on me. The spell within the scroll is the purely defensive second-level spell, Holy Light Circle. Humble heretic, your insidious scheme did not succeed. Now it's your turn to face judgment!"
Merlin's eyes narrowed slightly. A rich white light surged from Jason, and turbulent elemental light gathered, causing a trace of danger to arise in Merlin's heart.
He knew that Jason was about to release a first-level spell!
"Holy Light Judgment!"
Sure enough, Jason brought his hands together, as if offering a prayer, and shouted loudly.
As his voice fell, streams of white light rapidly condensed, rolling in overwhelmingly to cover the sky. The dazzling white light faintly eclipsed the sun in the sky.
This was