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Merilon moved, and intense fluctuations of wind elements rose from his body.
Whoosh.
In almost an instant, Merilon vanished from sight.
Merlin's heart jolted. When he had silently observed from afar before, he had known that Merilon's wind Spell was the speed-type Spell he had dreamed of—its speed was astonishing.
But being a spectator and being an opponent were entirely different experiences. Especially against such terrifying speed—Merilon's figure vanished in the blink of an eye. Merlin's entire body tensed as his Mental Power spread out in full, closely monitoring every movement around him.
Merilon had merely disappeared from Merlin's line of sight. Merlin could still catch his figure with Mental Power, but with the other side moving so quickly, striking him was exceedingly difficult.
Boom.
As countless thoughts flashed through Merlin's mind, a blaze suddenly appeared behind him. The scorching heat made even Merlin feel a powerful threat.
Freezing Spell!
Without any hesitation, Merlin activated the Spell Model and released a Freezing Spell. A wave of cold air drifted backward, blocking a vast swath of searing flames behind him.
But Merilon did not linger at all. He struck and fled, leaving Merlin unable to pinpoint his exact location.
"Hmph, let's see just how fast you can be!"
A sharp glint flashed through Merlin's eyes. He had originally intended to conserve his magic power, but now it seemed there was no need. Releasing one or two Spells alone could not possibly threaten Merilon.
Fireball!
Merlin's Fireball held the most abundant magic power. He directly released nearly ten small fireballs, paying no heed to Merilon's specific position as he blasted them