Bloody Battle (Part Two)

As the incantation took effect, powerful, pure mana poured ceaselessly from Gao Jing's body, spreading in every direction.

His body floated upward at the same time.

Around him, clusters of bright, searing flames materialized without a sound.

Beautiful and deadly!

Among all fire spells below the Legendary level, Flame Storm ranked firmly in the top three for sheer power.

Although Flame Storm was not a secret technique, anyone who reached the level of a Grand Wizard could cultivate it.

Yet this high-rank spell was extremely difficult to master and placed exceptionally stringent demands on the caster's mental power.

The hundreds upon hundreds of flames suspended around Gao Jing were all manifestations of mana condensed through his mental power. The stronger that power, the more flames he could control, and the more devastating his Flame Storm would become.

Otherwise, how could a few dozen or a hundred flames form a storm?

Beyond that, casting Flame Storm also tested a wizard's control over spells. If even a single flame slipped out of control, the spell could fail or even backlash against its caster!

Gao Jing had not mastered Flame Storm for very long. In terms of spell-control finesse, he certainly could not match those seasoned Great Shamans.

But Gao Jing's greatest advantage lay in his mental power, which far surpassed that of others at his level!

More than three thousand flames had ignited around him!

All the balls of fire began whirling around Gao Jing, and the presence of raging flames filled the air above Abyss City's square.

And this entire process took only a few short breaths!

Every Blood Moon wizard who witnessed the scene felt their scalp prickle and their whole body shudder.

They all knew Gao Jing was about to unleash Flame Storm, and they understood all too well