Bare-Handed Magic Shattering, The Ancient One's Contempt!

"What a boost in power!"

"You're incredible!"

Harris gazed at Ren with adoration, his cheeks flushed red.

"Nothing special. I've just seen more things than you."

Ren waved his hand.

“Let's keep fighting. Your Magic is pretty interesting.”

Ren smiled.

"Ding!"

“The host observed Harris casting the Magic ‘Radocan Beam.’”

“Congratulations, host. You have mastered this Magic.”

“The system has optimized ‘Radocan Beam,’ greatly increasing its power.”

The system notification rang out in his mind.

Ren was delighted.

He hadn't expected the Light Spirit Race's Magic system to be completely independent.

That was great.

He had picked up another new skill for free!

Ren stared at Harris expectantly.

Harris recited the spell again.

Complex white rays danced before the huge magic staff.

Soon, a sharp white crystal condensed into shape.

Immediately afterward.

Dense clusters of crystals appeared around Harris.

Dazzling—and deadly.

“Light Fury Crystal Spikes! He's using Light Fury Crystal Spikes!”

“Harris has even mastered this move. He's getting serious.”

"The Ancient One, your disciple is in trouble."

Kasido shouted.

"I refuse to believe he can catch this move with his bare hands!"

"What if he catches it?" The Ancient One countered.

"Hmph!"

"If he can catch it, I'll immediately take him as my master!"

"Even I wouldn't dare take this attack head-on with my bare hands."

"I admit your disciple has some ability."

"But there's no way he can catch it barehanded!"

Kasido shouted through clenched teeth.

"Fine. Prepare to call me Master."

The Ancient One glanced at him.

"We'll see!"

Kasido issued a harsh challenge.

He hurriedly turned to the arena, his expression tense.

Harris launched his attack.

Crystals filled the sky as they shot forward with terrifying sharpness.

They were incredibly hard energy crystals.

Their penetrating power was terrifying.

The hardest metal of the Light Spirit Race