"He... he's an Intermediate Level mage in two elements?!"
Luo Song finally understood why he had lost. The Light Blessing on that kid hadn't come from a teacher. He had cast it himself!
But that didn't make sense. If the kid had reached Intermediate Level in the Light Element, why hadn't he used Light Blessing when he was clearly in danger earlier?
"Your Ice Lock was blocked by Light Blessing, and your opponent had already cast Thunderbolt. You had your eyes closed and showed no sign of using a Magic Tool, so I stepped in... By the rules, you lost."
Gu Han hadn't expected it either. As Ice Lock was about to strike Mo Fan, he had been ready to cast Light Blessing himself.
Who could have known Mo Fan had been hiding that move? He hadn't needed protection at all.
Strength, cunning, talent... all in one person. He truly deserved to be called a genius!
Beneath the shield of light, Mo Fan smiled at Luo Song's resentful face.
He breathed a sigh of relief. He had spent the whole fight setting this up precisely to catch Luo Song off guard.
Keeping up the act had been tiring, though. He'd had to dodge all those incoming spells for dear life.
"Little fatty, a loss is a loss. You've still got work to do."
Hearing that infuriating voice, Luo Song couldn't help admiring him from the bottom of his heart, despite his frustration.
He had been certain his opponent couldn't cast Intermediate Magic with the Light Element and that victory was his. Reality had slapped him hard.
He drew a deep breath, his gaze firm, and said earnestly,
"I lost this time, but next time I'll definitely win!"
Mo Fan paused, surprised the little fatty had admitted defeat. Then he nodded