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Currently unable to connect to the magic net, he can of course cast spells.
But you can only use your own mana, and the mana consumption has increased geometrically.
If you don't use two fifth-ring spells, you have to lie down.
And the influence of not being able to perceive the overlapping of time and space is no less than the former.
Our space-time is not a plane, but an irregular shape that is constantly expanding.
Therefore there are many folds.
Pfister's flashing is actually similar to insects digging holes.
It is to break through these overlapping weak links, and pass through them, so as to implement space transfer.
Now Pfister can't even perceive.
Flashing is out of the question, of course.
If you want to move, you can only rely on walking.
Fortunately, he dabbled in a wide range, and immediately cast a relatively unorthodox spell 'oiling the soles of the feet'.
Increase own movement speed.
Make up for the lack of mobility.
Garona should also be subject to certain restrictions.
Now he hides in the shadows in a bit of embarrassment.
It's just that the occupations of the two are different.
The specific situation is unknown.
It can be said that after a face-to-face meeting, the two of Pfister fell into a huge passivity.
However, Medivh looked relaxed.
It seems that there is no effort at all.
At this moment, Pfister couldn't help but have a pessimistic thought: the result of the battle has nothing to do with their strength, but only with Medivh's seriousness.
The ensuing battle confirmed his guess.
Medivh easily suppressed him.
In order to save mana, Pfister casts mostly four-ring spells.
As for Medivh's fel magic, although he is not familiar with it, he knows that its power does not exceed this level.
But he was still no match.
The opponent's spellcasting speed is faster and the power is stronger.
Every time he sees hope and then feels despair.
Apparently Medivh was playing like a cat and a mouse.
Hope to hit him in all directions.
Gradually, Pfister's mana was less than half, and he was cornered by the opponent.
The front line of life and death is at stake.
At this moment, he couldn't help cursing in his heart: "Damn it, why hasn't Lothar come here! If you drag it on, Medivh will break it down one by one, and everyone will only be able to meet in the underworld (Shadow Realm)..."
Chapter 29 The Final Battle]
Medivh seemed tired of it.
Showed an impatient expression.
A strong corrupt energy radiated from his body, obviously guiding some stronger magic.
Prepare to bring the battle to an end.
It's a pity that Lothar still hasn't arrived.
However, Garona, who had been using the throwing knife secretly, saw that the interruption was fruitless, and finally took action herself.
Stepping on the gale, he appeared on Medivh's flank and kicked towards the opponent's abdomen.
But Medivh has long guarded against her move.
The green light of the eyes was blazing, and a row of light beams similar to eye ridges were shot out.
Garona didn't expect that when he cast the spell, he still had the strength to fight back.
He strode forward, turned around and fled.
But Medivh's eyes are like a shadow.
It's not slower than her speed.
Seeing that Garona was about to encounter difficulties, Pfister had to use ice modeling magic to make crampons.
Grab the opponent and throw it away.
The half-orc girl then sneaked into the shadows.
During this period, Medivh focused on two tasks, and the spellcasting was still in progress, and it was already nearing completion.
At this moment, a huge ball of fel energy manifested.
Immediately afterwards, the flames of fel energy were shot continuously, and they rushed towards Pfister.
The power of ordinary flames alone is not inferior to that of great magic.
Not to mention the sphere itself.
In order to rescue Garona, Pfister missed the best chance to escape.
Currently only hardwired can be selected.
And Pfister has been staring at the area where Garona disappeared.
Seeing that the other party didn't show up again, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.