Chapter 8: The Increasing Combat Strength

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Realizing that he might have caused trouble, George ran away before being found out by the crowd.

If he was caught by Dean Saxon dean, he would definitely be skinned alive.

Since burning down the magic academy was such a serious issue, Dean Saxon would definitely search everywhere for the arsonist.

However, if he ran away now, wouldn’t everyone start suspecting him?

For this reason, George decided to pretend that he didn’t know anything.

Anyway, they didn’t know that it was he who did it.

Flustered, he tidied up his looks and ran around.

With a faked panting tone, he asked, “Dean, what happened?!”

George looked a little nervous.

However, Dean Saxon’s response shocked him.

George found that not only was Dean Saxon not angry, but he was also very happy.

That made him a little puzzled.

He didn’t know what Dean Saxon would do.

Then, the Dean replied, “It’s nothing. The academy needs to renovate.”

After he heard it, he instantly felt a sense of relief, for Dean Saxon didn’t care about the arsonist at all.

However, the seemingly happy Dean Saxon was actually heartbroken.

If it wasn’t for the fact that there were many people surrounding the academy, he would have exploded a long time ago.

As the sky gradually darkened, the crowd surrounding the North Magic Academy also dispersed.

Upon returning to the dormitory, George fantasized about the magic of fire magic.

Although he now had a certain level of strength in the academy, it was not certain how long he would stay in the academy.

He also did not know how much a magician could actually practice.

Perhaps he was a great genius in the academy, but outside, he would still be looked down upon by society.

“I have to practice at home again tomorrow,” thought Geroge.

Slowly, he fell asleep.

The next moment, George was instantly awakened by a sound.

“Ding! The magic energy was boosted 150 times.”

He was curious why the energy was always boosted while he was asleep.

Could it be that the system sincerely did not want him to sleep?

Every time he was about to sleep, the system would push the magic energy to George.

Therefore, he wanted to enter the system and ask about it, which could only be done the next day.

Nevertheless, upon seeing that he was awake, his roommate started to ask him many questions.

George’s roommate’s voice was amplified again.

At this moment, he was already awake, but he did not care too much. Soon, he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

The next morning, when the sky was still bright, George had already woken up.

George turned on the tap, but who knew that the sound of the tap was like a rainstorm.

It directly woke up his roommate.

“Why aren’t you sleeping early in the morning!”

Hurriedly, George turned off the tap and turned it on a little.

After he washed up, he directly walked to an empty space in the academy.

He began the path of cultivation.

“50 times.”

George felt the magic power in his entire body.

In the next moment, behind him, like a fire dragon, the power directly lit up the originally hazy sky.

George hurriedly withdrew it.

“This time, I have to control myself well. Otherwise, the academy might be in trouble again.”

Following that, a flame appeared in his hand.

Not only that, even his feet were wrapped in a ball of flame.

Slowly, he chanted an incantation, “The Flame of the Red Lotus buried deep in the darkness, please come forth now!”

Immediately, the fireball spell erupted.

At this moment, the objects around George seemed to be cooperating with George.

They all turned into fireballs and disappeared in mid-air.

Besides, George also practiced some self-defense skills.

Before every training, he would run a few laps around the school’s playground.

After all, this was also a way to improve his physical strength.

Apart from that, he also did some warm-up exercises.

When he was truly awake, George began to practice magic.

To a certain extent, his physical strength had already surpassed most of the magicians in the Magic Academy.

George woke up early every day and trained his body continuously. His biceps were also growing bit by bit.

At this moment, the flames on his hands were constantly erupting.

Suddenly, he burst out with unbelievable magic. Behind his back, a pair of flaming wings formed from fire magic.

However, it only lasted for a moment and soon disappeared.

A raging fire that burned in George’s body seemed to become stronger.

It could be clearly seen that his entire body was enveloped by his own magic.

In the next moment, this magic power brought along the objects around George and directly burst out.

“The flame of the Red Lotus buried deep in the dark underground, please show yourself now!”

At this moment, George’s fire magic seemed to have been upgraded.

It was as if it had evolved.

At this moment, the sky had already lit up.

However, the place where George was cultivating was a place that they rarely came to.

George continued to cultivate.

If they had seen it from afar, they would have only seen a ball of flame constantly swaying.

It was just like the ghostly flames that the people of the world talked about.

He might have been shocked if he had been seen at night.

At that moment, George was surrounded by his own fire.

That magic was directly unleashed by George’s will, which turned out to be a shock for himself.

“I haven’t even started chanting.”

Before George could chant the spell, the fire magic left George.

The fireball was instantly cast.

Before George could react.

George only imagined it in his heart.

After all, using one’s will to release one’s own magic was a secret manual that only high-level mages could master!

Surprisingly, George had comprehended it.

But he was only a low-level magic apprentice!

A low-level magic apprentice could actually master a secret technique that only high-level magicians could master??

T-This…

However, George didn’t dare to let down his vigilance.

He tried to use his mind to cast magic again.

Boom!

The fireball erupted again, which excited George.

The moment he stretched out his right hand, the fireball had already erupted.

Moreover, its power was indeed much stronger than reciting a spell.

It had always been his wish to overcome the problem of chanting a spell.

After all, a chant not only required one to learn the spell, but also tested one’s patience.

“Instant fireball spell.”

By now, he had already mastered the instant fireball spell.

However, he also wondered whether the power would last long.

Therefore, he tried to cast a spell again, and the result surprised him.