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Shuizhou, Qing Mountain
The Magic Inspection Committee is currently on-site investigating the traces of the fire. They hope to find useful information. The burned area is surrounded by a yellow line, and onlookers outside the circle are watching the excitement.
The head of the inspection committee, Gu Ci, suddenly discovered a bloodstain in a charred area. He used his hand to sweep away the surface ash, revealing a bloodstain that twisted and turned on the ground, resembling a magic circle. Gu Ci ordered his men to clear away the surface soot, and soon a huge magic circle appeared before their eyes. The photographers quickly took pictures.
Inspector Mo Chuan said, "There was a big fire here last night. The villagers living at the foot of the mountain discovered it and hurried up the mountain to check. The color of the fire was purple."
Gu Ci's face changed, "Purple?"
Mo Chuan said, "Yes, and they also said that the fire couldn't be extinguished with water," pointing to the villagers outside the circle.
Gu Ci crossed the yellow line and found the local village chief. "Who saw the fire last night?" The village chief quickly brought the people who had seen the fire to Gu Ci. A teenage boy said, "The color of the fire was really purple. We all saw it." Others nodded in agreement.
"We tried to put out the fire with water, but it just wouldn't go out. In the end, the fire went out on its own."
Gu Ci also asked some questions, then let them go home, and the inspection team's personnel also disbanded and returned to the office. Last night, Luer Lanke, who fled overnight, found an abandoned temple to rest for the night.
Just woke up, and immediately adjusted the magic in my body. The battle last night made my soul more complete than before. I think it must be the Purple Flame Flow repairing my soul. In the magical world, humans primarily study magic, with other subjects being secondary. Some people can use magic from birth, known as innate magic users, while others learn to use magic later in life, known as acquired magic users. There is no difference or hierarchy between innate and acquired magic users. Water, Fire, Thunder, Wind, and Earth are the common five major magic systems. Healing, Illusion, Sealing, and Summoner are a few rare magic types that only a few people can learn. In addition to studying magic, mages also need to practice close combat and fighting skills regularly.
She didn't stop to catch her breath until she heard a strange noise in her stomach. She planned to go out and find something to eat, but as she took a deep breath and lifted her foot to open the door, suddenly a series of footsteps approached, and someone kicked the door open. A young woman with a serious and panicked expression, disheveled clothes, completely unaware of Luer Lanke standing nearby, rushed into the temple and hid behind a Buddha statue.
A group of men, similar in age to the young woman, gradually approached the temple gate. One of them, impatiently, asked, "Hey, have you seen a woman come through here?" The speaker had a fierce look and showed no manners. Luer Lanke casually glanced at them, paid no attention, and stepped over the door rail.
Suddenly, someone intentionally kicked her in the back. Luer Lanke, with her back turned, grabbed his ankle and forcefully threw him to the ground, shattering the floor. Seeing this, his companions launched an attack, but their movements were too slow and full of openings, and they were all kicked out of the temple by Luer Lanke.
"Damn it, you're asking for death."
A surge of air surrounded him, and sparks of electricity flashed in his hand. Luer Lanke's mouth curled up in a smile. It turned out that he was a practitioner of Thunder magic, a highly powerful and fast-acting offensive magic. Such magic users were rare in the crowd, let alone those who could master Thunder magic to the highest level. Therefore, when people saw a Thunder mage, they looked at them with envy, jealousy, and admiration.
He mobilized all his magical power, gathered it in the center of his palm, and released it with all his might towards Luer Lanke, "Thunder Seal, Furious Strike."
The lightning, large and small, coiled around him like silver snakes. They thought Luer Lanke would surely die from this blow. Before the smoke had cleared, several bolts of lightning fell from the sky, enveloping the group of people. Their bodies were burned black, and smoke was still coming out of their mouths.
As long as they moved, their whole body felt like it was being electrocuted, causing a tingling pain.
"Who do you think you're bullying, causing trouble everywhere just because you know a little magic?" Luer Lanke left calmly, not even bothering to look back, and departed alone from this place.
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