"Wizard Gold!" Carl frowned. "Isn't that a bit too domineering of you to say?"
"Domineering?" Gold snorted. "Our Green family has always been this domineering. Did you think you could get away unscathed?"
Spirit Storm!
"No!"
Then Oma cried out loudly, her Magic Wand slightly lifting, and an invisible barrier appeared in front of Carl. She thought Gold would only vent his frustration on Wizard Apprentices, not realizing he wouldn't spare even an Official Wizard. At the same time, a stream of water emerged, transforming into a water sphere enveloping the surroundings.
Magic Shield!
Tide Power!
Two First Circle Early Stage Wizards cast their spells simultaneously, standing in front of the Spirit Storm, their Spirit Light shattering.
"BANG!"
Carl involuntarily stepped back, his expression grave. Even if he and Oma joined forces, they couldn't withstand Gold's strike; this was the gap between the First Circle Early Stage and the First Ring Middle Stage.
