Victor von Dum took a deep breath, formed magic seals with both hands, and the light green mana wandered along his arms, and finally formed a short sword with swaying light in his right hand.

Wanda Maximov stood five steps away in front of him, folded his hands together, slowly stretched open, and the red light between his palms connected to each other like a bridge. Her gestures changed, and the light also changed, and finally formed a shape similar to a soft whip and was pinched in her hands at both ends.

This is a special room for training room competition, made of extremely strong Kerry alloy, which can withstand most of the impact. Michael stood on one side of the room with his arms in his arms, while Pitro and Gwen watched the battle on the platform through protective glass.

Dum took the lead. He stepped forward slantedly, and the sword turned into a green light and stroked Wanda's side face. Wanda lowered his head and flashed his wrist, and the whip of the crimson soft whip was lifted up, and the chaotic magic power attached to the whip and stimulated it.

Since joining the Tianjian, Michael personally guided the introduction to the secret technique, and insisted on studying various ancient literatures related to spells every day. Doum's talent is so high that it can be said to be at the monster level. With long-term concentration, his progress in magic is really a thousand miles a day, and his progress is enough to surprise most of Kama Taj's secret technique masters.

But the Scarlet Witch he was facing at this moment was not a vegetarian. Even though Wanda did not study as seriously as Dum and his talent and understanding were not as amazing as Dum, he could not withstand her superpowers to control chaos magic, and her magic power was almost endless. Even Michael could only accept the disadvantage of being able to fight against the enemy by relying solely on magic.

One of them used swords and the other used whip. At first, the first ten moves could be considered back and forth. The magic sword energy stimulated by the magic sword blade and the chaotic magic power danced out of the soft whip continued to fight, like a whistling wind storming in the closed space. The aftermath of the magic power of the two of them flew away. Michael stood aside with his arms held, and the corner of the windbreaker was constantly lifted by the aftermath, but he was still calm and motionless.

But after a while, the two of them had significantly higher skills. Dum's wielding sword gradually became stagnant with time. In a moment, he had no time to attack and counterattack, and could only be forced to swing his sword to defend. Wanda's soft whip wandered around like a crimson-red spirit snake, keenly searching for every gap that could attack.

Dum gradually couldn't support it. He gritted his teeth and tried to deal with it. While trying to deal with it, he tried to take the time to form a magic seal. A simple shield appeared on his free left hand. He intersected his sword and shield, and finally barely held up Wanda's fierce offensive and could still try to free up his hands to counterattack.

But Wanda's soft whip was so powerful that even if the shield shared the pressure, Dumm was still forced by the chaotic magic two meters away and could not get close.

After fighting for about three minutes, Dum obviously began to become more impatient. Seeing that he could not find a breakthrough for a long time, he took the risk and thrust his sword into the magic vortex of the soft whip. He lifted his shield and tried to hold the pressure from the whip, and stabbed the sword straight at Wanda Linglong's slightly raised nose.

Wanda was not panicked at all. When her wrist shook, the magic whip bounced up like a spirituality, and slapped it on the sword that Dumu was stabbed, and then it was wrapped around. When she lifted her arm, the soft whip immediately rolled up Dumu's short sword and flew out.

Dum was obviously defeated most of the time, but he was still unwilling to give up and raised his magic shield and smashed it. Wanda swung his wrist calmly again, and the soft whip hit Dum's wrist holding the shield at the exact location. The chaotic magic power carried on the whip hit into his body, and immediately cut off the transmission of magic power. The shield on Dum's hand lost its source and immediately disappeared. Wanda followed with a blow from his left hand, and the crimson mana was released, causing Dum to recoil to the ground.

The battle ended. Wanda walked forward and reached out his hand friendly to pull him up. Dum slapped it open without hesitation and got up by himself.

Wanda seemed to be used to his attitude, so he didn't mind, so he tilted his head and stepped aside.

"Wanda, played well, and overall it has made great progress. Some details could have been handled better, but we can talk about the details next time." Michael made a gesture behind him, "Go and rest first."

Wanda nodded and went straight out. He and Doum were the only ones left in the room.

"It's useless." Dum shook his head, "My progress is not fast enough... far from enough."

"Wanda was already a powerful mage before joining the Sky Sword, and I didn't expect you to beat her." Michael said, "I asked you to practice, just hope you can fight with different mages and absorb experience through the process of fighting her and improve your experience."

"But I just didn't move fast enough," Dumm said stubbornly. "It won't work. I need to learn those really powerful spells, like those that you use when you fight Mephisto..."

"It's not time yet, Victor." Michael said lightly, "I've told you that secret techniques are not something that can be achieved overnight. Even if you are extremely talented, you must take it step by step."

"But how long will it take for me to save my mother if I continue like this?"

"You are too impatient. It is this impetuous mentality that hinders your progress. Think about your experiences in this life, think about how long you have been waiting and how much you have paid to save your mother. Are the knowledge and technology you have learned, all these things can be achieved overnight?"

Dum's expression went dark.

Of course he understood these principles. In fact, even before he came to the Heavenly Sword, he was not unfamiliar with magic. Of course, he could not have known that spells are a science that requires gradual progress.

But perhaps because he was stimulated by powerful mages like Michael and Wanda, he realized his weakness like never before and wanted to become stronger than ever. It was this emotion that made him eager for quick success and instant benefits, and he was always unable to be satisfied with the progress he had made.

"I know. I'm just... a little upset lately."

Michael patted his shoulder.

"You have the most talent in magic. If you have a calm mind, you will naturally make progress." He paused and said, "Your foundation is indeed almost done. You can start teaching you more advanced content after a while. But I have a lot of things to deal with recently, so I have to wait a few days."

"I see."

Michael walked towards the exit and said before leaving, "In addition, I can give you a few days off to relieve the pressure - if you want."
Chapter completed!