Chapter 25: The Plan Starts
Atlas mastered each of these fires. This was the reason why he was able to live so long on the battlefield in his previous life. He healed himself on the battlefield until he ran out of mana and burned everything and everyone on the battlefield in black flames.
Indeed, it was in his hands that the saying that the world had turned into hell was realised.
Nevertheless, he did not need to show everything in such a duel. The reason why he showed the white fire was that it was one of the most difficult fires to obtain. Those who possessed this fire might even be born one in a hundred million.
Atlas was trying to make himself stand out as much as possible.
He was trying to block the rain of fire from the clouds that had formed on the ceiling of the huge space and to fix the mana shield broken by the blades.
At that moment, Atlas took a few steps backwards and then calmly said, "Ice Tempest."
At that moment, a huge amount of mana overflowed out of his palm. The flaming clouds on the ceiling disappeared, and a storm of black ice shocked everyone again.
The "how?" question on Cordelia's face was visible.
Each professor was at a loss for words in the face of this young man. Who had ever met such a young man with such great potential?