The students were silent as if shocked.

Boyle didn�t know what surprised them.�It bounced mindlessly and was only hit in a blind spot.

On the other hand, what the students saw was a kind of stunt.

Boyle and Air Strike crossed each other in the air and collided at exactly one point, and that was the end of the match.

It was not a skill that could be followed just because it could be calculated.

Dante looked back at the silent students and asked Shiina.

�Sir, could you please turn on the percentage gauge?�

It is usually reluctant to disclose his power, but Dante was confident.

Shiina used the master bracelet to float the percentage gauge.

His mental strength hadn�t decreased by even 1/50.

Sirone realized that it was a message from Dante.�The reason why the consumption of mental power is low even after making numerous magic circles is because it is basic magic.

Photon output is a magic that anyone can easily do, and it is not difficult to construct simple information with it.�

It was calculated that it was much more efficient to install 5 magic circles that amplified magic power by 10 times than magic circles that amplified magic by 10 times.

However, the effect created by the magic circles interlocking was enough to treat Tier 6 Gaos as if it were a pet.

A tactic that does not give up the initiative throughout the battle, presses the opponent bit by bit and eventually drowns it.

That was Shining Boy Dante�s way of fighting.

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�Keugh!�Nonsense.�how is this����.�

Boyle was shocked that he hadn�t shaved one percent of Dante�s sanity.

I didn�t fight the archmage.�He was only a classmate of the same age as him, and he was also a genius who distinguished himself with summoning magic.

In the end, it was the difference in details.

Dante made an extreme difference by making all the thousands of minor variables that occurred during the battle into his own.

�Why don�t you act fast instead of being lazy?�Did you promise?�

Dante put his hands in his pockets and waited haughtily.

Boyle, the official top of the advanced class, was in a situation where he had to kneel extensively.

Boyle was as angry as the weight of first place.�But a promise was a promise, and I couldn�t think of a way to avoid it.

�I����lost.�

The moment Boyle knelt down and admitted defeat, a rainy season poured into the hearts of the students.�

Sirone and his friends, who cheered on Boyle, felt the same way.

But it was an inexcusable defeat. JrNovels.com