It was lightness.

The total amount of energy is enormous, but the heaviness is poor.�So, usually, the air type is grafted to supplement the hitting power, and the representative example was the flame strike.

�However, due to the nature of Flame Strike, its power doubles as the distance increases.�In this case, wouldn�t it be better to focus on the flames?�

Since the space-time of the labyrinth measures magical power, not impact, it was a good strategy to compete with a pure system that can increase the temperature purely.

Amy thought of a magic that would fit that, and made a decision.

�Fireball.�

Two flames burned above Amy�s palms.�Originally, it was a sphere, but due to the nature of fire, it formed a form of water droplets rising upward.

If the magic fire was different from real fire, it was, of course, density.�In other words, fire mages increase the temperature by adjusting the density of fire.�In addition, as the temperature increased, the radius of spread of the flame could also be increased.

Amy only rotated her wrist while holding the flame.�Then she flew away with a ball of fire red like lava hanging down her tail.

As soon as the flames hit, the time-space of the labyrinth inhaled the flames.�A tremendous whirlpool of fire circulated endlessly inside the orb.

When the score finally came out, people burst into exclamation.

3,270.

It was the best record ever.�And looking at the results so far, it seemed difficult to exceed this score.

The archer realized that Sirone and the others were not ordinary students.�The electric arrow with the added power of magic bullet was 1,020.�However, the fact that the power of Fireball, the basic magic, exceeded three times that, meant that there was a difference from the level of magic.

But Amy frowned.�As if this wasn�t going anywhere, the space-time of her labyrinth was fiercely emitting red light.

�what!�What the hell?�

I thought it would be okay, but when I failed, the medicine went up and I felt like going crazy.

�Ho-ho-ho!�It�s like a kid.�Is it my turn this time?�

�Wait a minute!�I�ll try sniper mode.�I�m going to put an end to it today as to how much you�re asking for.�

Sirone smiled awkwardly and headed towards the altar.�Amy, who had an extraordinary fighting spirit, would never come down unless she went and stopped her.

�Calm down for now.�If you get angry and lose your concentration, you won�t get any more points.�

�Oh, really!�Sirone, I will definitely do it again.�Understand?�

The wizard who climbed the altar turned to Amy and said.

�Coincidentally, they were wizards of the same class, right?�I am also a fire magician.�I�ll try it with a fireball to match your level.�

�Heh, that�s funny.�He said he had the same thoughts as me.�

Amy responded with a snort.�In any case, a dropout is always silent, so even replying was annoyed.

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The wizard returned with a serious expression.�Then, between the palms of both hands, a sphere of fire was born.�

Unlike Amy, it was a single sphere, so it would be much easier to increase the density.

�I�m going to concentrate firepower, right?�I�m so eager to win.� JrNovels.com