Return of the Class 8 Mage
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Evantus and his descendants all tilted their heads to Ian's greetings.

It was a familiar voice, a smell but an unfamiliar face. Who is that world? Evantus squinted.

(Can.......?)

Ian clapped his hands when he saw Evantus' confused reaction. It was a changed appearance. Ian unleashed a faceoff spell and returned to himself. Not a pretty guy, but pretty good looking for anyone. That was the real face of Ian Pages.

(You....!).

Evantus muttered in surprise.

How could he forget that face?

Ian Page is missing.

You dare to appear in front of me.

“I heard you were quite a mess when I left.”

Ian released the petals of the Landeor flower and its pale green leaves onto the floor. Evantus also noticed that without any difficulty. He even understood it.

(Collapsed? Is this about the matter with your Emperor? No way! Those words are not from my mouth! That's from your 5th prince, that Ragnar? His girlfriend with .....!).

Trying to defend himself, Evantus felt something at the same time and distanced himself from Ian. He doesn't belong to Ian anymore. The order to kill the offspring and himself was also revoked. He is even stronger than her. Relative spell, he just needs to find someone who fits the description and kill, that's all.

‘There is no reason to be unreasonable.’

Evantus calmed down.

Fairy and Spartoy, they're different.

Even if he could use the power of relatives or other spells. Why is that important?

‘He is not the one who allows time clearance.’

Just because he could use the power of a dragon, doesn't mean he's one of them.

It was like her who had the gift of Brass.

The human witch should be the same.

‘Everything can turn out better than I expected.’

The bully man came of his own free will.

Any possible danger should be eliminated now rather than later.

‘Here, we end everything.’

Dragonian, Evantus' red eyes lit up. At the same time, a pair of terrifying wings spread from right to left. That's for flying.

(Human Witch. Do you know where you are?)

“The place that used to be called the dragon nest, right?”

(That's right.)

Evantus attacks any part of the nest. But it seemed like no magic made a scar on the wall. It looked like it was absorbing magic itself.

“It was built very well.”

For Ian's brief comment, Evantus replied.

(This is more than enough to be a human tomb.)

It was a clear indication of hostility.

“No one will die today.”

(Are you saying that you're going to beat me?)

“I can't risk seeing blood.”

Ian's voice was filled with confidence.

A 6th witch of her class, is she out of this mind?

Evantus smiles.

(I really don't understand your confidence. Do you still believe in the mantra of your relatives? That was a mistake. Do you even think that you can approach me?)

He continued speaking.

(Are you thinking of getting help from other relatives? Were those idiots hit by your spell again? That's not gonna produce anything. It took over a hundred days for the elves to fly here. Spartoy will be useless.)

Evantus. The portal was already closed, and it was too far for the fairies and their queens to fly here. Plus, it was a dragon nest. It may be soft but it is made of magic soil that cannot be penetrated by any tool. It's impossible to plant Spartoy's bones.

(You're alone. Can't you see that?)

“No, not me. I'm not stupid.”

Ian ignored his comments lightly.

He began to gather mana.

Thanks to the strong flow, his blood vessels began to appear.

He molded himself into the most perfect ‘ war countries’.

After all, this was a battle against a magician of the same level.

It was the first of these and previous lives.

An irresistible rush and excitement passed through.

“I will not use the mantra of relatives.”

(…?)

“But I don't want other boys to interfere. If they enter this battle, I will do everything in my power to die with that 3rd party. You know I can do that. ”

Evantus did not think about it from the beginning.

Killing 6th human-class witch? That was more than enough in his strength.

The problem is his attitude.

‘Did he become stronger?’

That's very unlikely. How could he possibly complete 6th class in such a short period of time? Even if he was a genius, he was only a human being. Thinking of maximum growth and speed, this was impossible. Boundaries clear.

(Is he bragging?)

“Do you not understand what I am saying?”

(..What?)

Immediately, he felt a change in his body. An unknown blue aura came from this body. His eyes glowed with a blue light. That's not the end. Blue smoke shot out from his throat as he breathed, and his veins also shone blue.

“I challenge you.”

At present. Ian's red blood didn't flow. He had perfect blue blood that fused with mana. He had blue blood flowing in his veins.

“With magic.”

Unification leader Ian Page.

The 7th class of magic he created in his past life. No, it's more a ‘phenomena’ than magic.

“Metamorphosis, mana.”

It was that miracle that kept him completely awake. A way to destroy the dragon's mind.

The phenomenon will be over soon.

“Funny to see you like this.”

(…?)

“Sell because you have a little dragon seed.”

His red eyes shone with evil.

(....I will break this ill-fated relationship with you.)

“If you can.”

With that one simple sentence, Ian's body disappeared in thin air.

Is it teleportation? Or Flashing? That's not either. But similar.

(What.....!)

Ian was now behind Evantus and whispered. It was close enough to chant a relative's spell, and the situation was also perfect.

“I told you I wouldn't use that spell. Aren't I”

That's not a lie. Ian didn't use that spell. Thanks to that, Evantus was able to gain some distance from Ian.

“Which side is superior.”

Ian doesn't care.

How far apart they are from each other, or whatever they do. Ian doesn't care. But where the body is waving.

And mana strength is becoming stronger.

“Who will rule in higher places.”

All the relatives of the dragon, and the first witch to become their teacher. There was a power stronger than Ian. But what if he couldn't conquer a simple Dragonian? That's the worst. Ian's ego won't allow it.

“Let's find out, huh?”

Where Ian hit the nest. The target is a Dragonian, Evantus.

***

(No…! Aghh..!).

A rough breath echoed in the air. It belongs to Evantus.

(How... How...).

He can't understand.

She's missing. He lost to Ian Page. He did not even use the kin's spell.

(I... For humans....?)

There is no other factor. He lost against the human witch. That's devastating. He denies, denies and denies again. But nothing has changed. Body torn. He had nowhere else to use.

(Fa...Dad!)

(Stop!)

Even at this moment, he stopped the movement of his son and daughter. He was defeated by the human witch. This meant that his children, who were weaker than him, would not be able to deal with the changes against him. Most importantly, he could still hear the warning if Ian.

“If the 3rd party interrupts, they will be killed.”

That's not a joke. He can if he wants to.

(He's not your opponent.)

(But... Dad....!).

“You should listen to your parents.”

A voice interrupted their conversation. It belongs to the winner, it belongs to Ian.

Of course, Ian was not in complete form. He's just in better shape than Evantus.

“Fiuh..!”

Ian sat in front of Evantus. He is very comfortable and familiar.

(.... He will use the spell again.).

Evantus reacted as if he knew what was going to happen. It is clear that he gave up. Ian's reaction was different.

“I think I should apologize first.”

(…….What's he talking about?)

“When we first met, I gave you an unjust order because I was looking for my own safety. It was forced to be executed by the spell of relatives. That, I'm sorry.”

(……)

Evantus. Same goes to his kids. That human was the one who cast all the spells so that he could smash everything into pieces. But now, he was sorry. It's hard to know what he's thinking.

“I guess you are very close to your children. Judging by your attitude and purpose. I am like that too. It's almost like a disease.”

(……)

“And order you to kill your children in case something goes wrong? That's more than enough to piss you off.”

Ian spoke honestly. He also thinks about family first. He could understand Evantus's feelings.

(I don't know what you're trying to do ...).

“I'm trying to do something.”

(No matter what you are talking about ...).

“But at least listen to me.”

Ian won't let him talk. He continued with his words.

“Evantus Dragon. I know that you are the direct lineage of the leader of all dragons, Rises Ladenge. You have a better father than I expected. ”

(..!)

Evantus's eyes widened. What Ian said was rarely known by the other dragon relatives. Even the fairies and Spartoies didn't know that. How can man know this?

(How .... How do you ..?)

“I heard it from the man himself.”

(Heard it... From himself?)

Evantus knew exactly what Ian meant.

“Come make a deal.”

The bait thrown by Ian had already been swallowed. He just had to draw it.

“I can meet them.”

(Is this true?)

“You can also.”

Eyes surprised. He moved the body to Ian. Her appearance is quite interesting.

(Tell me. If that's true, I'll do anything.!).

“It's true.”

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He whipped the stick as much as he liked. Now it's time for carrots.

“I can prove his.”

Ian needs Evantus. To complete the time lock, and the collection of Landeor flowers and the antidote is all up to Evantus. Everything else is for another time.

“As a substitute.”

Ian's lips moved slowly.