The powerful power of the magician is demonstrated through martial arts, magic, and divine arts.
A forbidden spell of magic is enough to destroy a main city, and a palace-level sacred prayer can even resurrect the soul!
"What extraordinary martial arts?" Downton wrote and accomplished it almost overnight.
"Giant martial arts are powerful combat skills at the dragon-slaying level. The former giant dragon clan suffered a lot at the hands of these Titan descendants!"
"Are you kidding me? My current magic power is simply not enough to consume!" Downton couldn't help but roll his eyes.
High-level martial arts are always more powerful than low-level ones, but they are also more complex, difficult to practice, and consume more mana.
With Downton's current reserves, if he releases a dragon-slaying martial skill, all his magic energy will be consumed. Should he rely on strength to fight with the blade next? It would be weird if he doesn't get beaten to death by the opponent!
Magical energy is not unlimited, and it is impossible to unleash unlimited martial arts or magic.
Countless actual battles have proven that only by carefully utilizing magic energy, using reasonable martial arts, and combining normal attacks with an optimized combo can you maximize your attack power!
"Ignorant common people, there is never a shortage of amazing geniuses in any plane. The martial arts they create are very cost-effective. Giant martial arts, but the dragon-slaying martial arts that existed in ancient times, is said to have been invented by the first generation leader of the giant clan.
Create.”
The fonts on the grimoire were displayed rapidly, and I was almost pissed off.
"So what!" Downton frowned, "It can't be used, no matter how good it is, it's useless!"
"I'm so angry. Although the giant martial arts is at the dragon-slaying level, you can practice it from the soul level. The magic energy it consumes will be reduced accordingly. Of course, the power will also become smaller!" The handwriting of the magic book is messy,
"If it can't be used, what should I use it for?"
"Forgot, I seem to have heard that martial arts with this kind of characteristics are very precious!" Downton patted his forehead.
In fact, we can't blame him. As a civilian, his knowledge is indeed not very broad.
"Inevitably, although the power becomes smaller at lower levels, it will still be much more powerful than ordinary martial arts of the same level, and the most important thing is that as you advance, you will become more and more proficient in this kind of martial arts.
, but other magic users have to find high-level martial arts and practice them, otherwise low-level martial arts will not be able to block the law-repelling attacks when they advance."
Homer is an absolute chatterbox, and a whole page is filled with his ramblings.
"How much time do you think this will save? It's so abominable that you dare to question Master Homer's professional knowledge!"
"I was wrong, Lord Homer, please accept my knee!" Downton thought to himself that he should read more books in the future, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.
"Hmph!" Defeating Downton in the professional field made Homer feel very good. Then he projected a giant light and shadow, holding a heavy war hammer, simulating various martial arts.
Giant roar, giant trample, giant seal!
Every combat skill was so powerful that Downton watched with excitement, and even subconsciously stretched out his hand to make gestures.
Homer slowed down the movements of the giant's light and shadow and gave a detailed explanation, including the magic energy operation skills, combat skill strike range, and the consumption of magic energy, etc.
Time is running out, and Homer can't wait to pour these martial arts skills into Downton's mind all at once.
"Let's go, go find monsters to fight, that's the fastest way to improve your combat effectiveness!" In just thirty minutes of teaching time, Homer asked Downton to fight.
Downton bumped his fists together, showing an eagerness to try. He was not afraid, and he had to be familiar with the surrounding environment to find a way out.
There was no one in the corridor. Downton opened the door, looked around, and rushed towards the stairs on the left.
Downton was as fast and agile as a lynx, landing silently.
Turning the corner of the stairs on the fifth floor, Downton's pupils shrank sharply.
A ghoul was wandering below. When he caught a glimpse of him, he rushed up the steps like a hyena after smelling the fishy smell, and roared hoarsely from his damaged vocal cords.
Downton did not move forward but retreated. He pushed his right leg on the ground and jumped down. At the same time, he pulled back his right arm like a full bow.
The magic energy rushed into the right fist crazily, and the joints crackled, and the fist seemed to have grown in size.
"Giant's Iron Fist!"
Downton roared angrily, looking at the ghoul's ferocious expression, fearless, and his right fist hit it hard in the face like a powerful crossbow arrow.
Bang, the ghoul's head tilted back, rotting flesh and flesh splashed out, and his entire face collapsed. Then due to the force of the blow, he flew straight down the steps and hit the opposite wall with a bang.
"You're using the wrong strength, you're too strong!"
The grimoire floats beside Downton, displaying a line of large characters. Although doing so will consume the source of magic, Homer must supervise it. After all, Downton is still a rookie.
Downton didn't see the prompt at all, and only saw the ghoul in his eyes. After he hit the ground, he used his legs to jump over the seven steps below, and fell towards the monster like a meteor.
"Taunted by giants!"
Boom, before the ghoul could get up, Downton stepped on his body. There was a dense sound of fractures, and all the ribs were broken.
"Die!" Downton bent down, struck down with his right fist, and hit the ghoul on the head again.
Bang, the ghoul's head was completely blown open, and the skull swirled across the floor for more than ten meters. It didn't stop until it hit a door.
A wisp of purple mist-like soul remains floated out from the corpse and was sucked into the grimoire.
Downton gasped for breath, glanced at the corpse, and immediately ran to the lower level. The roar just now would definitely attract other monsters.
"You are too reckless. If it were an intermediate ghoul, you would be dead." Homer accused, "I will use soul magic later. If it is determined that the monster is too strong, we will evacuate immediately!"
Downton nodded. In fact, he was not reckless. The ghoul's body was too broken, not even the first level.
Because of the existence of various magical energies, Warcraft can also be cultivated and advanced, from elementary, intermediate, high-level, to later Elite and Hero levels. There is also a pyramid-like strength classification. As for those super-level Warcraft
, each one is the overlord of one side!
In the mainstream understanding, undead creatures are monsters, which are naturally classified according to the rank of Warcraft. The higher the rank, not only the strength becomes stronger, but the appearance will also change significantly.
The ghoul lord will have an armband on his arm. He is very handsome. It is not like the tattered corpse in front of him, which looks like it has been bitten by wild dogs.
Downton entered the third floor and saw two ghouls running past after hearing the loud noise of the battle.
"Low level, you can kill!" The magic book shot out a green light and landed on the ghoul for magic detection.
Downton did not pause, and with the wild momentum of his first victory, he shot at the two monsters like a hurricane.
The distance of thirty meters quickly shortened.
The moment he approached, Downton stepped forward with his left foot to stop his momentum, and with his right hand pointing like a knife, he stabbed forward!
"Giant Spear!"
Phew, a ball of magic energy shot out from the fingertips, instantly forming a cluster of sharp arrows, hitting the ghoul with a blast that ripped through the air.
Boom, the whole head of the ghoul was shot out, and the second one rushed over its unfallen body, leaped forward, and swung its claws.
Downton did not dodge, he turned around and swung his legs, sweeping the ghoul.
Bang, the ghoul smashed into the wall on the right, sawdust flew into the air, and rolled in. Downton pounced on it, beating it into rotten flesh.
Downton is like a ghost, wandering around the hotel. When he encounters a fish ghoul, he kills it. In this actual battle approaching death, he becomes more and more skilled in the use of giant martial arts.
It has to be said that Homer is an excellent instructor. Not only does he project giant martial arts skills for Downton to imitate, but his explanations are also incisive and detailed, and he constantly corrects his mistakes.
The first time Downton received was the most orthodox martial arts. This kind of perfect teaching was enough to save him a few years of detours and prevent him from developing bad habits.
You must know that these small combat bad habits may become weaknesses in a duel between masters.
As he continued to wander around, Downton had determined that this was a large luxury hotel with six floors. Those ghouls were all transformed from the corpses of former tenants and waiters!
After thousands of years, some of these monsters have become very powerful. With Downton's current strength, he can only walk around.
After the initial excitement, Downton had calmed down and was cautious. He didn't want to become a ghoul's lunch.
Even if he is targeted, Downton can escape thanks to his excellent physical fitness after becoming a magician and his giant leap.
There are too many rooms in the hotel, and most of the ghouls are not smart. As long as you escape from sight, they will be helpless. Of course, that is provided you are not surrounded by several ghouls.
Even if Downton wants to escape, he will follow the path he has taken and will never rush into an unexplored area. If he crashes into a ghoul's lair, it will be an idiot's move that will be too late to regret!
After a full hour, Downton finally arrived at the lobby on the first floor. Like most hotels, this was a tavern. Inside the bar, there were wine racks with bottles of fine wine on them.
"Get rich!" Downton's eyes lit up. If these wines are kept here, they are at least a thousand years old. As long as they are taken out, they will be aged wines!
Only the wine cellars of some hereditary nobles can store such long-term wines. In addition to being delicious, they are also a symbol of status and wealth.
"Ignorant common people, stop daydreaming. These wines are too ordinary, and coupled with poor preservation, most of them must have spoiled. The real wines are all in the wine cellars of the great nobles!" the magic book said mercilessly.
Downton's dream was shattered, "Only if you capture the largest castle in the center of this city can you taste the fine wine."
Downton's mouth twitched, Homer was too venomous.
"The thunder beer series of the thunder dwarves and the golden mead series of the crown elves. I guarantee that a commoner like you will swallow it with your tongue after one sip!" Homer reported a large number of rare and rare brews, which were extremely aristocratic.
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Downton's eyes wandered around to see if he could find a source of water, but he found a broken wine bottle and spilled wine on the ground, so he quickly grabbed the grimoire and hid back in the stairs.
The sound of conversation reached Downton's ears, letting him know that someone had arrived here first!