Don't confiscate my identity as a human race

The final sphere exploded, dealing massive splash damage to Hesintos.

"In every aspect, Loren is suppressed by Hesintos. Even without the Red Legend's Seross Spirit Sword, Loren still found it difficult to contend with Hesintos just now."

Tolyado, rare in her calm demeanor, stared into the distance within the barrier, speaking.

"You mean just now?"

The Bingxue Witch caught the key in Tolyado's words.

As the only general among the seven surviving Great Demon Clan members, and the most keen on strength differences, Tolyado, she believed Tolyado saw things more clearly than she did.

"From the growth curve, Loren has a chance to win, but he's still a bit lacking at the moment."

Pranay watched the battle with thoughtful eyes, his expression indistinguishable.

Loren, who had crossed the threshold of life and death once, had already made a qualitative leap.

Even so, there was still a significant gap compared to the First Army God Hesintos who held the Seross Spirit Sword.

But all of this was narrowing.

The battle in the storm.

Loren suddenly stopped, no longer dodging.

He stood still, facing the slashing strikes of Hesintos.

The Seross Spirit Sword passed through his body, his body dissipating like the wind.

"You dare to gamble with me like this?"

This spell evidently surprised Hesintos.

If Loren hadn't managed to cast it just then, the outcome might have been decided.

Beside the barrier.

"Wait, have you noticed that the frequency of Loren's spell disruptions is decreasing?"

Isatia pointed into the interior of the crystal barrier, excitedly asking everyone.

Everyone looked hesitant.

Loren's wind was as gentle as flowing water, as fierce as raging fire, as heavy as a mountain, as brilliant as the stars.

He moved with the wind, his graceful figure like a deity, astonishing all who witnessed his new casting method.

Loren's offense and defense were steadily rising.

Even the obvious counter-interference spell of Hesintos had been successfully released.

In the exchange between both sides, Loren seemed to find a way not to be countered and injured Hesintos.

The storms and slashes from both sides clashed, each sustaining injuries that quickly healed.

Currently, it's unknown if it's an illusion.

This is merely the state of successful casting at the moment.

Any spell still had a high probability of being disrupted by Hesintos.

"Could it be that Loren has thoroughly studied military tactics, excels at psychological warfare, first appearing weak, hiding his true strength and intentions, leading you to think you can win, lulling the opponent into a false sense of security and making erroneous judgments, then striking unexpectedly! A one-hit kill!"

Antanas asked excitedly while shadowboxing.

"..."

Everyone fell silent.

It was only the Demon Race who could be so nervously disconnected at this moment.

However, they all, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at someone among them.

"I believe Loren isn't that kind of person. His combat style is very clean, he doesn't even hide or disguise his casting."

Lanci appeared particularly awkward, clarifying for Loren.

"Ahem!"

Antanas coughed twice.

She had no intention to take on a task.

In fact, after Antanas's words, everyone recalled Loren's past battles.

The characteristic of watching Loren's battles was that every fight was strenuous, yet every one was a win.

To the enemy, it seemed every effort was in vain, nearly winning.

"Loren is now starting to use spells other than Wind Magic."

"Yeah, just now he was almost exclusively using Wind Magic against Hesintos!"

In the center of the battlefield, Loren shot light attribute currents forward, causing the Phantom Sword left by Hesintos on the ground to take multiple electrical hits.

The current, while attacking the hilt, would randomly conduct to surrounding swords and rebound back onto Hesintos.

Without waiting for Hesintos's electrified state to dissipate.

The gathered elemental aura ascended to the sky, merging to create a massive elemental planet and vertically descending, causing Hesintos to grit his teeth and enter a rigid state upon contact, suffering multiple instances of compound elemental damage.

The elemental field unfolded after the elemental explosion, continuously inflicting all elemental attribute damage within the spell's range to Hesintos, reducing his resistance.

The ground full of Sword Qi circles had turned into a field of elements.

"Loren's capabilities in magic control, spell repertoire, spell analysis, or the technical depth of casting speed are too high. Unless it's an unsolvable counter spell, otherwise, like Hesintos's violent dismantling, Loren is adapting to develop new casting methods to block dismantling."

Migaya was consistently calm, not because he wasn't worried about Loren, but because he had witnessed Loren's battles more often than others,

"This is Loren's problem-solving type of combat. For instance, when Lanci you used the Silencing Spell on Examiner Felat during the entrance exam, if your opponent had been a young Loren, even if he was like Viscount Felat unable to perform No Chanting Casting, Loren could still find the basic principles of No Chanting Casting on the spot and become increasingly proficient."

Migaya used the examples of Lanci and Hyperion to explain.

Having been rescued these past days, he had heard quite a few stories from Ichrite, which made him chuckle.

When Loren started using other Elemental Magic, Migaya knew Loren had basically completed his problem-solving, and the counterattack moment was impending.

This style of fighting was related to Loren's problem-solving ability because, for opponents, Loren was almost an open book. From the beginning of his fame on the South Continent, to the battle against the Bishop of Destruction, he was known for going all out and playing all his cards to protect the residents.