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Now reading: Chapter 393 393: Pseudo–Catastrophic Tsunami from Versatile Mage: Starting with the White Tiger Pendant, a Fantasy novel by ALLISWELL.

Splash! Splash!

On the battlefield, Flan unleashed his full might, but Lu Jun didn't hold back either. Seeing that Curse Elent magic was ineffective, he decisively switched spells, controlling the star constellation, and even faster than Flan, cast a high-level Water Elent spell—Northern Sea: High-Tier Level 2 Flower Sky: Sky Collapsing Waterfalls.

In an instant, he outlined a Northern Sea Constellation around himself. Majestic water mists surged into the sky, darkening it, accompanied by a rumbling roar.

The audience quickly turned their eyes upward. Clouds gathered, and heavy rain fell. Each droplet condensed as blackened water, forming a colossal water-wall canopy that plumted toward the five Spanish players with overwhelming montum.

The oppressive heat created by Flan's Fire Elent magic vanished in an instant, replaced by the chilling cold of the Northern Sea domain.

Seeing this, Flan's heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly activated his blue teor magic tool, rushing forward to intercept.

Boom!

The black canopy collapsed in one spot, and a surge of blue flas spilled out, scorching the heavy water. Yet it had little effect—the Sky Collapsing Waterfalls stood like an immovable, despairing wall, blocking the Huaxia Team's advance.

Fortunately, Flan's Fire Elent magic wasn't completely ineffective. Its imnse impact diverted part of the falling water, slightly altering its trajectory.

Lu Jun had no choice but to shift the Sky Collapsing Waterfalls from offense to defense, while the four other mbers of both teams simultaneously unleashed their spells.

The Huaxia Team remained the sa five starters, only swapping Mo Fan for Mu Ningxue, herself a destructive mage.

Zhao Manyan took the opportunity to add a mid-level Earth Elent rock wall. Jiang Shaoxu, manipulating with her Psychic Elent, revealed a helpless expression. The so-called Lu Jun anomaly ant that Psychic mages suffered limitations; their effects were restricted. Ai Jiangtu seized the chance to strike at the enemy formation.

Mu Ningxue radiated intense cold, cracking the lake's surface. Ice Elent attacks required preparation to show full power, gradually accumulating their destructive effect.

In an instant, the Spanish Team fell into a severely passive position. Their spells crashed against Lu Jun's Sky Collapsing Waterfalls and the Totem Rock Wall with no visible effect.

Ai Jiangtu's surprise strike put the remaining four players in mortal danger. Luckily, his specialty was Curse Elent attack magic, which countered the enemy's defenses. Otherwise, the team might have suffered casualties imdiately.

Many mages on site noticed the tactics. Instructor Feng Li furrowed his brow, scolding, "Mo Fan is undisciplined. At a ti like this, who knows where he ran off to? Without his Lightning-Fire output, the fight is much harder."

On the field, Lu Jun remained impassive, expression cold, and redoubled his Sky Collapsing Waterfalls.

With a punch, a massive waterfall canopy plumted from above, infused with the crushing weight of heavy water, wrapped in icy cold. Striking the demonic opponents, it imdiately caused multiple bloody impacts, with montum even grander than the previous strike.

Mysterious Weight, Ultimate Yin, Tides, and other auxiliary effects erupted. With the lake and ice-field environnt, Lu Jun had already secured ho-field advantage.

Spanish captain Flan, witnessing the colossal black waterfall covering half the arena, paled and roared, "Damn it! How have you grown even stronger?!"

He frantically outlined a Fire Elent constellation. A magic tool on his body flashed, accelerating the star node construction. The spell completed instantly, condensing another blue Solar Fla, hurtling like a teor toward the waterfall canopy.

Bang!

The massive arena shook for kiloters, deafening everyone. Endless blue-black radiance filled the vision, forcing the spectators to squint.

The blue solar fla extinguished, the scorching air suppressed by the cold.

Thankfully, Flan's desperate spell shattered half of the falling canopy.

Countless remaining black water streams surged, hitting him directly. His blue armor magic tool barely held, his muscles and bones aching, body exhausted, and a slight portion of his magical energy inadvertently siphoned away.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lu Jun controlled the constellation with his mind. His aura soared, and a vast surge of pure black Water Bloom rose behind him. The overwhelming force swept across the battlefield like a purifying torrent, plunging directly into the Spanish formation.

"Still coming?! No pause at all? Can your mind endure this?!"

Flan, eyes wide in rage, had no choice but to follow. Like a gambler staking everything, his body blazed with countless threads of blue flas, transforming himself into a Solar teor, charging head-on into the wave of blue radiance.

In the next mont, his spirit flas extinguished, the armor magic tool shattered inch by inch, and he nearly dissolved into the Northern Sea Heavy Water. At the critical mont, the referee intervened, diving into the water canopy to rescue him.

"Spanish Team, Flan eliminated!"

anwhile, among the remaining four Spanish players, a healing-elent female mage, Perice, cursed loudly, "Damn you, Pinol! Isn't your spell ready yet?!"

Under the relentless psychic assaults of Ai Jiangtu and Jiang Shaoxu, the glow of the rmaid's Tear magic tools on the four players dimd, gradually losing their effect.

If they couldn't complete that one move, once the Curse Elent struck, the Spanish Team would repeat their earlier defeat.

"Here it cos, here it cos!"

A frail mage within the team, also nad Pinol, let out a low roar: "Catastrophic Water Tsunami!"

He spread his arms wide, as if embracing the ocean itself. A massive, tangible surge of blue Water Elent magical energy poured forth, cascading in all directions, splitting into countless threads that perated the lake battlefield beneath them.

Rumble! Rumble!

A strange vibration echoed throughout the Dragon Fang Arena. The lake beca restless, and beneath the surface, a violent, terrifying earthquake erupted.

Tall Dragon Fang stone pillars shook violently. The lake churned with astonishing turbulence, colossal waves rolling one atop another, surging ever higher into the sky!

Endless torrents surged skyward, titanic waves crashing as if from the heavens. The vision beca a blinding white; everywhere one looked was turbulent seawater.

Lu Jun stood atop a Dragon Fang pillar. Raising an eyebrow, he recalled past events.

In the original tiline, the Spanish Team had a remarkable Water Elent mage, naturally gifted, able to drain Water Elent energy in one breath and convert it into devastating magical output, eliminating two National Academy mbers in one strike, heavily injuring two others, nearly collapsing the Huaxia Team.

Now, after prolonged preparation, Pinol had unleashed a Pseudo–Catastrophic Water Tsunami!

Of course, Lu Jun knew well that high-level Water Elent magic's power exceeded this by far. This was at most a half-tier Super spell. Moreover, it had two major drawbacks: imnse magical energy consumption and long charging ti.

It could be said that by casting this move, Pinol had already expended most of his combat capability.

The remaining three Spanish players exhaled in relief, then fixed their gaze on the Huaxia National Academy mbers. This was their strategy: delay the enemy at all costs, release their hidden cards—only in this way did they have a glimr of hope.

"Alright, let test the depth."

Lu Jun's expression remained calm. With serene composure, he threw a single punch.

Suddenly, the torrential rain halted mid-air; the monstrous waves froze. The Huaxia National Academy's side of the field beca calm and still, forming a stark contrast with the chaos around them. A certain awe-inspiring force brewed, like the quiet before a storm.

The tidal waves, built up over the previous three waves, though the fourth had yet to reach the full might of Catastrophic Tsunami, had already touched the Super-tier domain, rivaling the opponent's natural talent.

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