Novel & Cerita Regression Of The Close Combat Mage

He was indeed a great man, and that great man was my husband. I pinched the back of my hand once more. How could I feel fluttering in this critical situation? Ruby, come to your senses! We need to solve this problem first! "We should start a discussion on warfare strategy. Of course, by adding the new information we've obtained," I started the discussion. "Although the black mages are experts in long-range attacks, they are very poor close-range attackers. We should make good use of their shortcomings," Luna Juliette said. She had returned. Her figure was graceful and full of dignity. I was very happy to see her able to concentrate on this meeting again.

the announcer said, “is Orin Zarrin. Mage class. Energy Burst magic.” That drew a few murmurs from the crowd. Energy Burst was no joke. It allowed a fighter to release explosive pulses from any point of contact—fist, elbow, knee, foot. Devastating in close range. But then again, he wasn’t royalty. No amplifier. Just raw talent. Still, that was more than enough to leave someone in the dirt. Nyomei stepped into the ring, drawing a few snickers from the crowd. Too soft, too quiet, too nervous. Easy win.

"How about we discuss game mechanics since you're such an expert, Henry?" I shifted my gaze to Yvonne and spoke with a professional yet nonchalant air. "In last week's patch, the mage's skill 'Frozen Miles' had a hidden 0.5-second casting delay nerf. If you want to avoid being interrupted during cross-server battles, should you pick 'Rapid Cooling' or 'Frost Shield' in the third row of the talent tree?" Yvonne's eyes immediately brightened, knowing that this was the kind of high-level metadata only pro players tracked. She turned a sharp, questioning look on Henry and asked, "What's your take on it, Henry, since you're 'WindListener'?"

She wondered, “Grandpa, since you knew about this a long time ago, why didn’t you get rid of Clovis and Jules earlier?” “Hehe! Over the years, Jules recruited a lot of warriors, and accumulated a large number of helpers outside,” Regis said bitterly. “They’re all extremely powerful. Clovis’ strength, on the other hand, is unfathomable. I’m afraid I won’t be able to stand up to them if I have to fight them head-on.” “What about now?” Regis explained, “Now, Clovis has practised Empyrean Script to the ninth level, and his combat strength is even more terrifying. In the end, I can only gamble everything on him.” With that being said, Regis turned his head to look at Tyr.

if not for the air of malice that lingered over them as they fought. None of his offensive magic with great destructive force such as the Dragon's Wrath, the Dragon Slay, or the Heaven-slaying Sword would work against an enemy skilled in close-quarters combat. He would not only be missing his target whenever he used these spells or techniques, but he would also be vulnerable to any reprisals from his enemy. And so the gritting fight continued with both sides showing no signs of tiring. Between the Immortal-override Steps and the ancient combat techniques of Family Xiao, Xiao Chen was feeling the pressure piling swiftly. Mo Ran was simply too agile and fast beyond his expectations.

Once this was confirmed, he began to deliberate on his next move. ‘Maybe I should try—‘ Before he could conclude his line of thought, a blur made its way towards him. It was the male warrior. He had closed the distance within a second while the female Mage had begun casting a Spell. ‘Chanting, eh? I guess she doesn’t have the [Magic Application] Skill. Must be rarer than I thought.’ [Magic Application] allowed Spells to retain their full power even without the use of Chants. Lucielle had it. Esme had it. Rey had it as well.

A first level spell scroll costs around 50 coins, a second level spell scroll costs around 200 coins, and a third level spell scroll costs around 300 coins. As a fifth-level mage, Baron Lorient can use a third-level spell once a day. A single third-level fireball has the power of a mortar shell, and in the age of cold weapons, it can kill or injure 40 to 50 people in dense formations. If he had another Fireball Scroll, he could kill a fifth of Baron Stewart's soldiers.

Everything is fine. As I went through the rounds fighting different opponents I realize that I am not good at close range fighting seeing as I was only focusing on getting better with my magic. This seems to be a weakness that I need to overcome. How can I be strong if I can't simply be able to fight people up close and personal?

An enchanter would be deathly afraid of facing off against a combat mage because by the time he raised his hand he would not have known how he'd died. Whenever combat mages reinforce their bodies with mana, it gives them the strength to lift tons and agility enough to move faster than the speed of sound. Combat mages have strong physical bodies because they train their body to handle the stress of Mana reinforcement. As a result, they can take extensive amounts of damage without getting injured in the slightest. They can also wave their hands and make rainfall and seas dry up and even outperform some enchanters or Alchemists.

He was a brawler, a bruiser, and he stood his ground, cracking his knuckles. Jack didn't have time for a prolonged fight. He needed to end this, and end it now. He dropped into a combat stance, drawing on a new skill he had purchased from the system just for this occasion: 【Military Close-Quarters Combat Mastery】. The Beta charged, a roaring mass of muscle and fury, his claws extended. It was a straightforward, brutal attack. Jack didn't meet it head-on. He sidestepped, the claws whistling past his ear, and flowed with the bigger creature’s momentum. As the Beta stumbled past, Jack’s hand shot out in a knife-hand strike, impacting the nerve cluster at the side of the Beta’s neck.