Rayne had broken through his rank.

This also explained why his cultivation gains were so much more than before.

After all, the cultivation gains of an advanced stage Great Mage and the cultivation gains of an intermediate Great Mage every day was definitely different.

Karl was pleasantly surprised.

After all, Rayne's breakthrough was a good thing for him.

Then Karl got out of bed.

After washing up and having breakfast, Karl went to the academy's cultivation room and started cultivating magic.

Five days passed unknowingly.

Under high-intensity cultivation, Karl's 72-hour quota was about to be used up.

He had achieved a breakthrough in his cultivation through sharing Rayne's results in the morning.

He was now a two-star mage!

If Diana or her teacher, Gargado, were to find out that he made another breakthrough within a few days, they would probably be so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

And he came to the cultivation to spend some time to strengthen his rank.

After all, after binding with Rayne, he only obtained experience.

If he wanted to strengthen his cultivation rank, he had to put in effort.

Furthermore, he did not fall behind in his control over magic.

After five days, Karl could now condense his magic into different forms.

Karl was very satisfied.

Ten minutes later.

The monthly free quota was finally used up. The cultivation room issued a warning, and Karl got up to leave.

Bang!

Bang!

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the cultivation room violently. Although it sounded more like they were smashing the door.

Inside the cultivation room, Karl paused and opened the door.

There were four young men standing outside the door, and they let off an overwhelming aura. One of them was very tall and well-built. He was a head taller than Karl.

At this moment, he looked at Karl with disdain and said, "Ignorant brat, this cultivation room is not for you to use. From now on, scram as far as you can because Boss Rockefeller wants to use it. Do you understand?"

"This cultivation belongs to the academy. You're chasing me away just because he wants to use it? What logic is that?"

Karl narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

A few days ago, he heard from William that a senior student had forcefully chased him out of the cultivation room.

He did not expect to meet him so quickly.

However, judging from the other party's aura, he was probably only an intermediate stage three-star mage.

He could deal with him.

The young man sneered and said disdainfully, "Brat, I'm just informing you, not reasoning with you. I'll talk to you about your legs in a while, you won't be able to leave then."

"Are you going to break my legs? You can try."

Karl's gaze turned cold.

"Brat, are you courting death?"

Seeing Karl's reaction, the young man was enraged. He waved his hands and a fist-sized magic ball shot out from his palm!

Karl did the same.

He compressed his magic to its limit and released it.

Sizzle Sizzle Sizzle!

The moment the lightning came in contact with the young man's magic ball, the young man's magic ball disintegrated.

Then, the lightning struck the young man's chest and sent him flying.

With a bang, the young man hit the wall and then fell to the ground.

At this moment, the clothes on the young man's chest ripped and the skin on his chest had been charred black.

"What? How is that possible?"

His companion, who was still standing at the door of the cultivation room, was extremely shocked.

One should know that this young man was a three-star mage.

And this kid was only an intermediate stage two-star mage.

The difference between the two was an entire rank!

However, why was the young man sent flying in the end?

"Aso, can you do it? Boss Rockefeller is about to arrive. Finish him off immediately."

Beside him, another tall young man said unhappily.

"Bastard!"

Aso stood up and glared fiercely at Karl. He was already furious after being injured by Karl.

And now, the other youth said this.

He was even angrier.

After all, he had only joined this group of people for a short period of time. He had wanted to use someone to establish his standing, but did not expect to be injured by the other party.

This way, others would doubt his ability.

At the thought of this, Aso's palm glowed with a faint green light, and he stroked his chest.

His charred chest healed rapidly.

Soon, it looked as if he had never been hurt.

"Healing-type magic skill?"

Karl murmured as he saw that. Healing skills were not limited to wind magic.

Every mage had healing skills.

Just that compared to attack type skills, there were fewer healing type skills.

Furthermore, it consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

For example, Aso had already turned pale just from healing himself.

Therefore, there were times when mages would rather use healing potion than healing magic skills.

"Go!"

After healing himself, Aso placed his hands together and a wind blade condensed in his palm.

Then he aimed and released it at Karl.

"He used a skill?"

Karl's expression did not change. He said slowly, "Are you afraid?"

Then, he compressed his magic to its limit and released it at Aso's wind blade.

Everything disappeared in an instant.

Karl was not surprised. After all, the opponent had used a skill.

Then, he leaped up and punched Aso.

The moment Karl threw a punch, lightning instantly enveloped Karl's fist.

This was what Karl had thought of when he was studying for the past few days.

When magic was condensed into the shape of a fist and attached to the fist, it could improve close combat ability.

At this moment, Aso was still in a daze because his skill had been blocked by the opponent's attack.

Earlier, he thought that he was injured because he had been careless.

But this time, he completely understood.

It was the difference in strength.

Even though his opponent's cultivation base was inferior to his, he was still not his opponent's match.

Aso hastily raised his fist in response to the incoming attack.

Bang!

Both their fists collided.

The next moment.

"Ah!"

The sound of bones breaking was accompanied by Aso's scream as he was sent flying again.

The arm that collided with Karl was already broken and mangled.

"That'll teach you a lesson. Remember not to mess with me again."

Karl said to Aso slowly.

Although the other party had previously said that they would break his legs, this was a magic academy. The academy did not prohibit students from fighting, but they could not go too far.

If Karl broke one of his legs, he would also be punished.