I Cast Forbidden Spells Until the World Breaks-Chapter 61 Francis Makes an Unexpected Move
On the arena, the air suddenly turned scorching.
Francis felt a terrifying heat wave slam into him.
It was hard to breathe.
Every breath burned his nasal passages.
He looked up.
Nia stood wrapped in roaring flames.
The fire was no longer normal red.
It had turned a deep crimson gold, as if it carried world ending power.
The flames rapidly gathered.
They transformed into a terrifying sea of fire that swallowed Francis whole.
The heat within the fire sea felt capable of devouring everything.
As the flames surged, the entire arena trembled violently.
It was as if the platform itself could not withstand the power.
"A legendary tier skill."
"At level fourteen, she can already cast a legendary skill."
"Her talent is truly outstanding."
A flash of admiration appeared in Chief Examiner Kasady’s eyes.
"There is some advantage involved," Charlotte said.
"The spellbook in her hand is an epic tier item."
"But even so, her talent is undeniable."
"That kid named Francis is done for," another examiner sighed.
On the arena, Francis’s expression turned extremely grim.
Only now did he realize the truth.
Nia had let him get close on purpose.
This moment was her real trap.
"Give up," Nia said calmly.
"You cannot break my Crimson Flame Sea."
She stood bathed in fire.
Her long hair danced wildly.
She looked like a goddess of flame.
With a single thought, the endless fire around her could swallow Francis completely.
She was clearly holding absolute advantage.
Yet there was no joy in her heart.
This skill was meant for Zayne.
She never expected to be forced to use it on Francis.
"Hey, you have not won yet."
"Do not talk like it is already over."
A fierce light flashed in Francis’s eyes.
He had no retreat left.
So he chose to go all in.
In the next second, he charged straight into the sea of flames.
He ignored the threat of the fire completely.
"Foolish."
Nia frowned slightly.
She raised her pale arm.
The fire sea instantly condensed.
A massive wave of flames formed and crashed down toward Francis.
Under the Crimson Flame Sea, Francis had no chance to approach her.
The flame wave fell like the end of the world.
Francis looked tiny within the inferno.
It felt like he would be swallowed at any moment.
Yet even facing such an attack, Francis did not dodge.
He rammed straight into the flaming wave.
The sudden sight shocked everyone.
Blake shot to his feet in fear.
"Is he insane?"
"Proctors, prepare to save him."
Kasady shouted and rushed toward the arena.
The moment flames touched his skin, agony tore through Francis’s body.
It felt like countless burning blades were cutting into his flesh.
His clothes ignited instantly and turned to ash.
Charred skin was exposed beneath.
Yet he did not retreat.
As a rich young master, Francis feared death more than anything.
But at this moment, he cast life and death aside.
A blackened figure burst out of the fire sea.
Under Nia’s stunned gaze, Francis thrust his sword straight at her.
She never imagined he would endure a full powered Crimson Flame Sea attack.
And still continue to strike.
She reacted quickly and dodged.
But Francis’s sword was too fast.
It still cut her left arm.
Blood seeped out.
"Heh."
Francis let out a low laugh.
He was now burned into a charcoal black figure.
Only his eyes still shone brightly.
"Let me warn you."
"Zayne is the person I respect most."
"Only my father ranks above him."
"If you dare speak badly about Zayne again, do not blame me."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes rolled back.
Francis collapsed and lost consciousness.
Zayne rushed onto the arena without hesitation.
He activated the Life and Death Bind Bracelets and began treating Francis.
Francis was covered in burns.
Some of his flesh was already cooked.
"I did not mean to."
"I did not know he would go that far."
Looking at Zayne’s dark expression, Nia explained instinctively.
"I know," Zayne replied coldly.
"It is not your fault."
His indifferent tone made anger flare inside Nia again.
"Why are you pretending?"
"If you had not deceived Francis, would he be like this?"
"In the end, is he not hurt because of you?"
Zayne glanced at her.
Then he looked away.
He did not bother responding.
The label of brain damaged was already firmly attached to Nia in his mind.
If she were not Astrachior’s daughter, Zayne would have dropped a Forbidden Spell on her already.
After the medics carried Francis away, Zayne left the arena without looking back.
Nia stared at his retreating figure.
She bit her lip hard.
Complex emotions flickered in her eyes.
She suddenly recalled Francis’s words.
The man she saw as cowardly and hypocritical had driven Francis to risk his life.
She could not understand it.
Why would Francis go this far for someone like Zayne?
Her father trusted him.
Francis trusted him.
Why did no one trust her?
A strange emotion surged in her chest.
Was it envy.
Or jealousy.
She did not know.
But at this moment, her desire to defeat Zayne reached its peak.
She hated how Zayne was clearly cowardly and deceitful.
Yet he still acted calm and composed.
Only a fair and decisive victory could wash away the bitterness in her heart.
There was also her bet with her father.
She would drive Zayne out.
Someone like him did not deserve to be her father’s disciple.
Cold intent filled Nia’s face.
"I will expose your true face."
