Standing outside the classroom and triggering the trap, this method was undoubtedly easy; there was no need to use one's brain to pass.
Gapar deeply furrowed his brows.
It felt somewhat like matching wits with the Sain Dungeon... but more like matching wits with the air?
In the end, Roger's flames were extinguished, and Gapar chose the simplest method—walking in alone and knocking on each one.
But this time, Turci had applied a Magic Shield to him, so neither lightning nor flame could hurt him. The Magic Shield looked so ordinary on the outside, why was it so powerful?
It took Roger a long while to realize the trick, and he almost blurted out a curse.
Because the Magic Shield casually cast by Turci was equivalent to King Tier Magic!
As expected of a professor, casually employing King Tier, how vast was her Magic Power to afford such wastefulness.
