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When Van Loon successfully manipulated the magic within his body, he felt as though every cell in his body had been activated. It was as if an invisible hand had opened up pathways within him, allowing a powerful energy to flow through his veins. He felt this force spreading through his blood vessels, expanding each one and filling his entire body with a wondrous and intense sensation.
This sudden change caught Van Loon off guard, and he felt a strong dizziness, losing his balance. He tried to steady himself, but ultimately fell to the ground, lying on his side, limbs twitching involuntarily. His breathing became rapid and chaotic, his heart pounding fiercely as if it might leap out of his chest.
Van Loon was in a state of confusion, trying hard to calm down, but the new power within him seemed completely out of his control. With every heartbeat, magical energy flowed through his body, giving him an intense sensation unlike anything he had ever experienced. He felt as if he were being pulled into a massive vortex, unable to resist the force.
This intense feeling both terrified and excited Van Loon. He knew that this was a significant step into the realm of magic, but at the same time, he realized that he needed to learn how to control this powerful force. He kept telling himself to stay calm, to focus, and to try to control this newly awakened power within him. Throughout this process, his limbs trembled incessantly, as if silently struggling against this force.
As Van Loon struggled on the ground, he felt the magical energy within him like an impending storm, filled with uncontrollable power. This energy churned within him, as if seeking an outlet, and it seemed to be forming at the top of his head.
Van Loon felt a sense of oppression, a force so powerful it was almost unbearable. This force gathered within his body and slowly moved towards his head. He could feel it spreading up his spine, all the way to the top of his head.
His head began to feel waves of pain, accompanied by a strange numbness. The force seemed to be spinning at the top of his head, faster and faster, as if forming an invisible vortex. Van Loon tried to concentrate, trying to control the force, but it was too powerful. He almost felt his consciousness insignificant in the face of this force.
His body kept shaking, trying to resist the powerful energy, but it seemed futile. As time passed, the force at the vortex of his head became more and more apparent. He felt like he was trapped in an inescapable vortex, powerless to control his own destiny.
At this moment, Van Loon felt an unprecedented sense of panic. He didn't know what impact this force would have on him, nor whether he would be able to safely navigate this crisis. All he could do was try to stay calm and attempt to find a way to control this powerful and uncontrollable force.
As the immense power reached its peak within Van Loon, he felt an uncontrollable energy gathering at the tips of his horns. A scorching and powerful force slowly coalesced at the tips, its temperature reaching astonishing heights, making Van Loon feel as if there were flames burning within him.
This energy continued to gather, gradually forming a blazing orange-red fireball at the tip of Van Loon. Van Loon felt terrified, never having imagined that he could release such a powerful force. His heart pounded, and fear made it almost impossible for him to think.
Van Loon desperately tried to control the energy, but he found that he had almost no control over this power. The fireball at the tip of his horn grew larger and brighter, and the heat spread through the small wooden house, causing the surrounding temperature to rise sharply. Van Loon worried that the entire house would be destroyed by this force, and panic and helplessness filled him with despair. The light of the fireball illuminated every corner of the room, and the heat it emitted caused the air around it to distort. The energy of the fireball seemed to be constantly increasing, with its size and intensity rapidly rising, causing the entire wooden house to tremble in the face of this power.
At this critical moment, The old wizard seemed to be summoned by some unimaginable force and appeared in the room in an instant. His arrival was like a calm eye of a storm, bringing a glimmer of hope and a sense of safety. However, faced with the powerful and uncontrollable fireball before him, even The old wizard had to focus all his attention.
He quickly waved the magic wand in his hand and chanted a powerful spell. As his speech sped up, the gem at the tip of the wand began to emit a shimmering light, as if gathering all the magical power. Suddenly, a huge water ball surged out of the wand and flew towards the fireball at an extremely fast speed. When the water ball collided with the fireball in the air, it produced a deafening explosion, causing the entire room to tremble under the impact.
The power of the water ball fiercely clashed with the fireball, producing a large amount of steam and mist. In this battle of power, the water ball finally gained the upper hand, completely extinguishing the fireball. The temperature in the room quickly dropped, and the threat and heat brought by the fireball dissipated.
Van Loon held his breath nervously during this thrilling and tense confrontation. When everything returned to calm, he felt a deep sense of relief and release. His body was still trembling slightly, and his heart was still racing, but he knew that the danger had passed.
The old wizard looked at the gradually calming room, a slight look of relief and kindness on his face. He turned gently and, with caring eyes, looked at Van Loon as if checking for any injuries. Van Loon could only lie on the ground, filled with gratitude and admiration for The old wizard. At this critical moment, it was the timely appearance and powerful strength of The old wizard that saved him from the disaster brought by the fireball.
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