The Zenith Sports Tournament. Within the walls of Three Crowns Institute, this particular day of the year was the most anticipated amongst it's student body. On normal days, merit scholars were forbidden from issuing to or accepting challenges from students who were not merit scholars. However only on this particular day in the year was this taboo temporarily lifted. During the Zenith Sports Tournament, all students were able to issue and accept challenges to their hearts content. Although it was rumored that merit scholars were without equals amongst their peers, Three Crowns Institute was a gathering place of extraordinarily talented prodigies, who also had their pride. It was completely normal that there were some 'prodigies' who believed their ability made them more deserving of the title "Merit Scholar" As such, despite it barely being ten AM in the morning, the spacious training field located at the central region on the campus grounds was nearly filled to the brim with excit

'i got careless!' Akira mumbled under her breath. With five of her fingers clutched against her fractured ribs, a m uneasy crease soon formed across her forehead.— As a Blood Elf, her regenerative factor was exponentially superior to that of humans. Although it wasn't inconceivable like Vampires who had the ability to regrow lost limbs, including their heads. However despite that, re-mending a couple fractured bones in her body wasn't an issue for Akira. Yet for some bizzare reasons, her regeneration appeared to have taken a pause. "Considering you are form the Chimera Department, you must either be a Blood Elf or Beast Magic Practitioner.. " entering the right stance, Missy lunged towards her opponent even while speaking. "You must be wondering why your healing factor doesn't work right? Tyrant Fist has the ability to temporarily negate passive regeneration. It's like this technique was tailor-made for creatures like you!" "Creatures like me?" easily ducking a side jab, Akira

'tch. I warned her against continuing the duel.' despite the large distance separating the both of them, Aiden could clearly sense Akira's fighting spirit experience a sharp decline — a result of him revealing the secrets of the Vampire Transformation weakness. [Isn't.. Isn't there a --] "It's completely hopeless. It's just like she claimed.. whoever created the Tyrant Fist Technique definitely had Vampires and their progenies in mind.." Aiden massaged the bridge of his nose. 'the Blood Monarch is truly useless!' he mumbled to himself.Back at Fenris City, he had asked about the Blood Monarch from Mycella a couple of times. And according to the Blood Clone, she made him out to be an Omniscient Sage who knew the mysteries of the universes and beyond. However Henri didn't really take her praises seriously. After all, he had an entire load of the Blood Monarch's knowledge and memories stored at the back of his head, which made him know that as a Blood Clone, My cella was programmed t

Following Akira's victory over Missy, five other participants took to the dueling arena to challenge her. However compared to the bout between her and Missy, her victory over her next five challenges were easily won. For some bizzare reasons, her opponents ended up having their combat speed slowed down drastically whenever they engaged in combat, leaving them completely helpless in the face of Akira's quick paced barrage of sword strikes. Whether it was full fledged students or other Exchange Students, they were all terrified as they witnessed Akira dominate all of her opponents on the dueling arena — infact, apart from the duel she had with Missy, the rest that came after were more or less one - sided. It wasn't a duel between students. No, it was more like an adult abusing their superior abilities to "school" a bunch of juniors. "Impossible! she defeated another Sophomore year student in less than five moves?!" a student from the Druid Department let out this shocked exclaimati

Forest God Embrace! Watching the hundreds of green vines rapidly closing on her while sneakily cutting off any path of retreat — her opponent intended on ensnaring within the mini forest of vines. "Cut.." lifting up her right index finger, Oge proceeded to bring it down in a vertical manner. Despite not drawing out of the blade of her saber, a clear crescent arc condensed from pure blade qi materlized. Like a boomerang, the manifestation half f blade Qi cut towards the rapidly approaching vines. "Oh?" a mild emotion of surprise played across Oge's expresses shortly after. Although she hadn't placed much effort in her earlier attack, it was in no way weak. But yet, the blade Qi only managed to slice through about a dozen of the vines before crumbling apart. To make matters worse, the vines that were sliced through by the blade Qi immediately regenerated in just the span of a couple seconds!Tap. Tap. Tap. Still maintaining her calm composure, Oge finally noticed that the wave o