Everyone froze in shock, staring at Elijah incredulously. Didn't he know this was not the time to joke, yet he was trying to joke? He was just someone who had awakened one of the most useless abilities since the beginning of the time and yet, he was claiming to have killed the Thunder Roc. That was a freaking Low-level Warrior beast and even mages of the Foundation Realm would think twice before engaging with such a beast. Yet, Elijah was saying he had killed the beast. What kind of ridiculous Joke was that? He had to learn his place and not joke too much on serious matters. Elijah on the other hand had a smile on his face hearing what they had said. Yes, this was it. They needed to be in shock since they had all looked down on him, he was going to prove to them that he was useless. "Are you sure you are the one who killed it, or do you just want to bring attention to yourself?" The vice principal's voice boomed, covering the whole place before anyone could say anything mor

The command came from the highest seat which was for the Judges. They were using a microphone which made it loud enough for everyone to hear. "The Completion has now begun!" The voice continued. Immediately, a cheer went up from the crowd all roaring with excitement as they couldn't wait to watch the students fight. "Silence!" The voice boomed once again. Immediately, the place quieted with everyone's attention on the judge who was talking. There were a total of four seats on the Judges' side. The judge holding the microphone was a tall lanky man with a calm aura surrounding him. "I heard he's the only one who can rival the principal and the vice principal in the whole school." Fatty Fang whispered to Elijah. "What's more, he's a wind Mage just like me." He continued, looking at the man with his eyes sparkling in excitement. "As long as I can develop and learn spells, I'll be able to reach and surpass him in no time. I just need a little bit of time." Elijah forced a

The next moment, the floor was covered in ice and spread rapidly towards Elijah. Seeing this, Elijah placed his hands on the shoulders of one of his clones, pressed downwards, and used the momentum to jump, landing a few moments later. By then, the ice had already covered the legs of his clones restricting their movement. Elijah frowned looking at ice. He could feel the chill, but it was not enough, it seemed like Franklin had yet to master the spell completely. Elijah frowned and looked at the spell with a frown. Though the range of the spell was not wide, he could still sense its destructive power. "You're quite good, but that's not enough." Franklin's sneer came pulling Elijah out of his thoughts. "Ice spike!" Franklin sneered, pointing his wand at the area covered in ice. Immediately, long, sharp ice spikes burst out from the ground and hurled towards Elijah at great speed. A chilling sensation ran down Elijah's spine looking at the spikes. Though his skin was now i

"Boss, do you think I would stand a chance?" Fang Yuan asked, looking at Elijah as they walked back to their seats. "That'll depend on your opponent." Elijah chuckled. He now had a rough understanding of how the mages of this world fought. It would be quite a hassle to snatch the first position. He would have lost to Franklin if the latter hadn't underestimated him. The others would have learned from Franklin's mistake and thus they wouldn't underestimate him. But that wasn't the case here. He still had some tricks in his sleeves. He had to win at all costs even if it meant showing he could use other abilities. Though he would prefer not to show that he was able to use other abilities, at least not for now. In the future, they would know, but by then, he would be strong enough to protect himself. "Boss, if we are put against each other, I won't fight you, I'll give up." Fang Yuan Suddenly said, bringing Elijah out of his thoughts. "And why's that?" Elijah frowned looking at the

Kain's opponent was a frail-looking figure and the other party had a look of despair on his face seeing who his opponent was. He knew there was no chance of winning, but at the same time, he didn't want to concede. "Fight!" The referee announced, signifying the beginning of the match. "Wind...." "Ice prison." Kain's cold voice interrupted his opponent, casting his spell a second faster than him. The next second, ice spread all around the ring, quickly turning the frail-looking figure into an ice sculpture, only his head was spared. The rest of his body had been covered by ice, sending shivers down his spine and making him unable to move. "Number 2 wins." The referee announced, pointing his wands at the frail-looking figure, neutralizing Kain's spell. The figure had a look of disappointment on his face. He was so weak that he wasn't even able to cast a single spell before he was defeated. Though he knew that there was no way he would be able to defeat Kain, there might