2023-05-08 17:40:20The first match was pretty tough as expected from people who had reached this point in the contest but Sil still had his exhausted expression throughout the fight, making people wonder if he was just like that or wasn’t taking them seriously, so he was unpredictable.
Now, for the second match, Art was up against the girl Lidia who eliminated Tess.No doubt about it, the girl was strong but her opponent wasn’t just strong, he was also clever.Anyone with enough experience could tell that his mockery of JV and Chucky was to get them riled up, which affected their overall performance negatively and everyone saw how that ended up.Unknown to them that Art was not planning to use something like that. From now on he planned to fight normally.As they both got teleported into the arena, she stared at him intensely, trying to study every single detail she could which led to her noticing that he only had his sword with him, unlike other matches
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Grand Magus Test XI
*Grin*‘So that’s the finish line?’ The lean, spiky-haired boy with the speed attribute muttered. The pleased look on his face showed just how glad he was that this stage was finally nearing its end. He hadn’t managed to get a red ribbon, but he did obtain a blue one—with barely enough beast kills to pass.With his speed, maneuvering through the forest and avoiding other participants had been easy. He changed locations over fifty times while also hoping to either stumble upon a red ribbon or find an easy target to steal from—but things hadn’t worked out so well.Knowing that heading toward the light would be the riskiest part of the test—as those lacking points would likely ambush others to steal ribbons—he needed to move fast before the real chaos began.Shimmering energy, like molten light, coiled around him, warping the air in a radiant haze. The atmosphere trembled as a low hum surged around the speedster. Dust spiraled at his feet, caught in the sudden pressure shift. His eyes n
Grand Magus Test X
"Sir Fedinar. Most of the ribbons have been found, and over 90 percent of the beasts have been killed so far," a female dressed formally behind Fedinar spoke out. "So soon... They really are exceptional this year," Fedinar muttered. "Then we should be rounding this stage up.... Do it." She nodded slightly before making finger movements on the device in her hands. --- "What am I supposed to do now?" Art sighed with a tired expression behind the mask. He sat at the top of the tallest tree as far as the eye could see. Its branches were thick, sturdy, and rose higher than anything in the forest around it. The wind whistled gently across the canopy, carrying the mixed scents, probably due to their activities. Two red ribbons fluttered on his left wrist, each tied with the precision of someone who didn’t care for unnecessary flair. Proof of victories over fellow contestants. He’d also slain enough beasts to fulfill the requirement for this stage. Only one task remained—the finish l
Grand Magus Test IX
A contestant dressed in muted blues, gripping a staff with both hands, cautiously stepped out from behind the twisted bark of a hollowed tree. Mana hummed faintly around her, like a veil of warning.This was undoubtedly Ellie.After her encounter with Clautilda, she chose to move with extreme caution, limiting how far and how fast she traveled.But now, she wasn’t so sure if venturing out had been the right call.She paused at the edge of a clearing, eyes narrowing. Her breath caught.Two contestants lay sprawled on the ground.Unconscious.Their bodies were bruised and battered—no fatal wounds, but the damage was deliberate: pressure points, joints, soft tissue. Whoever had done this wasn’t just strong… they were precise.Her fingers tightened around her staff.These weren’t the first ones she’d come across.Earlier, she had stumbled upon two other contestants at separate locations—one with a broken leg, the other with a deep stab wound along the ribs.Now four in total.And each sce
Grand Magus Test VIII
A C-rank beast screeched as an orb of violet energy surrounded its body, pulsing with unstable magical force. Moments later, it exploded into particles of light—along with the few scraps that remained of the beast.This was the work of a duo.One of the figures stepped forward, lowering her hand with a satisfied sigh. “Void compression really gets the job done.”“Show-off,” her partner muttered, wiping greenish slime off his gauntlet. “If you didn’t steal all the fun, maybe I’d have gotten to use my spores.”“Oh no, poisonous fungus, how terrifying,” she replied dryly, spinning on her heel. “What would the poor beast have done?”He shot her a side glance. “It’s called elegance, Miri. Not every fight has to end in a purple fireworks display.”Miri grinned. “I’ll stop when your spores actually hit something that moves.”“Low blow.” He bent over and picked up a small orb from the beast’s remains. It turned out this one had a core—though not fully developed. “We’re each up to 260 points w
Grand Magus Test VII
'How...? How is he so strong? I lost...'The wind mage lay unmoving in a shallow crater after crashing into the ground. His clothes were torn, his body covered in injuries and dirt.Such a sight would’ve been unthinkable to him thirty minutes ago.Talor strolled toward him, arriving within seconds and staring down with an impassive expression."Weren’t you going to take our limbs? Look at you now. I hate people who can’t back up their claims. And for that, I’ll be taking your right arm."Talor raised his claws to strike when Taylor's voice came from behind."Stop! We already won! You don’t have to go this far!"Talor frowned slightly as he turned around to see the exhausted Taylor. He looked paler than before, with sweat running down his forehead. He clung to a tree for support."Why do you look so tired? I haven’t even gone all out," Talor said in disappointment. "I’ve told you again and again to train harder so we can use our attribute much better.""And I’ve done just that! You don
Grand Magus Test VI
Talor crouched slightly, his blackened claws flexing, his slit eye gleaming with bloodlust. The ruined clearing crackled with residual energy from the earlier spellstorm. Across from him, the young man stood firm, wand glowing faintly green, jaw tight with pride and pain. "What form of transformation is this? Are you even human?" the man growled, his wand glowing brighter. "It doesn't matter. I'll be sending you back to whatever pit you came from."Talor grinned, fangs flashing. "You better."With that, he charged.The ground split beneath his feet as he launched forward with explosive speed. The young man shouted, raising his wand high."Whirlwind Warden!"A massive gust erupted between them, spiraling into a twisting barrier of air blades. Sharp currents spun with such velocity that they distorted the surroundings. Talor, however, didn’t slow.He punched straight through the cyclone.The wind tore at his clothes, dug shallow cuts into his arm—but his momentum never faltered. One cl
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