In the center of the War God Mage Academy, the same place where the academy wide arena that connected all the other part of the academy was located, a large mirror screen was there now, displaying the events of the third round of the inter-academy competition unfolding at the Royal Grand Arena. For the first time in a long while, the War God Academy arena was packed to the brim. Even some of the newly enrolled students, who started alongside Alec and the others in the team, were taken aback by the sheer number of spectators that had turned up. They had not expected so many of their seniors to come out and support the academy’s first-year team, they didn’t even know they had that much seniors in the first place, As many of them are just seeing some faces for the first time.This was something even the new Dean, all the way in the capital, was unaware of and hadn’t anticipated. He had sent one of the captain-level Black-Armoured Mage guards to deliver sufficient funds to Elder A

Dorian didn’t want to take any chances, and that was why after eliminating Lucas, he turned his attention to the next person in the War God Academy team that he believed could truly his chances of victory over Alec when they clash, and that person just happens to be Beatrice Marionette. Feeling the intensity of Dorian's gaze, she felt a wave of dread wash over her and quickly decided to cast a defensive spell as Mana threads swirled around him, Both her wooden spider puppet and even the crocodile moved in front of her instinctively in an aim to shield her.However, her efforts appeared to be mere child's play in Dorian's eyes. He thrust his left hand forward, and despite the distance between them, he surprised the audience by launching a punch that unleashed a long dark chain materializing from his hand, and flying directly toward Beatrice. [> Mid Tier Spell – Overlord Shackles <]The dark chains, glowing with eerie green light, zipped through the air at breakneck speed. The croc

“Hmmm, that battle technique the War God Academy team captain just employed... I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything like it before, is this some new skill?” a spectator in the VIP second section mused, eager to pry answers from the War God Academy’s Dean seated few seats ahead of him.However, the Dean was just as clueless as everyone else seated there, so he only offered a smirk and played the part of the enigmatic sage, though inside, he tried not to be surprised by Alec again but he still couldn’t help but wonder how Alec had managed to display such a martial skill, one that neither he nor the other academy Deans had ever encountered. Which was weird as they were all old monsters that have come across thousands of spells and battle skills. In fact, at the moment he had begun to attribute any unique thing Alec did to the Gordon clan.As for the other Deans, who had been eagerly awaiting a reply, they soon realized that the War God Academy Dean would not divulge any insights into

“Alec!!!” Alec’s name echoed throughout the Royal arena, and in that moment, even some fans from Onyx Academy and the other Great Eight schools couldn't help but stand and clap. They watched as Alec surveyed the crowd, and no matter how much they might want to deny it, they couldn’t anymore, Alec Gordons had single-handedly carried his team to the finals of the inter-academy competition.For years, the Battle Mage Academy, Royal Academy, Holy Grail Academy, Onyx Academy, Gate Academy, Wizards and Witches Academy, Bloodline Academy, and Vajra Academy had dominated the inter-academy scene. Over the years, the winners of the competition had consistently come from these eight institutions, and with the other High and Ancient Tier clans aligning themselves and choosing one of these academies, it only made them nearly untouchable. These were the places where the most talented mages aspired to study, while those deemed low-ranked or unreliable were relegated to the ordinary academies, as

A glint flashed in Dragov’s eyes as he was knocked back a few steps, when he turned to see who was responsible, he noticed a raging wave of energy materializing behind Selene as she walked over.Though he sensed her power and knew she was at a higher realm than him, but Dragov couldn’t care less at that moment; he was filled with excitement, eager to attack her and unleash his wild side.But before he could move, a hand gripped his left shoulder, causing his body to shudder and stopping him in his tracks. Everyone present turned to see who had emerged from the tunnel entrance.“I apologize for the rash behaviour of my academy’s captain,” said a voice. “Without further ado, we will excuse ourselves now.” When they looked closely, they saw the entire Bloodline Academy team, and the one restraining Dragov was the co-ordinator of the Bloodline Academy team. After her brief speech, she didn’t spare the War God Academy or the Battle Mage team another glance; instead, she bowed toward S