With the referee signalling the beginning of the match, both teams skipped any mind games or elaborate tactics; their sole aim was to clash head-on and eliminate their opponents on the opposite side. Dragov's white hair swayed as he charged forward, his intentions as clear as day, all he wanted to do was engage Vincent Whitefang who was on the opposite side head on. Seeing this, Vincent swiftly unsheathed his long sword, with iron chains curling all the way to his left elbow, and the ending of the chain in his palm was connected to a kunai. Watching Vincent summon his weapons, Vladimir knew he was fully prepared to confront Dragov, but he wasn’t keen on letting that happen just yet, he turned to his three other main team members. Though it was merely a brief exchange of glances, the mages seemed to understand his intentions and quickly cast spells to boost their agility, swiftly matching Vincent's speed. As his three main teammates caught up with him, Vincent’s expression shifted
Connor watched as Vincent slit his throat while maintaining eye contact with him, Vincent made it feel as if killing him were the most normal thing in the world.As Vincent forcefully yanked out the kunai, blood gushed from Connor’s neck. Carmilla could see how difficult it was for Connor to even form a sentence as he choked on his breath, Vincent just stood beside him as a white light shone down and retracted Connor’s transformed body away. With Connor out of the picture, Vincent’s next targets were Carmilla and Kira who is still down cold unconscious. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Dragov had already eliminated two of the mages meant to hold him off despite the battle formation they had employedSuch actions pained Vincent, as he had believed in them and their formation, but it seems it was too much for them to go against one of the most talented Bloodline mage of their generation.Vincent cleared his mind of these thoughts, as he decided to focus on his own missio
Alec was now watching the battle with increased interest; he hadn't expected the strategies employed to push the fight to the final confrontations so quickly, and because of this he couldn't help but applaud Vladimir’s strategy, as he was the one who came up with the strategy in the first place. However, the only problem was that he was up against another genius who was quick to adapt. Alec felt that, at this moment, Dragov might be surrounded by at least four or five mages from the Battle Mage Academy who were still capable of fighting if Damien had not been able to adapt to the strategy. But more than anything, he was eager for the match to conclude, as he now had all the materials he needed to create his own Tier 5 Spirit equipment set, and not only that, his Blood Changdao had upgraded, and the last notification he received indicated that one of the weapon's seals would be unlocked. He hadn’t had the chance to see its new status yet, which was why he was eager to return to his
The fight between Dragov and Vincent might have appeared evenly matched, but those who could truly decipher the speed at which both mages were exhibiting were able to see every minute detail of the battle. After a few rounds of rapid exchanges without gaining the upper hand, Dragov grew weary of entangling with Vincent, who clearly seemed to excel in hand-to-hand combat.Although Dragov knew that hand-to-hand combat wasn’t his true specialty, but he realized Vincent was superior to him in making split-second decisions when it came to throwing punches at such fast intensity. Seizing the opportunity, Dragov dashed backward, breaking the cycle of high-speed combat they had been locked in. While Dragov worried about taking hits from Vincent, Vincent faced his own challenges, he had managed to land a couple of hits on Dragov during their exchanges in the arena, but none had resulted in critical injuries. Though Dragov did not have the bulky physique typical of most Dragonmir clansmen
The moment Vincent casted the spell, the entire audience watched as the wind in the air around him began to swirl as they were being drawn into a chaotic tornado fuelled by the mana he had unleashed, transforming into a massive and wild vortex. But Vincent wasn’t finished; since he had executed a combination spell rather than a standard one, he sheathed his sword and performed a series of intricate hand signs like a shinobi before expelling flames from his mouth toward the tornado’s core. Instead of clashing violently, the two different elements fused together, creating an even more potent spell that surged toward Dragov with increasing speed. But Dragov still remained composed in the face of the oncoming attack, as he inhaled sharply gathering energy, to the untrained eyes, it appeared as though he was simply breathing in the wind. However, the experts seated in the first and second VIP sections recognized that he was absorbing the mana in the air to enhance a spell he was about
The match between the Bloodline Academy and the Battlemage academy was undeniably interesting and intense, but for some, it didn’t end the way they had hoped or predicted.Agnes from the War God Academy team was still struggling to analyse Dragov’s second transformation form, after the responsibility of collecting information on the teams they were meant to face fell onto her, all because their coordinator wasn’t particularly invested in doing her job.Even after watching the match’s final moments, Agnes felt it was too brief to draw any meaningful conclusions about Dragov’s last form. It was clear that he couldn’t overpower Vincent when they were at the same power level; Vincent’s weapon mastery and combat experience taught Dragov that strength alone wasn’t everything.Recognizing that he might actually lose if he continued to fight on even ground, Dragov had then transformed into his second form, which propelled him into the Tier 6 Mage realm and allowed him to decisively overpowe
“Bring them out!” Alec commanded, and as he spoke, the void began to crack open, as one of the branches of the primordial tree, which he had left free for such occasions, emerged from the fissured space behind his back. It dragged along with it the body of five dead demonic beasts through the rift and widening the opening as they were transported from the amulet world, which seemed to have fused with the space around Alec. Since the amulet world was a separate dimension linked to him, it was understandable that its space could be connected to any environment nearby him as long as he reached out.Three of the demonic beasts were Golden Horned Drakes, while the remaining two clearly were demonic beasts that wield the elements of fire and earth, respectively when they were alive. Alec was trying to craft a new spirit equipment set that would not only enhance his stats but also elevate his elemental affinities to the next level. However, despite the presence of five Tier 5 Peak beas
It was another day at the Gordon's Clan compound, and my name is Alec, I'll give you a quick explanation: I was reincarnated after a nasty motor accident while trying to save an old lady. The gods granted me another chance by reincarnating me into another world about 14 years ago.Later, I discovered that I was the young master and the only remaining heir of the Gordon family, However, my bloodline actually comes from the prestigious Ancient Blaze Clan. Despite this, the Blaze Clan, one of the top families in the capital, never acknowledged me as part of their own, From what I heard, my father never officially married my mother, He was just a young master out for training who fell for my mother's beauty, used sweet words to win her over, and ended up impregnating her before returning to his family without informing her.When my mother discovered she was pregnant, it was too late as my father had already gone, She tried to reach out to him by sending messages to his family, but none o