Everyone present at the banquet that evening was stunned.From their view of the horror of a child named Kiran who was torn apart by the magic fire poked with a spear, suddenly all of it broke. It's just an illusion!Everyone was stunned, mixed with amazement at the attraction of the illusion weaver child."How could this happen?" Gerania screamed in disbelief."He really made an illusion that seemed real! It's hard to distinguish from the real thing!" the voices of the teachers of the magic academy from other cities there were a noisier discussing this.Like one big painting – a mural, the image before everyone's eyes was the terrible event of the young witch Kiran being torn apart by the fire; suddenly, the scene turned unreal. It was the strangest thing ever.What's more, all gaped in astonishment.The arena and flower garden are now torn apart as if the incident was just a large mural torn apart by one hand being invisibly powered.And from the middle of the mural tear, a silhouet
Zuma's voice rang weaker and weaker. The howl is tighter than at first. It sounded low, like the voice of a desperate person.Zuma, who was dashing and mighty, now ellipses like a fish thrown out of the pond. His figure seemed to droop limply. Zuma felt that all his spiritual energy had been completely absorbed. This high-level magic can rarely be chanted by wizards who belong outside the category of genius.Meanwhile, everyone present at the banquet showed horrified faces. They hope that Kiran will be merciful and end this duel of friendship. But Kiran thought differently. He needs validation from Zuma – an admission of his defeat against Kiran, an illusion weaver who was underestimated from the start."Tell me if you surrender, and I will withdraw this magic!" threatened Kiran with a straight face.It's a pity that Zuma is too stubborn. His arrogance as a genius student from the Golden Arrow Academy – the academy from the capital Qingchang made him feel a sense of prestige to admit
The commotion and noise of the garden party finally capped off, and the battle was over.All the guests fell silent as the older man called Master Linnon the Great floated down from the balcony of the main building of the Magentum Institute. His robe and tunic seemed to flutter in the wind as Master Linnon floated through the air - he looked like an expert while flying."Impossible! Only Sages and Warlocks can perform flying techniques! I never heard that the Head of the Magentum Institute was a Sage!" hissed the guests; they were teachers of the magic school. They were vocal but quiet. Too quietly for fear of being heard by Master Linnon. The authority of a schoolmaster in the magic academy is a position equivalent to the lord governor of Shanggu.Everyone has been amazed by Master Linnon's flight actions. The man floated lower and lower, approaching the crowd of many people.There was no dust or sound when Master Linnon's two feet were set on the ground in the banquet garden."Look!
That early in the morning, the Alphaworks Black Market was jam-packed.So many people are moving back and forth to places where it is illegal, but development is encouraged. Of course, compared to the actual price charged at the magic academy or the official outlet in Shanggu City's heart, Alphaworks offers many necessities for wizards at a reasonable price.In the center of the group, the guy moved slowly. He covers his dazzling appearance with a long, black robe that includes a hood. He didn't want anyone to recognize him. If he wore the Golden Arrow Magic Academy uniform, Zuma would undoubtedly be identified as a competitor in the well-publicized inter-academy magic competition.Zuma plans to shop at that Black Market today, the day before the magic competition amongst gifted children in the Qingchang Empire begins. Naturally, the goal is not to purchase any old object or artifact. Instead, it is a sinister artifact that, should the Magic Academy Inter-Academy Tournament take place
Dawn breeze blew heavily in the early morning in Shanggu City.The Magentum Institute contains a synthetic forest where flying dried leaves carry the aroma of cedar trees. Still black is the sky. Many people still prefer to spend their mornings snuggled up in bed, warm from the blankets.However, things are already extremely vivacious at Shanggu City Magentum Institute.A lot of young people have woken up. They were stylish since they donned war armour, an official characteristic of their respective academies. At this moment, the corridor was busier than the Institute's main hall.The Magentum Institute students have been genuinely excited about learning ever since the previous few days; not only did the spectators at the tournament competition appear to be bouncing back and forth, but the competitors themselves appeared to be doing the same.What about war? Not. That is the solution.All the magic academy students in the Qingchang Empire are celebrating a special day today.The imper
Several pupils from the Wise and Freedom Academy of Magic could be seen cheering Cosmia as she exited the stage."Congratulations, sweetheart. You've earned the respect of our Wise and Freedom. Cosmia received hugs from two of her closest pals, Lyony and Saffra."Thanks, ladies. I wish you both luck in the fight and excellent looks. The two Fey girls, who are also competitors in the magic talent competition this season, heard Cosmia voice her aspirations in return.The girls then lost themselves in delight and forgot the stress they had been under for days. At least Cosmia's triumph gave rise to hope. In actuality, gorgeous girls are highly capable and deserving of winning magic skill competitions like this.On the other side of the arena, Zhong from Huyuan City's Immortal Magic Academy had a dejected expression. Their martial arts instructor, Master Yoshitaka, appeared to be lecturing Zhong endlessly as he remained silent.Zhong had lost to a student from the Academy where Gerania wa
Qingchang's magic talent fighting match is in its quarterfinals right now.Of course, there are a lot more people watching. Many visitors arrived hoping to view the fight in the Institute's arena. Still, they were forced to swallow their disappointment. There are no open seats in the stands. Disappointed looks can be seen on the faces of those waiting outside the arena to watch the contest inside the stadium, which is shown on a single tablet stone on the arena wall but only shows combatant silhouettes and the voice of the emcee Gerania.From her perch in the contingent, Kiran thumped her gaze.He recognized the woman he saw. In Shanggu City, Zetta Mui appeared to be seated in a row of Imperial sorcerers. The stunning woman appeared to be serving a half-old man who was costumed as a witch."There are some lovely women I know. Kiran whispered to Kiyowara, "Her name is Zetta Mui. Today's competition will include Kiran and Kiyowara as the Magentum Institute's competitors. A day earlier,
Cosmia gradually gathered the last of her energy, managed to let out a terrifying scream, and then declared herself defeated."I concede defeat! That youngster is a wizard of demons. Following that, Cosmia started crying.Seeing Cosmia sitting and crying unceasingly caused a stir. Inside the arena, there was silence.Nobody experienced the suffering Cosmia did. Due to the delusion that poor Cosmia had, no one witnessed the occurrence with the severed hands and melting blood. What is obvious is that Cosmia's expression and the horror face are both filled with fear. And that clarifies what the Fey girl went through during Kiran's strike using illusion.Cosmia covered her eyes with two hands as the Healer's energy approached to take her up and carry her on a stretcher. She refrained from looking at Kiran's straight posture as she stood on stage.Cosmia even remained on the treatment room bed for days while receiving medical attention from the top Healer at the Magentum Institute. The gir