All attention was instantly drawn to Master Zuge, who gently greeted Master Fey Named Gerania. No one dared to make a sound; everyone was amazed to witness the interesting incident.The woman has a beautiful face, while the man is a dashing man and a teacher of battle science at the Magentum Institute who dares to denounce the romantic attitude displayed by the two people."They're a perfect match, aren't they?" whispers rang out from the visitors' direction after the two sorcerers disappeared at the end of the line to the mode of transportation provided by the committee. Institut Magentum provides carriage vehicles pulled by two long-maned horses and takes guests to the Institut Magentum.It was late afternoon when the scorching sun began to relax the heat, but the light still seemed to shine brightly on the town square. The audience was still at home; they were patiently waiting to see the crowd even though almost all the participants of the Magic School, almost all of them had come
In the evening, in the vast flower garden of the Magentum Institute, the atmosphere had seemed to be merry. Since early morning, the venue has been in decoration for the welcoming party of all contingents of the Qingchang Imperial School of Magic Tournament.Indeed, not all students in the institute were invited to dinner with guests, but Kiran, with some students who belonged to the Fighting Club of the institute, was invited to attend a banquet, along with the selected students of the eight magic schools in the Qingchang Empire."Come on Yara. We're almost late!" said Kiran from behind the door as he waited for Yara in front of the painting club chief's room.As a club chairman, Yara was also invited to attend the dinner to welcome guests because of his position as an important disciple.Beep – the sound of the shoe's sole hitting the room floor is heard.Kiran looked up.He immediately felt surprised when he saw Yara's appearance, which looked different from his always simple daily
Amidst the spotlights shining brightly in the garden, Kiran looked awry.He was hesitating whether to show his skills before the tournament event started tomorrow or have to keep a low profile.But Zuma, the pyromancer from Golden Arrow Academy, has suddenly urged him to try out a battle magic move or two."Isn't it too early to start a confrontation?" said Kiran looking at Zuma, who had arrogantly broken through the crowd, now standing not far from where he stood.Zuma's lips curled down. His tone turned unpleasant to hear.He said, condescending to Kiran. "I'm not surprised if you're terrified of a pyromancer like me!" Zuma then walked around Kiran, talking proudly to attract the crowd's attention."The talent of an illusion weaver to participate in fighting in a magic tournament like this?"Well, the Magentum Institute is too short of expert attacking talents, to the point that a student with supporting talents like you can become one of the representatives of their magic school!B
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