Twin Magicians Of The 999th Generation

Old Habits Die Hard

WHOOSH!

The doors in Magi's room would slide open, finally letting him out.

The tournament was continuing its course as he was the next one to fight, and this will be the revelation that his death was but a false rumor.

“Stand up. Don't attempt to do anything funny. We've had enough trouble for one day.”

A staff guide would enter the room and lead Magi out with the least courtesy. This kind of attitude words him was unwarranted and annoying for the Magi.

“You don't have to worry about that unless your attitude changes.”

Swiftly walking past them, his simple notion made them feel cold. Their hands shivered at the sudden drop in temperature.

That alone distracted them all as they tried to lead Magi who had walked through the corridor alone, proceeding to the lift that would bring him to the arena.

There was no need for them to tell him what to do.

From the deep halls of the colosseum, the lift would rise as he saw light from above spilling out.

The floor above slowly opened up as