Elementalists
Chapter 165 - Divina Academy Selection
Two mischievous-looking young men sat in a room with windows surrounding it, the tower soaring high enough that if it was on top anyone could freely look around.
Seen ten screens whose picture continues to change – change from time to time, the two boys – boy was engrossed in talking while directing the magic wand towards the neck of each – each.
“Halo Gexar, how are you?”
“Very good Aldor, glad to have a chance to accompany you here”
“Hahaha quiet buddy, this is just getting started. It's a long day, but now we see on monitor number seven, the seeded team. Candidate of Destiny - Marylin Merlin the Orange Witch is trying to subdue their monster.
A Basilisk! Looking at its size I think this creature is hundreds of years old or more, stealing snake venom is a suicide, right? What say?”
“That's true, but considering the grub's acquisition. Great Warlocks like Morgiana Lefay and Edruvior Le Rogue have no trouble serving it, wait a minute! See incredible magic energy—“
JDAR!
Rumbling screams and applause filled the air while watching the powerful black lightning strike hit the gap between the giant eyes of the animal, people – people get more excited when the figure of the attacker gets the spotlight.
“THAT'S HIM!? THE BLACK MARA! FRISKA LULLABY!!!” Gexar rose up unable to restrain himself.
“Eight-star magic Dark Thunder lands in a landslide, say goodbye to that poor snake comrade – comrade” nods Aldor consented.
Armed with a stunning black aura stick, Friska stepped gracefully while being given a path by the other Candidates of Destiny who pulled over. Basilisk's body can only convuls – seizures when the girl harvests her venom.
“Elite is different, ten minutes? Five minutes I think, getting away with it in the fastest count has been pocketed by them. Is the first stage selection actually this easy? Yahh...do you think we should be, Aldor? Your comments”
“Eee. Making the Candidate of Destiny a reference to the level of difficulty is a stupid act in my opinion, the audience is all. From the new information up, it seemed like there had been thirty teams eliminated when we commented on the fight just now.
And sadly enough, some young witches had to lose their lives. But that's how the world, strong is the same as life. Weak then will be crushed, the family can immediately pick up the bodies yes. That's if there's still something left”
“Your comments are evil once, think about the feelings of their parents dong”
“The decision was self-determined, now you know why my father and mother are so grateful that this child chose to work as a commentator rather than a participant, right? By the way – by the way, it looks like the fight on the monitor five is also finished”
“Let's see, officer? Please magnify the picture, wah wah!? Justice Centurions seems to have just managed to uproot the Leakphin mushroom!? Ukh....!? The faces of the two parasites were ugly.
For – children who do not know, Leakphin is one of the Imaginary Animals consisting of two creatures. They needed each other because the host was a dwarf beast like Imp, lacking the slightest self-defense ability. Just hope to the stench of the parasitic fungi”
“Big beaked luck also apparently, this mission is considered to have a lower level than others you know. Although I was happy to see my two good acquaintances, Turin and Qibo were able to get the team through. Good work you two”
Aldor's talks with Gexar had to stop when a shout of excitement rattled the whole of Magihavoc, the person in charge of the rush broadcast – hastily contacted so that they focus their attention on monitor number three.
“Hah? Ah...good Professor, as you heard my friend. Try to watch good – good horrendous fight there” Gexar gave directions.
“While I'm doing, this..team dark horse! The Figment Squadron!?” aldor was shocked.
“Hmm...it's worth it to feel noisy, crazy boy opponents bet Marylin Merlin apparently. Tu—wait first! What's – what's up!? Not their opponent....seekor Hecatoncheir!?”
“Imaginary Animals with S rank danger, but it looks like one of its heads has been ruptured due to an attack....Silver Magician!? It turns out that the bird was right yesterday, he joined White's grub! Wow wow wow!!! How exciting!!”
Arrived – arrived the screen changed glare, bluish lightning surrounded the humanoid-shaped creature carrying the sword. In the blink of an eye, the other five heads began to detach. Big applause is getting to be – so.
“Sierra Le Rogue!? ZapShoe true – true craze!!”
“If it continues this way , it does not take long their task to spend the head of Hecatoncheir ends”
Aldor's prediction was correct, one minute later. Figment Squadron completed the mission, from the initial selection stage. Still holding forty teams, both commentators said goodbye because the next stage selection was held after lunch break.
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“Ahahaha...you are so excited huh?” his friend said awkwardly.
“Ayolah Aqora!? They want to welcome you”
Two beautiful female students are now replacing the positions left by Gexar and Aldor, a combination of these schoolgirls known as the prima donna of the school. Despite rumors circulating – desus there is a secret behind their charming looks.
The adam was more excited to hear the voice of Iserish as well as Aqora, almost all men – men in Magihavoc recognize both. The selection is now done in the Witch race pride region, the Four Season Zone.
Each zone will be occupied by ten teams, the task is to keep a special Ore that is able to lure the residents of the location. Only one team had a chance to advance to the final selection.
“Iserish? The attack on the Spring Straight seemed fierce, but the Candidate of Destiny made a high-quality magical circle. One by one other competitors began to fall, just a matter of time anyway these Elites advanced to the final” said Aqora amazed.
“Straight – straight is about to think twice about approaching the sturdy protector so, mmm. I think in addition to protecting Ore, grub participants there must think of how to overcome the heat first deh” Iserish tilting his head.
“Eh? My eyes don't blame? The Blue Fire Triangular Prism?! Whose team is that? Although it was only a seven-star Exorcist magic, the complexity of the procedure was dizzying. Turns out there are – students who are able to realize the great technique”
“Ah....Light Watch.., its chairman is one of the preeminent classes of exterminators anyway. Listen – hear he still has a distant kinship relationship with Principal Evil Destroyer”
“Hey!? Hey!? Autumn Sunken left two grubs, it looks like the zone fight to be the fastest ended. Which one of Justice Centurions and Riot Pack will come out as the winner!?”
“KY!!! MR ARYA....!?”
“Eh?”
Aqora glanced at her companion in astonishment, Iserish's eyes locked onto the Winter Hollow's monitor's last monitor. Is highlighting one of the participating teams there. The entire rival Figment Squadron has been engulfed by Hollow.
Creatures – black creatures are indeed known as the most aggressive, especially the number and level is quite diverse. To make the participants' concerns also pray that they do not get a lottery to the place.
Surprisingly, a single Hollow did not dare to approach ten meters away from the Aryan leadership group. Though both of their Exorcists, Hannah and Bella are always on standby to welcome the attack. The white-haired boy looked uncomfortable, slowly raising his magic wand.
A very clear light writing can be read on the monitor, Aqora inevitably forced to close her ears because Iserish is increasingly crazy.
‘Please don't say that, your fans can kill me Miss Cazohra’
“Waa.....!!! My voice sounded up there!? Kyaaa...I'm ashamed!?? Turns out he knew my name....!!”
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“Hah...” Arya breathed a tired sigh.
“It looks like the selection elsewhere is still going to” Ryan tapped.
“Didn't you guys feel weird? Why are Hollows avoiding us?” Hannah muttering.
“Why? You're jealous they're not interested in you?” goda Arya laughed amusedly.
“Ummm....moo....!!! It's noisy!!! White stupid!”
“Next final! Woohooo...!!!” Shaqihr raised a hand excitedly.
“Hachi!? Uhh...ayo get out of here” Laura while wiping her nose.
As the members slowly start to leave and make sure not to be highlighted by the monitor broadcast officer, Arya glances at his feet. Five pitch-black figures appeared then knelt down facing their master.
“Good work” praise Arya so aware of Hollows who were flushed – birit away from the five creatures call.