Elementalists
Chapter 169 - Five Minutes Opening
A yellow glint streaked around the sky, Olivia stopped several times while looking in different directions with her hands. His expression got worse, more anxious, regretted being late when he was on duty.
He finally decided to do one more round before returning, but still went home empty-handed. Arriving at Divina Academy Olivia rushed to the room where she left Morgiana.
Hoping for some good news from the Warlock Class Witch, fast – fast he knocked on the door and entered. Her beautiful face immediately lost color when she realized that another individual had appeared there.
“Morgiana what are you—HIYY!?”
“Hmm...see who this is...you know the consequences right?” Merlin smiled sinisterly while echoing his – knuckle book.
“S...se...senior!? A...ak...I can explain—“
“Sorry, but I don't need your explanation....”.
“KYAA....!!?”
CTAK! CTAK! CTAK!
“Huu...” isak Olivia notices her painful reddened palms.
“Don't you overdo it?” Morgiana asked and then put a glass of warm drink on her.
Merlin kept quiet without comment busy choosing a nice dress from the closet, finished wearing the shirt he was sitting on then threw the origin of the clothes earlier. Morgiana quickly caught the thing curious.
“Shabby cloak?”
“Mmm? Ah...the person who found me gave it” replied Merlin cuek.
“Ugh...basal kampungan, you must suffer to have to wear such lowly tastes. Let me pour you” Morgiana let out her tongue of disgust.
“By – talk senior? Who is that person?” chirpy Olivia finally dared to speak.
“Hah? Ahh...not an important thing, how is the event at Lembayung Hall?”
The three talked at length, and only stopped when the clock showed right at midnight. Olivia and Morgiana ask permission to resign first. Merlin sat alone observing the night sky from behind a window with his hand holding a book that he used as an excuse to stay longer.
A few minutes later the girl clucked in annoyance, she stuck out her hand and cast a summoning spell. Morgiana's ugly robe came to her, Merlin hugged her own knee while immersing her face in the black cloth.
“From on beheading...how better am I to make him a personal chef huh...?”
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People – people have begun to gather at one point in the Magihavoc city area, an amazing arena of magnificent standing specifically welcoming this prestigious event. All eyes and attention were on it.
The magic monitor spread out thoroughly to highlight the Five Heavenly Stars Tournament, as the five Great Witches appeared. The sound of applause and whistling filled the air, proof of how enthusiastic the public would be to such an interesting spectacle.
The hosts were full of enthusiasm, two pairs of young women occupied one of the towers. They are Gexar, Aldor, Iserish, and Aqora. Four Divina Academy students who were commentators during the school's representative selection.
As soon as the delivery of the word – said welcome by each – each Headmaster is over, the time is – team participants show themselves. One by one began to come out after the name of the group was called, there was a big furore when the Candidate of Destiny entered the arena.
A beautiful golden robe enveloped the bodies of the ten talented young Witches, Friska with Edruvior leading its members. Team A is led by the Black Mara while the B is under the command of the Warlock surnamed Le Rogue.
Marylin Merlin smiled with satisfaction from the top of the viewing podium, this composition is unlikely to be laughable in her opinion. Then next came the turn of the other two representatives of Divina Academy to appear.
“Hmm....Hanna's? You're sure we should wear the—“ outfit
“Iya, the Vonsekal family is its main sponsor. As the name suggests, right? This was the reason why the theme was like a Squadron troop. Don't complain too much! Just help me okay?”
“Why do we also get the last order anyway?” Arya breathed a tired sigh.
“As the saying goes, heroes always come last hohoho” said Ryan chuckled.
“Stop laughing like a masked hero, huh....and why are you carrying a flag?!”
“School asks us to bring one so—“
“Come!!! It's time!!”
“WAA!!”
“The Figment Squadron!!”
Laura pulled Arya's hand with a smile, she was forced to squint from the sunlight. The hallway made the viewer not accustomed to the light. The time Arya stood in the middle continued to cast a new glance then it was also the roar of welcome exploded. On the other hand Ryan waved the flag excitedly.
“TUAN ARYA....!!!” Iserish shouted hysterically armed with a voice that had been raised with magic.
“A....hahaha..halo all....happy to see you guys well – fine” said Arya laughed awkwardly.
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“What all will go smoothly huh?” murmured Laura worried.
“Tenallah” Arya suggests relax.
“Huum, I think Ryan can definitely handle it” added Kyra confidently recalling the exercises that both of them had been through together.
“Funya...hei Arya? See” Sierra pointing across the arena.
“Hmm? Ahh...familiar face turns”.
The representative of the Holy Fist came with a gallant move, the frontmost person in the line was the Warlock back then. Boys – burly men against Sierra before, their eyes meet. Arya's wide smile caused her body to shudder slowly.
Referee calls each – chairman, Ryan is also a young man just now immediately faced. After hearing the existing rules and supporting them, the referee immediately moved away.
“I've been very happy to hear the news against Divina Academy, it's time to take revenge I thought. But even have to deal with anchovies like you”
“HAHAHAHA...Your mouthpiece can also be for people whose hands were crushed by a Necromancer?” Ryan giggled amusedly.
“Paga your mouth trashy”
“Hihihi the same goes for you”
Ryan turned around before waving, when he had regrouped with team member B his face changed.
“We will be serious from the beginning, let's get rid of the braggart there within five minutes”
“WELL!”
Right as soon as the aba – aba started to be seen, the Necromancer Holy Fist took out dozens of undead to raid. Figment Squadron close the ranks, Arya on the podium of the audience showed a happy smile on her face.
“Ikey?” call Ryan”
“Aye aye captain, Anosep!”
“Now Hanna, it's time for you to shine”
“Whispering, don't underestimate me”
The purple glow of Enchanted Aurora the Shaman magic enveloped the bodies of the five team members, Hanna snapped a finger and created a ten-meter-high wall of fire. The earth scorched all the enemy creatures.
“Backback attack! Forward Shaqihr”
In an instant the boy – men lunged towards the enemy ranks, the cocky-bodied Warlock previously moved in the way.
“It's not that easy!!”
“Hehehe. Tacel!”
Shaqihr activated the magic in time, utilizing the carelessness of the advancing opponent. He managed to beat up the Necromancer and the Exorcist representative of the Holy Fist. But the Universal Witch was ready to attack using her magic wand.
“Paynell!!”
“Fi?”
THE DUAR!!!
“APA!?”
One of Fibetha's demonic masks caught up with Shaqihr and then devoured the entire magic attack just now. A loud applause began to sound again.
“Keparat!? So your goal from the beginning was to get rid of our Exorcist!?”
“Ah ah. You better look over there” advice Shaqihr pointed behind his back.
The eyes of all the members widened, the leader of the Holy Fist group quickly – quickly ordered the rest of his group members to make protectors. A huge fireball floated low near Ryan's magic wand, ready to be released at any moment.
“Mreverse”
“Understanding” Shaqihr directly according.
“Irahatam Latoth!”
“UWAAA....!!!”
“Sayonara...” whispered Ryan coldly.
JDUARR!!!