
“Good job”
THE PLAQUE!
Arya and Ryan did a tos when the rest of the Figment Squadron team had already regrouped on the podium. Students – Divina Academy students complain – like their names, all viewers hope that whoever the winner must come from school – each.
“Ahahaha...alau yes...I think the last attack was a bit excessive” Ryan laughed while scratching his nape.
“Really? I think it's still a good thing you didn't kill them” said Arya glanced at the arena who was fast – quickly repaired because of a gosong.
Officers numbered about twenty people were quick to reconstruct again using magic so that it can be used immediately for the next match. Time passed presenting the fight – exciting fight.
Candidate of Destiny A and B mercilessly slaughtered their opponents –, especially the groups Friska and Morgiana. Even the two women have not shown brightly – light in the tournament.
It is more suitable to say just silently observing, while the other team led by Edruvior seems far superior because it moves in a single unit. The cooperation is very solid as well. Not giving the slightest gap for the enemy to strike back.
“Ugh...had guessed not a wise choice to watch them, my sales spirit immediately dropped drastically” Ikey frowned as if feeling the suffering of Evil Destoyer students who had just been crushed by Candidate of Destiny A.
“Do not say like that, if it goes smoothly next round you will face you lho” comments Arya relaxed.
“Let everything flow like water, you want to say?” Ryan shook his head –.
“Yap, okay. Our turn, let's go Bella, Sierra, Laura, Kyra”
“Ready!”
“Happy way” exclamation Fibetha deliver their departure.
“The player is good!” Ryan warned.
“Iya – yes” Arya waved her hand in passing.
Figment Squadron A is scheduled to face one of the representatives of Death Gates, Nocturn. The fifth step of this young mage stopped when he realized that there was a figure waiting at the end of the passageway to the arena.
The dense aura around her made the girls feel uncomfortable, Arya took the initiative to keep going forward. He led until he finally stood right in front of the mysterious woman earlier, after giving a signal for his – friend's friend to come out first. Arya greeted me respectfully.
“It is an honor for a Necromancer like me to meet you, Madam of The Corpses. Vrivana Payne”
“T need so singgan”
“Ahaha...what are there needs?” arya asked politely.
“Undead was yours back then, more like a Hollow than a corpse. I want to know...would they change form?”
“Mmm..I really want to answer it, but because I am in the middle of the tournament I think it is not the right decision to tell you”
“Hmm...you were right, it turns out I misjudged. You're not a shrewd man, you're as slick as Iruphior” Vrivana Payn tickled.
“I prefer to call it sage”
“Ya...quickly or later you must be using your ability”.
“It seems that you will have to wait a long time, because I will only give command”
“What?”
“When I fought Merlin, I gave it all up. Then I excuse” said Arya say goodbye then out followed by cheers – cheers of the audience.
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Figment Squadron and Nocturn head forward to greet each other, Arya shaking the little boy's hand. Both of them smile while praying for the best for each – parties.
Peter Hendrickson is under the age of Arya, maybe seven years. Arya deduced from the posture of this – boy. But make no mistake, his name is widely known by many people.
Since he had the monstrous Necromancer talent accompanied by treasure box-shaped heirlooms, no one knew what kind of terrifying horror awaited inside there. Peter is nicknamed Box Prince.
“Let's show our best ability Mr. White” Peter bowed.
Unbeknownst to Arya, actually the child greatly admired him due to the betting incident against Rhilore Lefay some time ago. Peter impressed Arya was able to defeat the Warlock so easily and eliminate the weak physical impression of the Necromancers.
“Sure, we won't lose”
The referee signaled for the two leaders to return before starting the match, Arya looked at the face of – pale face of his team members then laughed softly.
“Why? You guys got stage fright?”
“This is not the time to laugh” hardik Laura.
“Ahh....I see, you guys are worried about my conversation with Vrivana Payne earlier?”
“Humm...” the four girls nodded.
“Tapi—“
“Sstt...just relax, let's win this match” cut Arya gently rubbed each head – each of them.
“Good!”
After the members got excited again, Arya threw a glance at the opposite side then smiled broadly. “Actually I've been itching to use it, but that's it. Prince of cubes yes..funny stuff, hehehe”.
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“Ackbu!”
SHAYU!!! SHAYU!!! SHAYU!!!
Just as the match marks began to be seen, Shaman Nocturne provided relief magic to increase his team's combat power. Next Peter immediately attacked, the box behind his back opened and then took out a hand – black hands with sharp nails.
The attack just shot towards the Figment Squadron formation, Arya standing at the back with Laura while giving an accurate anticipation order.
“Laura?”
“Oke, Ugal!”
“Now Bella”
“Understood, Hanat! Ria! Nigna! An ipa! Vitca!!!”
Finished Laura activated Hymp Boosters, Bella took a position then threw four rectangular papers. A bright light emanated from the four and hooked each other to form a huge barrier wall.
JDW!!!
“Great...”.
“WOW....!!!” yelled Ryan, Ikey, and Shaqihr together.
“That girl...just used Talisman of Four Elements” Auxium Ulzegrus, Evil Destoyer's Headmaster widened his eyes.
Ilzaxar Iruphior began to clap, the entire audience followed then increasingly shouted hysterically as well as crazily. Peter's attack met with Bella's defense, causing the air to tremble violently. When it ended up the dust covering the arena, seeing the opportunity Arya immediately gave the advanced command.
“Sierra busy them, if you can get rid of Shaman also Warlock foes”
“Create!”
YOUU!!!
As a flash, he darted violently splitting the arena dust cloud in two. Realizing his members were in danger, Peter pulled back his – black hands to form a giant shield dome.
THE DUAK!
Sierra's kick hit the object but did not give a meaningful effect, immediately Warlock enemy team advanced. Unexpectedly, Arya just appeared from the gap she left behind. Make everyone's heart melt.
“WOE!!!”
The five members of Nocturne focused on the man just now, before – attacks each on him. Arya whispered.
“Boom!”
SHUU!
“HAH!?”
His body disappeared as if it was swallowed by the earth, not just him. Sierra is also invisible to the nose, it turns out Arya prepared a thread to be pulled by the girl so they managed to retreat before the shock was released.
At that moment all the spectators realized that the movement was a trap, Kyra had gathered strength. Ten points of light with huge magic energy scattered over his head, ready to shoot at any moment.
“Share!—What!?”
Although the Norcturn team failed to move their bodies, a magic circle was clearly locked on the ground where all five stood. Bella and Laura were already standing on two opposite sides of the arena while aiming their hands.
“Switch Restraint Area?!”
“Crazy....Figment Squadron really – really ask Shaman to go forward to attack also!?” exclaim Gexar as commentator.
“Iaceles!” Kyra swings her hand, the previous point – gives off a bright light. Then it fused like a spiky white spear lunging at the quarry.
DUARR!!!