
“Engh....my body is limp once...”.
Arya sat down while holding her head, she just regained consciousness about a minute ago. After looking around for a while, the conclusion obtained was that he was taken by a friend of – friends to the treatment room due to fainting finished panco fight against Daniel.
The throat is really dry –, fortunately there is a glass of drinking water near the bed. While trying to reach and then put your lips there, there was a huge explosion that caused the liquid in the small container to splatter.
JDUARR!!!
“What – what!?”
The clattering of feet filled the front hallway of the room door before it finally opened, Laura's deathly pale face appeared and made Arya worried and curious. Trying to catch his breath, the girl pointed in the direction of his arrival.
“Sgratitude...kau...hah...hah wake up, we.....must be quick to return....to the arena...”.
“Something happens? Where are the others?” Arya buru – rush to stop from the top of the mattress.
“Sedang watch B” team matches
“Friends?”
“Candidate of Destiny A” replied Laura weakly.
Arya's expression turned dark, without waiting for long she darted quickly leaving Laura. Arriving at the audience podium, a less pleasant view was welcomed. Friska and Ryan are facing each other.
The body of the reddish-haired boy – has been battered while his enemy poured a drop of sweat just no, four other members of Figment Squadron B namely Shaqihr, Ikey, Hanna, and others, as well as Fibetha lying helplessly around Ryan.
Laura managed to catch up with Arya some time kemduian, after running tergopoh – gopoh. He explained the situation, from the start of the game. Friska advanced alone, not letting any other Candidate of Destiny interfere.
“In a flash....Black Mara bulldozed them..the level was right – was really different...” Laura closes the listless.
“Ryan..... Laura Eh? The—“ Arya's eyes caught the item – sparkly items floating near the location the Great Witch was sitting.
“Ahhh. Though I wish I had one of them but if this is the case..”.
‘Target...met!!!’
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“Immediately give up, I try to finish the match as soon as possible because I owe him” Friska said impatiently.
“Heeh...did the incident at the dance thrill your heart Miss Lullaby?” Ryan replied with a mischievous smile.
“Mulutmu...quite noisy also yaa....let me give a little lesson”.
“Hahahaha thank you, Ladur!”
The fight once again broke out, a flash of magic – magic Ryan lunged towards the enemy. But Friska pulled them off so easily, that a blue light landed on Ryan's stomach and caused him to lie face down and spew fresh blood.
“Ends...”.
“Cuih!? Shit....ugh...I still—“.
“Oi Wibu!?”
“Eh?”
“Whatever you lose, you can find it again. But what you throw away, you won't find it back” cried Arya as she pointed at the back of her own wrist.
“Kenshin....?” Ryan mumbled slowly and then fell.
Almost the entire contents of the venue held Five Heavenly Stars Tournament glanced at Arya as a result of the word – strange words just now. Ryan's fall is a harbinger of victory for the Candidate of Destiny, the five young witches of Figment Squadron soon taken care of by the medics.
Arya quickly follows and asks Laura to inform the rest of the members, when Shaman – Shaman officers leave the treatment room. Ryan got up while putting on a sour face.
“You...why tell me to give up? What chance do you mean not to be wasted? Aw! Aw! Aw! My ribs seem to be a tegereser”
“Sssstt!? Keep your voice down, you can wake them up. Thankfully, your injuries don't seem too bad”
“Not too severe eh? You still haven't answered my question”
“Recover your injury as soon as possible, it is time we leave Magihavoc” Arya said seriously.
“Hah!? Now!? Even though his legacy – has been seen, you really want to seize it in a tight guard situation like this one?!” Ryan raised an eyebrow of astonishment.
“Relax, I have a plan. Leave the rest to me”
“Hah...everytime you say that, I don't know why I know that everything will go your way”.
“That's right, because I have prepared everything since I just arrived in this city hehehe. Agree?”
PLAQUE!!!
“Pastya!” Ryan patted his best friend's palm hard.
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“Cih!? Noisy!!!”
Sierra growled in annoyance after wiping his bloody lips, Edruivior just giggled amusedly while continuing to attack. The Five Heavenly Stars Tournament leaves two more matches, namely the semi-final of The Figment Squadron A against Candidate of Destiny B now and the final where the team led by Friska is waiting.
You could say if this year's tournament is dominated by representatives of Divina Academy, the title of the best magic school is still worth pinning on them. Unlike previous – group fight fights.
Tenth pair of Witch clashed frontally, each – faced off against his Class. Even the Shamans did not hesitate to come forward, Laura several times threw dangerous curses with the enemy.
Arya himself faced the Necromancer girl across the team, he occasionally noticed around on the sidelines – between time avoiding the Undead invasion. To protect the safety of other members who need help.
“White? You...reverestimated me, show me your ability” snapped that woman fix the position of her hat.
“Sorry, but....all will be beautiful in time!!!”
WHOA!!!
“What!?”
In a single breath, Arya shortened the distance between them before releasing explosive magic up close, causing the Necromancer Candidate of Destiny B to be thrown out of the arena.
‘Actually I want to use physical strength, but there are some people doing careful supervision due to Safira's previous actions’ inner Arya tired.
Soon the attention of the other members is split due to the effects of Arya's success, slowly but surely. He explored the arena providing assistance, disrupting the rhythm of the enemy's movements. Until it leaves only one Edruvior.
“You're besieged Master, Over” Game Arya pointed using her magic wand.
“Heh....dare to trash like you guys underestimate me!!! Retie!!!"
SRRT!!!
The incredible Agnet coats the entire body of Edruvior, – pebbles that meet the surface of the arena lifted into the air made. As Arya was about to give command, Sierra stepped forward apologetically.
“Please let me face it”
“Huum, we trust you”
“Majulah Sierra” added Kyra cheering.
“Thank you, Ardni!!”
The effect is almost the same caused by the Sierra movement, the two Le Rogue brothers looked at each other briefly before crashing and swinging the last fist.
BUACH!!! JDW!!!
The dust causes the view to be disturbed, when everything returns to normal. Sierra stood firmly in the arena while Edruvior's body smashed into the wall of the podium into holes.
OH YEAH!!!
“SIERRA!!” the three other Figment Squadron girls immediately embraced him joyfully.
With this final awaited – wait between Candidate of Destiny A against the team of dark horses under the leadership of Arya White true – is realized.
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“I'm not holding back, I hope you put all your abilities” Friska for no apparent reason unable to look Arya in the eye.
“Yes, I try not to disappoint you”
As soon as the two leaders finished greeting each other and returned to his group, the referee instantly gave a sign of the start of the Five Heavennly Star Tournament's final round.
“How are you guys doing?”
“Tever better again” sahut Sierra spirit.
“Heem, good then. Please give me a little bit of space”
“Eh?”
Arya slowly advanced, every time she stepped. A pitch-black aura swept through the surroundings until it formed a black aura robe, exactly the same as the one he used when making the spectacular arrival some time ago.
The shadow on Arya's leg slowly broke away into five pieces then from there rose the figure of – armored figure. Their eyes lit up like fire, just through the air pressure the existence alone was able to cause the audience difficulty breathing.
“Archaic Magic, Death Orchestra of Five Main Chess Pieces”
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