Poison Eve
Chapters-102

Neiro Sach floated his palm over the tray and instantly all the plates floated out of the tray without him touching it. He turned his fingers in front of his face which spontaneously made all the plates also rotate randomly. Then he threw his palm forward like pushing something and instantly all the plates shot into the middle of the room in quick succession, then stopped— froze in the air in a formation one in front, two in the back, then, three behind him again, and so on.

The hall was again thunderous by the loud applause and cheers of the audience.

"Santa Claus Magic Academy against Demeter Botanical Academy!" the host announces the draw.

The Santa Claus Magic Academy is the academy of Mikhail Claus, Xenephon's father.

"Metatron Alchemist Academy against Team One of the Emperor Academy!" the show host continued.

Team One of the Emperor Academy was Catlyn Thunder's team.

"Magic Academy of Music Gods—Sandalphon Academy against Azrael Magic Academy!"

Sandalphon Music God Magic Academy was Xenephon's school.

Azrael Magic Academy is a team of the governor's son who fights Evelyn in the Empire's Fairy Monster Hunt Forest.

"The Dream-Morpheus Academy's Military God Academy is up against Team Two of the Emperor Academy!"

Team Two of the Emperor Academy was the team of Sloan Jace-brother Cleon.

"Dream God Academy?" I heard the murmur of many people.

"Team in the nurse's uniform, right?" a student snorted.

Sounded giggling.

"Team two Emperor Academies are really lucky!" comments of a number of male participants.

"Team Two Emperor Academies?" Altair screamed in surprise. "Why is it so coincidental?" his erang.

"It can't be cheating, can it?" timpal Xena with a childish sad face.

"Although they are from the Emperor Academy, they are also in the preliminary round," comforted Evelyn as she rubbed Xena's shoulder. "Their abilities are definitely not much different."

"Sir!" Cleon. "Let me follow the fight in this round!" he said he ventured to negotiate with Nazareth.

Nazareth smiled coldly. "No!" sadistic answer. "Stay according to the original plan. Your abilities must be hidden."

Cleon clenched his hands and tightened his jaws. But Evelyn hurriedly touched her shoulder.

Migi Vox glared at Nazareth's lap.

"Calm down!" evelyn said to Cleon. "We can handle it!"

"Rice!" sela Nazareth is sadistic. "Because you're so confident, let me add one more condition. Defeat them in a minute!"

"What the—" Xena and Electra screeched with a look of shock.

The guardians stammered at Nazareth's decision.

Evelyn raised her jaw, casting her mother's typical cold gaze at Nazareth. "Good!" no less sadistic.

Nyx Cornus and Lady Die exchanged glances with gestures, "What's wrong with them?"

Realizing that there was an indistinct tension between the couple, Cleon finally decided to mess it up. He approached Evelyn and gently touched her shoulder, then smiled at the girl. "I'm counting on you, Eve!"

"Hmh!" Evelyn nodded with excitement.

Migi Vox frowned with the furious expression of a toddler.

Cleon blinked one eye at the doll while smiling obliquely. Feel that! he said in his heart. Now I know you're the negative pole of Earth Thunder. But I like you more honest!

"Prepare, Ladies!" mad Lady Die cheered.

Evelyn, Xena and Electra nodded with determined expressions. Then walk towards the arena with confidence.

Nazareth clenched his eyes and sighed violently, cursing himself in his heart. I shouldn't be mad at Evelyn! thought. Xenephon was right, I was easily destroyed by myself. I was just jealous, but I hurt Evelyn with my attitude.

As if reading Nazareth's ashes, Nyx Cornus suddenly approached Nazareth's side, whispering. "This is great too! Evelyn's performance was more awesome when she was mad at you!"

"You—" Nazareth hissed back while glaring at him, then stuttered at his words. Arsen Heart suddenly joined them. Nazareth was silent.

"Well, don't linger!" a female show host took over the loudspeakers. "The Spiritual Master Elite Tournament is officially open!" he announced a standing ovation and cheers as well as explosions of fireworks and the sprinkling of flowers along with colorful balloons.

The flowers of Alamanda spread all over the place and perch in everyone.

"What's this?" evelyn asked Electra.

"This is a support point!" answer Electra. "I'll keep it for Cleon and Altair" he said as he stuffed the flower into a belt with storage gems.

"Please for both teams to immediately go up to the arena!" the male host instructed.

Evelyn sighed deeply and exhaled slowly, then exchanged glances with Xena and Electra. "Win in a minute!" said reminded.

Xena and Electra nodded confidently.

Then the three stepped into the entrance of the arena.

Silent.

Everyone was fixated on staring at the three girls with puzzled and amazed expressions. Of course more confusion.

"What academy is this?" someone's comments. "Not one cheers them!"

"They must be just lousy people!" the other comment. "Not to be concerned about."

Nazareth clapped his hands followed by Nyx Cornus and the others, even Migi Vox.

But not with the audience!

"The next team is tonight's guest!" the female host announced. "Team Two awaited Emperor Academies!"

The hall again exploded with hysterical applause and cheers, accompanied by a sprinkling of glowing Alamanda flowers.

Three young men stepped in and lined up before the three girls in an elegant formidable style.

Evelyn stood in front, face to face with the highest member of the opposing team.

Sloan Jace's!

Evelyn and her friends did not yet know the young man was Cleon's older brother.

Behind Sloan Jace, stood two tough, familiar-looking men in Evelyn's eyes.

Sure was!

They had met at the Debut Arena.

Mo Rhino and Voz Panther!

Oh, s h i t ! Evelyn groaned in her heart. Why am I so fucking?

The creaking sound on the screen floating above everyone's head caught the attention of the participants.

Those magic screens were referred to as magic mirrors or cameras in modern times, and those screens now displayed the amount of support for Team Two of the Emperor Academy one thousand eight hundred and fifteen, he said, and the amount of support for the Dream God Military Academy was zero.

Xena and Electra sighed heavily.

Lady Die squeezed in the special place of the guardians.

Nazareth and Nyx Cornus don't care.

Arsen Heart and Salazar Lotz looked helpless.

Cleon and Altair exchanged looks with concerned faces. Then nodded at each other and threw their flowers at Evelyn's stronghold in the arena.

Magic mirror creaking.

The support figures for Morfeus Academy are in two.

Suddenly the Duke threw his flowers at Evelyn's stronghold and instantly everyone was flabbergasted towards the man. Cleon is no exception. Even Emperors.

Sloan frowned, looking at Evelyn and her friends with her eyebrows intertwined.

A thunderous applause responded to the Duke.

Everyone knows the team that has the honour.

In the next second, the support points for Morpheus Academy increased by hundreds.

Although it was not comparable to the support points for Team Two of the Emperor Academy, that alone was already extremely magical given their reputation.

"Remember, we didn't win out of support" whispered Evelyn encouraging her friends. "But because of ability!"

The spirit of Xena and Electra is back.

Cleon glanced at his father with teary eyes as he was moved.

His father glanced back at him, nodded and smiled faintly.