Poison Eve
Chapters-122

The Noble Hall of the Order of Angelos…

The Noble Hall of the Order of Angelos is located in the center of Illusory City, a few kilometers from the Cultural Hall. Its size was twice as large, and its battle hall was different from most arenas.

Not its shape, but its function.

Its shape remains the same-like stadium in the modern world. But the floor of the arena was layered in a circle of light patterned with hexagram symbols. It was a teleportation gate.

Magic mirrors in the form of large glass screens lined the upper walls of the hall.

Two event guides who were concurrently as referees floated above the arena without the help of magic tools like in other arenas. They flew by using wings that were either innate from the protective elf or a mutated form of the spiritual chakra.

Even the bodyguards stationed at every corner of the hall flew with golden wings with their entire bodies covered in golden-armored Knights of the Order of Angelos of noble rank.

"Welcome to the arena of the first round of determining the Spiritual Master Elite Tournament!" the hosts gave the opening remarks with a much more official attitude. The audience consisted only of officials and Highness level Spiritual Masters beside the Emperor and the guardians of each academy who qualified for the top five.

The decisive round held in the Hall of Honor of the Order of Angelos is not open to the public.

"Before the match starts, let's look at the data of the teams that qualified for the deciding round" the women's hosts announced. "The first one is the top ranked team of Neraida's decider who won't follow the round this time, Team One of Neraida Imperial Academy!"

The faces of Catlyn Thunder and her comrades appeared on the third big screen under the two emperors from the two countries.

The hall was jarring by more regular applause.

"The second was the top ranked team of the Shangri-La decider round, the Athena Military Academy Team!" the male host announced.

Five arrogant faces were plastered on the fourth screen beside the Catlyn Thunder team screen.

The applause of the audience returned.

Evelyn stared at one of the faces on the fourth screen that she believed to be the team leader of the Athena Military Academy. Very hard and cold! thought. It doesn't seem like an easy opponent.

"Next, we'll let all four teams enter the arena!" the female host instructed. "Team Two Imperial Academies, Magic Academy Team Music Gods, Military Academy Team Dream Gods and Magic Academy Team Azrael!"

The Saint Claus Magic Academy team didn't make the top five? inner Evelyn grimly. Still feel that they admit defeat for his good.

Of course, the allegation was not wrong even though Mikhail Claus tried to refute it. Mikhail did sacrifice his team for Evelyn's safety.

Evelyn and her companions nodded towards their guardians, then rushed down the stairs towards the entrance of the arena.

Shortly thereafter, four screens lit up under the two top-ranked team screens, each screen displaying each team.

"It is necessary to know that each participant will be equipped with the magic device of the Hall of Noble," the male host informed. "So Hall Noble has specially provided special armor for this round. We invite the participants to change their armor!"

The hall was silent for a long time while the two hosts continued to recite a series of provisions that the participants had to obey in turn.

A few minutes later, the doors of the arena opened in four opposite corners.

The hall exploded by a brightly lit light emitted from the perimeter of the upper wall.

Twenty glass-screen-shaped magic mirrors were activated simultaneously around the upper wall of the hall, just below the four screens featuring four teams of participants.

One by one the faces of the participants popped up on each screen, complete with identity and power data. Then the audience at the Noble Hall of the Order of Angelos will monitor them through the magic mirrors.

A number of Knights of the Order of Angelos that looked like winged golden statues slid onto the floor of the arena forming four groups with each group consisting of three knights. Next the participants will follow their instructions once they arrive at the starting line.

"On the count of three, all participants had to jump into the teleportation portal!" the host instructed. "One…"

"Two…"

The participants took out their own spiritual chakras.

"Go's!"

Twenty teenagers darted in unison into the middle of the arena, followed by the four groups of knights earlier, then darkened and disappeared.

A moment later, they were all thrown into an open field in front of a city-Erebos border gate.

Three knights approached Evelyn's team.

One of them placed an hourglass on her palm, then extended it towards Evelyn and her companions. "When this sand runs out, make sure you're all here. Go now!" his instructions while pointing at the border gate.

Evelyn and her companions simultaneously bowed in the salute of the army, then rushed towards the gate, in tandem with the other three teams. The Sandalphon Magic Academy team, the Azrael Magic Academy team and the two Imperial Academies.

The Magic Gods Music Academy team filled in a few meters from the entrance, then clustered to form a special formation that Evelyn was sure to set up a teleportation portal. Alice Morgan nodded at Evelyn and smiled faintly.

Evelyn replied to him with the same short nod.

Xena and Electra followed Evelyn's line of sight and frowned.

That team of the Magic Academy of God Music had already managed to form a formation that in an instant made them disappear leaving behind a sound like a string of zither clawed violently.

Everyone nodded and nodded.

The governor's men's team displayed a flying technique with a combined formation that produced the illusionary figure of a winged dragon, as soon as they had already darted past Evelyn's team. The governor's son set his foot on Altair's back until the young man almost fell down.

"Dumb bastard!" yelled Xena while pointing the index finger at the group of the governor's sons.

Through the magic glass in the Noble Hall, the officials watched them while shaking their heads.

The emperor glanced at Neiro Sach, and at once the governor gasped uneasily.

When Evelyn's remaining team stayed with the team of the Two Imperial Academies, Sloan glanced at her sister with the intensity of a stare that could burn.

Cleon returned his gaze with a flat expression. Much calmer than before. Makes Sloan spontaneously throw away her face and tighten her jaw.

Evelyn glanced at Cleon through the corner of her eyes silently, then smiled faintly. The special training of Nazareth did not seem simple, his inner self.

"Combined formation!" sloan instructed his friends in a loud voice. Then in an instant the group had already darted in the form of the illusionary figure of a winged horse.

Evelyn and her friends kept walking quietly while chatting like they were going back and forth to the forest in search of firewood.

The attendants in the Hall of Noble Watch over them with squashed eyes.

"Why don't they give off the light technique?" a number of officials began to mutter.

"I think it's genius!" one of the Master Talent Seekers interjected.

Most of the audience looked at the man. Even Emperors.

"Genius?" a number of officials were screaming simultaneously.

Nazareth smiled faintly. Migi Vox grinned on his lap.