Poison Eve
Chapters-149

"For those of you who are eliminated, we provide tents in front of the gate and magic glass at the top of the gate!" one of the hosts told. "And certainly still in the strict escort of the soldiers of each country!"

The eliminated Shangri-La top-ranked team member turned around and walked out the gate with both shoulders hanging limply on his side.

His guardians gathered to encourage the young man.

Evelyn glanced at Nazareth agitatedly. Will we all get away?

Nazareth smiled faintly and blinked one of his eyes giving vigor.

Evelyn sighed softly and looked back at the gate.

The turn of Neraida's top-ranked team was now advancing, the Imperial Academy's Team One.

And except for Catlyn Thunder, the team members looked anxious.

They also managed to pass through the gate without any significant obstacles. But when they reached three hundred meters from the Cultural Hall, three people were slammed.

Catlyn Thunder clenched his hands trembling.

One of the hosts suddenly disappeared at the gate, then in an instant had already moved. The man was already standing before Catlyn with both hands crossed behind his body. "There are only two people left" he said. "Do you want to admit defeat?"

Catlyn gritted her teeth, tightening her fist. Then raised his nose with a cold expression, "No!" emphatically.

The spectators in the grounds of the Cultural Hall and the supporters outside the gate applauded him.

"Next team!" the show host continued.

Evelyn and her friends are getting ready. Then step one by one through the gate.

Everything is going well!

None of them were eliminated.

The grounds of the Light City Cultural Hall boomed by a standing ovation.

After the participants were led into the Cultural Hall, the guardians followed behind them, while the soldiers from both countries remained on guard outside the city's border gate.

"Welcome to the City of Light Cultural Hall!" The event guide in the hall of the Cultural Hall changed people.

Both hosts and referees in the arena were more energetic than previous referees.

"The next chapter is a one-on-one team fight. For partially eliminated teams, if they qualify for the next round, the team battle round will be adjusted to the number of remaining members. So keep the spirit and.. FIGHT!"

The hall exploded with applause and cheers of spirit.

Evelyn glanced at Catlyn across the balcony with concern.

The girl froze with an arrogant looking nose, but a hint of uneasiness was clearly visible on her face.

The hall was open to the public and was attended by the residents of the City of Light who had little memory in that place were only inhabited by Spiritual Masters with power levels above fifty. But it was more than enough to make a grandiose hall.

The team preparation venue or the guardian special venue on the second floor was also designed just like in the open battle arena in small towns.

Some visitors who did not get to a place in the hall were forced to watch in the yard through magic glass installed on the outer wall of the top of the building in the foyer.

One of the hosts began to explain a number of rules. "The fight will be carried out by raffling. And for the team that qualified, it would be against the three championship track teams!"

Rows of screens on the upper wall of the hall began to darken. The top three screens still look blurry. The three below it started to light up.

"Let's first introduce the three Champion Path Teams!" said one of the show hosts excitedly. "The first Imperial Shangri-La Champion Path Team!"

Five faces dominate the first screen in the second row from the top, complete with identity and power data.

"The second Neraida Empire Champion Path Team!"

The other five faces appear on the second screen in the second row from above.

"They—" Evelyn screeched and stuttered.

That Neraida Empire Champion Path Team was five of the seven Talent Digger Masters.

"There is no need to be surprised" Nazareth said. "They are all young masters of second-rate noble Neraida."

"But.." Evelyn hung up her sentence stammering, her voice stuck in the throat.

"They've only reached thirty when you've been in the talent pool" Nazareth said, cutting Evelyn's words. "Nothing to worry about!"

"I just didn't think they were students" Evelyn muttered at last, but almost inaudible.

"It's definitely a magic stream!" Cleon took over the answer.

"Oh, s h i t !" Xena groaned immediately. "I hate witches."

"And the last one." the host exclaimed simultaneously. "Championship Hall Light Team!"

The thundering hall is more spectacular.

"Do you need a handkerchief now?" god Altair on Xena.

The Light Hall Champion Path Team was also a flow of magic.

"Why does it feel like the face of the Light Hall team leader is a little familiar?" evelyn muttered with a frown.

"She's similar.." Cleon also frowned.

"Master Claus!" Xena and Electra exclaimed simultaneously.

"Is he Master Claus' sister?" evelyn asked Nazareth.

"Far more precisely a cousin sister," replied Nazareth.

"It's similar!" xena commented with a plain expression.

"Don't tell me they're also from Saint Claus' Magic Academy!" timpal Evelyn's.

"Unfortunately yes!" nyx Cornus.

It was only fitting that Saint Claus did not mind too much when he succumbed in the preliminary round! thought Evelyn. Lest the protective fairy be also a crystal ball, Evelyn's inner.

And sadly, again, yes!

"Now is the time to welcome a special moment!" the show host announced. "Let us greet with all due respect.The head of the Order of Angelos!"

The hall again exploded with spectacular applause.

Evelyn blinked and gasped.

The top three screens began to darken, Nazareth's face appearing on the middle screen with all his greatness. The oversized robe, the golden scepter of the king, the wing-shaped fairy crown on both ears, the golden headband with the blue jewel on its forehead.

"How can you be there, while you're also here?" Xena looked up without blinking.

The other three also did not blink, nor did their guardians.

Catlyn Thunder froze. His Guardian froze beside him. He glanced at Nazareth and gulped with difficulty. How could? thought.

Nazareth only smiled faintly without distracting him from the screen.

I gotcha! thought Evelyn.

That's Migi Vox!

It was only fitting that he disappeared after the second round of decider.

"Vice Head of the Order of Angelos!" the show host added. "And the Great Advisor of the World Spiritist Master!"

The faces of Xenephon and Mikhail Claus appear on the left-right of Migi Vox.

"Great World Spiritist Master's Advisor?" Evelyn again muttered in amazement.

Then the three men on the screen appeared at the place of honor on the second-floor balcony.

Nyx Cornus's face was radiant.

The entire hall screamed hysterically like crazy fans meeting their idols.

Evelyn was still stuttering with her eyes and mouth rounded.

Migi Vox stepped closer to the balcony railing, his face looking cold as well as dazzling. Spreading the aura of an extremely sadistic yet tantalizing king. He tapped the tip of his wand on the floor, and at once everyone fell to the floor until they fell down except for Nazareth.

Nazareth bowed respectfully to the soldiers, pretending to be obedient.

"After a few days of competition, the six best teams were finally selected!" Migi Vox opens the door.

Evelyn returned. She can talk? thought surprised.