The Eternity: The Colour of Fate
Chapter 52

Chapter 52: Three Attacks

Taps!

A man with a burly body quickly shot out from his place, heading towards Raka at a speed that could be seen. Raka was surprised, but he swiftly calmed his mind and prepared to accept the first attack belonging to the fourth elder, the Edgar master.

Bam!

Cracks!

The sound of a bang followed the sound of cracks echoing. The punch was loud enough to blow Raka towards another corner of the arena. The view immediately flung towards another corner of the arena, Raka seemed to try to strengthen his footing, his hands no longer looked bruised, but now red with blood.

"It seems you're still compassionate huh, master Edgar?" Raka smiled bitterly. Both his hands were limp, cracks and broken bones whack his two hands that clashed strongly with Edgar.

"Oh? Do you think I'm compassionate? Then it looks like you're still weak huh!" Edgar said later.

"Rise"

"Enhance"

Raka steadied her legs, resisting vigorously and then her body was pushed forward quickly towards Edgar.

Edgar raised the corner of his mouth, as he welcomed one of his students to grow rapidly. He pulled one leg back as a focus. Just before the approaching shadow, he raised his hand, preparing to repel the darting body.

However, unexpectedly a strange movement appeared before his eyes. A pair of blue eyes looked at him sharply, with sharpened pupils. Edgar's body stagnated. His mind slowed down for a moment.

Crash it!

The figure landed far away, appearing black rays of flame blazing flames blazing in both of his hands. Raka let out a heavy breath.

Edgar was still overwhelmed with shock, but immediately regained his composure.

"Last blow, elder" said Julius arrived. The uproar in the spectator stands soon ensued. Not without cause, it was because everyone thought that only Raka was attacking at that time.

"So ... don't tell me that muscle brain reflexively hit Raka?" Shana, who has been transformed again, becomes fully human.

Julius was silent.

"So .. shit. You really look like your master, Raka" said Edgar, smiling bitterly.

While Raka was only speechless on the other side of the arena. Edgar took a deep breath, before his big foot stepped quickly full of energy. Crack after crack followed faithfully behind his feet.

"Well, I won't be merciful ... Raka" Edgar said in between his steps.

Different from before, where Raka immediately took a step. This time Raka just fell silent without the slightest movement.

For a while, the arena became quite tense. Without a single sound being heard. Amidst the silence, a cold-sounding calm voice appeared, discharging the entire audience. All eyes were on him, a teenager with a body that looked red, bloody.

"If so ..."

"Then come" he said firmly.

A cold aura spread, roughly feeling so cold and deep. Everyone is late in this fight.

Dash!

The big foot refused hard. The surrounding floor is grinding. In just a split second, that resolute face appeared before the teenager who was fixated in silence.

He swung his burly hand, punching steadily. For a moment the air trembled with his punch. The teenager opened his clear and deep blue eyes. He glanced calmly at the hand that was about to hit his face. He casually tilted it, avoiding the blow that slashed a few strands of his hair.

A pair of slender legs stepped slowly, until then, utilizing the momentum to suck his slender body amidst the air and body of the man.

The man was aware of Raka's actions. He slightly smiled and stomped his feet firmly, the marble floor immediately shattered. With his big foot still immersed in the shattered floor, he twisted part of his body and kicked with his foot towards Raka. The incident happened so quickly, Raka reflexively crossed her hands in front of her chest. A little smile on his face.

Booms!

Raka's body crashed heavily into the wall, leaving a crack mark where. He fell to the ground, but before long he sat his body, revealing his face that was rotten with blood at the corner of his mouth. He slightly smiled as his eyes turned to the burly man who stood up while emitting a cold aura.

"So .. he seized the opportunity to strike the weak spot of his leg." Ivy said analyzing.

"Hmm? Did Raka attack the back side of her knee, is that so? Master Edgar .. Geez, how many times have you lost to the chairman? And now should you give up on his student as well?" Shana Ejek.

"Whisper!" Edgar cried with half of his face reddened.

"Hey son! You're smart, I admit it!" Edgar said as he gave his thumbs up.

"Ajio ... Want to be as smart as anything ... basically if you're serious I will immediately die of limp right?" Raka smiled bitterly.

"Hmph! You're aware of that .. but I have to admit you're a different person than you were back then. I don't know who you are" he said, sighing.

"Ha ha ... Thank you for your praise, master" said Raka sincerely. While Edgar turned around and returned to his place among the elders.

"alright. Let's continue" Julius said.

"Wait on! The master! Raka can't fight under these circumstances!" Rudolf spoke out against the decision of his master.

"That's right!" Immediately followed by another student.

"Ah ... senior, I .." said Raka was restrained when the cold quickly spread.

All eyes were on the third elder, a woman with calm blue hair gazing intently at the disciple.

Aware of the bullying aura from Ivy, Rudolf and the others could only grind their teeth sliced. A soft but cold voice was heard.

"Do you think a blow is only destructive?" Ivy broke the silence.

He opened his eyes calmly. Firefly light immediately appeared from all directions. Stormed towards Raka who was still sitting helplessly in the corner of the arena.

Raka was startled as the firefly light quickly fused within her body. The calm and swift mana flow washed his body, ranging from his skin, flesh, blood, organs to his organs and to bones. Everything became so clear and clear when his blue eyes caught a smile.

"Master, you .." said Raka restrained.

"Why? I am an alchemist, and also a healer. Everyone attacks as they call themselves, right? Fire Fox with her flaming whip, Warrior king with his fists .. and me? Let me attack you with drugs and potions from me" he said calmly.

"Haa .. can you too? but yes, thank you" said Raka smiling knot.

Firefly light absorbed into Raka's body. The bleeding had stopped, for a moment, Raka's face seemed more alive and well. Not long after, the light shimmered again.

Surrounding the body of Raka who began to recover and close the wound. That is until Raka's body seems to improve.

But Raka could not get up from her seat at all. It was not because of the ineffectual magic of the third elder, but because the number of injuries sustained was more and it took a long time for the magic to react perfectly.

"alright. I assume it's over." Julius said briefly.

An uproar soon occurred in the spectator stands. However, Julius was the only elder who had not given his attack.

Raka gave a slight creep as her eyes looked at Julius. A sly smile was imprinted on his old face.

"Damn it! Bad feeling! This old fox ... The one who cheated a swindler"

"I was a little confused before. After all, as the current head of Alpha College .. I cannot be as rash and destroy the arena as the other two do" he said insinuating right to Shana and Edgar. While the two could only throw away their awkward faces.

"I am a Mage type. Too bad ..."

"But, hearing what the third elder said, I came to think what if I gave my attack as the principal? Will it be?"

"So .. I decided to give you three long-term missions in exchange for my attacks"

"Catch her!" He said as he threw a parchment scroll.

Raka caught him while showing his confused expression. "alright. Today is over. Disciple Raka Azalea Putra Arcnight will undergo the next test after completing the mission." Say it while rising.

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