Chapter 140: Triumphant advance (2/2)

“What’s going on?”

But just then, continuously pouring arcane particles, Robert suddenly felt something very wrong.

He felt that he was consuming arcane particles much faster than usual, as though there was something continuously sapping his strength.

At the same time, the wild grasses binding Ayrin felt as if they were being pushed from inside out.

“Impossible!”

His face suddenly became pallid. “Power of Wild Growth! Confine!” Along with a shocked chant, arcane particles gushed out from him nearly twice faster.

“Ah! Bloody break free!”

“Boom!”

However, just in this instant, Ayrin surprisingly erupted in a violent roar. The air around him seemed to immediately catch fire like a volcanic eruption. The green, witch hair-like wild grasses entirely crumbled, sprinkling away like the rain.

“Evil Flaming Eye!”

The moment he broke free and roared fiercely, Ayrin’s lifted his right hand, and a huge burning eye charged in Robert’s direction.

His arcane skill forcibly interrupted, Robert’s eyes bulged all of a sudden.

“Robert!”

Standing at the edge of the field, the members of team Mountain Kings all shouted loud in horror.

Robert somewhat came back to his senses. He only had time to bend backward. The Evil Flaming Eye grazed past his forehead. Some of his hair even caught fire.

“Whoosh!”

Ayrin had already charged to his side just then.

“Ah!”

Every member of team Mountain Kings, the team-leading teacher Bolton included, all shouted miserably in the depths of their hearts, closing their eyes in despair.

Bang bang bang bang. Explosive sounds burst continuously in the field without any pause.

Ayrin once again became a blur swirling around Robert, while Robert continuously snapped backward and flew in the air, his body twisting nonstop under the rain of blows, his cheeks deforming nonstop.

“He actually… won again?”

“How’s that possible, how did he even manage to break free from this kind of binding?”

“Holy Body Ignition! It’s Holy Dawn Academy’s Holy Body Ignition, an arcane skill that extracts every ounce of strength from the body!”

“Rinsyi, things seem to become more and more interesting.” In team Golden Stag, that cold-faced boy with slender fingers calmly said amidst the surrounding commotion, “He shouldn’t have broken free of an arcane skill like this even with Holy Body Ignition.”

“Could he have more than one open gate? Maybe he just usually hides his real strength and seals his arcane gates whenever he uses an arcane skill?” the flirty and alluring girl with dark purple hair and black nails said with a faint smile. She looked at Ayrin with eyes filled with even more interest.

Rinsyi snorted coldly. An icy-cold desire to kill flashed past the depths of his eyes, but he didn’t make any sound.

“The match is over. Ayrin wins!”

Kleis and the assistant referees who were especially on high alert were also genuinely shocked. Even as arcane masters standing at the peak of the kingdoms, they simply couldn’t understand how Ayrin broke free.

“The outcome is just like you said.” Ivan looked at Ferguillo and released a breath. “Watching this guy’s matches, they’re indeed always full of pleasant surprises and expectations.”

“It’s surprisingly a triple kill already…”

“It’s already three one.”

“It’s so damn strange. He won’t really wipe the floor with all of team Mountain Kings just by himself, right? Could they really have the strength to be champions?”

There was every kind of expression showing among the spectators in the stands.

For many people who watched the national tournaments for many years, they all felt this was the strangest tournament they ever saw.

“He actually won again?

“What’s going on, even a guy with Ayrin’s strength can win three fights in succession?

“Ayrin, stop forcing yourself alright? Your arcane particles must be running dry now, right? With your strength, better hurry up and admit defeat.”

Stingham started shouting out loud just then, very disappointed again.

“What are you pretending for! You just won three fights with your machinations! Stop faking it already! What’s there to be proud of, come fight fair and square if you’re really so amazing!”

Werther and the others in team Mountain Kings all started howling in anger, all shamed into a rage after they heard him.

“What am I pretending for?”

Stingham was a bit dazed. But then he immediately thought that if he looked as if he didn’t understand, people would think he was handsome but not that bright. So he tossed his hair and took a very handsome posture. “I don’t feel like telling you. You guys are too lacking in style. I’m the most handsome!”

“…” Many people in the stands almost directly fell down head first.