Chapter 189: Joining the team! (1/2)
Chapter 189: Joining the team!
“Rinloran actually…”
Everyone in team Holy Dawn was totally dumbstruck.
“The elven bloodline’s Blood Vow! Only people with high-level even blood can invoke this Blood Vow!”
“This guy from Holy Dawn Academy, it’s not only his appearance that looks like a high-level elf, he really has a high-level elven bloodline!”
“What’s the relationship between him and Nikita? Why did he rush into the field?”
In such a chaos, Charlotte and Ivan and the others were also shocked speechless in the stands.
“Charlotte, even if Rinloran and Nikita were in the same kind of relationship as you and Ayrin, it’s still too impulsive of him to rush like that into the field, don’t you think so?” Wilde couldn’t stop himself from whispering.
“What the hell are you saying about me and Ayrin!” Charlotte would definitely have scolded him usually. But now, looking at Rinloran standing in the field, Charlotte thought Rinloran seemed to be burning with an invisible fire. “This guy… He’s totally different from usual,” she couldn’t help but whisper.
“What a powerful will for war… He totally disregarded the spectators in the arena. Such a temperament… We’ve also been deceived by this guy’s usual facade.” Ivan breathed in deeply and quietly said, “This guy looks like a cold mountain on the outside, but he’s a volcano inside. Also, he’s really amazingly fast.”
“So fast!”
At the same time, the group of people from Dragon Breath Academy all looked grave and shocked. “He even immediately broke through an arcane spell from an arcane master of the Office.” Captain Morgan stared tight at Rinloran. “The elven bloodline’s Blood Vow. It’s something only someone with high-level elven bloodline can use, but there’s more to it. His way of using Blood Vow when facing his enemy, him leaving a blood mark on himself, it’s something that’s already disappeared for a long time from Doraster. Only some descendants of ancient elven clans still have this kind of tradition. The origin of this Holy Dawn team member is definitely more than meets the eye!”
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While the arena erupted in an uproar, in the center of the field, Rinloran’s eyes pierced Rinsyi like a sharp, icy sword.
His long silver hair floated slowly in the breeze. The blood mark signifying his vow and his hatred was a particularly ghastly sight.
“It would have been one thing to just beat them, or even hurt them badly… However, to use methods like these against an opponent that should have been worthy of respect… Someone like you doesn’t deserve to be an arcane master!”
Rinloran looked at Rinsyi, punctuating each and every word.
Rinsyi coldly looked back at Rinloran.
He had also been a little stunned by Rinloran when the latter had first appeared inside the field. But now, after hearing Rinloran’s Blood Vow, a cold smile brimming with utter mockery once again floated on his lips.
“You want to defeat me?”
He shook his head with a cold smile. “Too bad… You aren’t even qualified enough to fight with me.”
“To fight against me, you have to qualify from your group at the very least.”
After a pause, without even sparing any further glance for Rinloran, he turned around, looked up at the stands, looked at where team Holy Dawn was. “Too bad, a team of your level can’t even go past Silver Trout Academy.”
“What should we do?” an assistant referee asked after reaching Kleis’ side, glancing at Rinloran.
“What else can we do? The more brainless and hot-blooded a young man looks, the more often he’ll become a fearless brave.” Kleis looked at the assistant referee and quietly said, “Just like that Stingham, it’s enough to kick him out of the stadium.”
“Don’t disturb the tournament’s normal procedure, please leave the arena first.”
One on his left and one on his right, two arcane masters directly escorted Rinloran out of the arena
Outside the Arena of Fire and Blood, a depressed-faced Stingham walked back and forth in front of the exit, with an arcane master keeping an eye on him all along.
“Rinloran? Why did you come out as well?”
Stingham’s brain actually worked very fast this time, as soon as he saw Rinloran escorted by two arcane masters. He shouted in disbelief, “What did you do? Why’s your treatment even grander than mine? Even I only had one patrolling arcane master escorting me out, you actually have two of them at the same time.”
Rinloran’s lips pinched into a straight line. He didn’t answer Stingham’s question.
“What’s that on your forehead?”
Only then did Stingham suddenly notice the new blood mark on his forehead.
“Rinloran!” Carter’s voice came from a tunnel to the side.
Carter, Chris, and everyone else in team Holy Dawn came out from the tunnel.
“I already asked the medical team earlier. Nikita and Sophia shouldn’t be in critical danger,” Carter quietly told Rinloran as he made his way to Stingham and Rinloran.
“What do you mean? Is the match already over? Even Nikita was heavily wounded?” Stingham’s was so depressed even his face was black.
“Teacher Carter!”
What no one expected was, a shout suddenly burst forth from Rinloran. Even the bones of his fingers crackled because he was clenching them too hard. “Let me join the school team! I absolutely must defeat team Silver Trout and advance to the last eight, then defeat Golden Stag Academy, defeat Rinsyi!”