Chapter 218: Tyrin’s Wild Ambition and Stingham’s Show (2/2)

“A high level dragon bloodline…” Just like how Morgan couldn’t hold it in any longer, an abnormal light flickered through the calm Jean Camus’ eyes on the other side of the stands as he quietly muttered to himself.

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“So this is where your arrogance and self-confidence is all stemming from, your high level dragon bloodline.”

Amidst the cries of shock and slander, Tyrin turned his head and looked at Rinsyi and his teammates from the center of the stage.

“Rinsyi, even you have felt the pressure and let it affect you. You are no longer as confident as before.”

Tyrin inwardly whispered to himself. But his external appearance remained the same, he seemed to still be feeling a chill and aloof, and his face was emotionless.

In the eyes of others, Rinsyi would seem to be incomparably calm at this moment. However, those familiar with Rinsyi could see the anxiety, anger, and uncertainty which had emerged within his eyes.

“Hill isn’t the only one who has been aiming to defeat you… Captain Rinsyi, I have also always dreamed of defeating and surpassing you.”

“Your current appearance tells me that you are not so powerful that I cannot surpass you… since it is like this, I will have even more of a reason to fight.”

As he coldly thought to himself, Tyrin, who seemed to be the most harmless, slow, and low-key member of Golden Stag Academy’s team, turned his head and looked at Stingham again.

“Such an intense killing intent!”

“Tyrin’s aura has become even stronger.”

The majority of the audience felt as if Tyrin had become even more terrifying than before.

“Haha, what do you think, am I handsome or what?”

The entire audience nearly fell onto their faces as Stingham motioned towards Tyrin and once again narcissistically laughed out loud in response to Tyrin’s terrifying change as if he hadn’t felt it.

“I’m coming!”

“Tyrin’s about to use his entire strength!”

The eyes of those spectators who had seen Tyrin’s matches before subconsciously opened wide.

“Rip!”

The space around Tyrin’s body suddenly distorted.

A total of thirteen arcane spheres covered with black light emerged, one after another, between his hands. Afterwards, the spheres all shot out before him.

Simultaneously, his body began to float in the air as if he had suddenly become weightless. Tyrin began flying around the arena.

Every ten meters, yet another black sphere quietly appeared behind him.

“The fluctuations of arcane energy coming from these arcane spheres are so strong! So powerful!”

As Ayrin intently watched, he couldn’t help but shout out.

“He’s really like a mother bird, leaving behind a ball every couple meters,” Ayrin couldn’t help but quietly add.

“Whoosh… whoosh…”

Each and every one of Tyrin’s black spheres looked exactly the same. From the fluctuations of arcane energy they released, it was likely that many people couldn’t even receive an attack from one of them. The fluctuations were so intense that countless chaotic small tornadoes were formed atop the stage, causing the sound of violently gusting wind to spread across the stage.

But at this time, another shocking scene appeared as Stingham just casually pulled out his comb and brushed his hair!

“Liszt, this fellow from your academy is just quite a character, but it’s too much, no?” In a corner of the stands, even the perverted medical master Songat couldn’t take it any longer as he huffed and shouted at Liszt, who was lazily leaning against a wall behind him, causing bits of the pie he was currently chewing to fly everywhere.

“There’s nothing we could do. Even Rui had headaches due to this fellow,” Liszt responded. He couldn’t help but laugh.

Tyrin’s body continued flying over the arena. Already, more than thirty black spheres had emerged.

“Scryer: Spheres of a Corrupt Angel!”

At this moment, Tyrin’s arms abruptly flapped like wings as he quickly chanted.

Six black arcane spheres emerged at different positions around Stingham’s body and simultaneously began accelerating towards him.

Black light from the spheres connected, forming a hexagonal ring around Stingham.

The six black arcane spheres were over ten meters away from Stingham, but the black image of a winged angel had already taken form atop the formation. It wielded a giant sword of judgement with arcane energy revolving around it in its hand.

“What kind of taboo skill is this?!”

“Such power! The condensed arcane energy is too terrifying!”

“This feeling, it’s very similar to Dark Destruction Dragon. It must be a purely destructive offensive skill!”

The expressions of Ivan and the others immediately changed.

Tyrin’s strength was even greater than they had imagined.

“This?”

But at this moment, a green sheen, which only Clancy and the other referees could see, suddenly emerged within Stinghan’s eyes as if they had suddenly turned into two emeralds.

“Break for me!”

Stingham’s right arm was like a longsword as it fiercely swung up.

A stream of deep green particle shot out from the palm of his hand, creating a ten meter long beam of light.

“Boom!”

This deep green beam of particles wasn’t directed towards the corrupt angel by his head, but at empty space. Yet, a moment later, the corrupt angel suddenly shattered and disappeared.

“He actually…”

Atop the stands, Dragon Breath Academy captain Morgan unconsciously stood up from his seat.