Chapter 101: The Three Leaders! (2/2)
Each of the emeralds expanded to the size of a football, then exploded.
A heavy gust of wind smashed on some unlucky participants, unlucky because they happen to be in the way of his blind shot.
They were hurled out of the arena as Eliseo charged towards the members of their groups at a very high speed, so fast that he almost looked blurry in the eyes of the onlookers.
”Descend of the Sun and Moon!”
At the opposite corner of the arena, where Marshall stood, flames and icy storms manifested in thin air. The onlookers could see them swirling around as they covered the distance between them before crashing. The impact created massive explosions, and hot and cold air gushed outwards. Fire seared the air, and coldness permeated the surroundings, creating a song of winter and summer.
As the song raged on, several participants were eliminated.
The groups near the King's aid Warren rushed towards him at the same time, manifesting Bright Red Fireballs, powerful sonic blast, chaotic waterfall, and wind blades as sharp as knives in the air and bringing them down at him.
One of the eyes of the silver-haired boy wearing a black and white robe snapped open before their attacks could reach him. His inky, black eyes were eerily black to the point the ones looking at it felt like they were staring right into the depth of the abyss.
Right after, he unsheathed the sword from the scabbard strapped around his waist, then he casually brandished it only one time. In the very next split of a second, a vast black line stretched in the space right in front of the attacks that were coming down towards him.
Boom
Boom
Boom
The moment the attacks passed through the black lines, they got chopped in two parts and then burst apart, creating a resounding reverberation that reached everyone's ears.
”Bullshit! I call dips on that!
”This is ridiculous!”
”How can a magician in the channel opening stage be so ridiculously strong?!”
Everyone's eyes widened in surprise, and their mouths gape in shock when they saw how easily Warren destroyed all the attacks with a casual swing of his sword.
”How could it be? How could he endure the attacks of our two groups combined?” One of the participants said while feeling shocked out of his wits.
Warren closed his right eye, then calmly moved his face towards them before saying, ”Will you give up?”
”No! We're not going down without a fight!”
”Then, don't blame your senior for hurting you,” Warren said before his left eye opened, revealing an eye socket as white as a virgin's panties or a baby pamper before they get soiled by shit stains.
His hand moved, and his sword blurred as a slash wound burst open on the chest of each of the participants in front of him, blood bursting out their bodies as they dropped to the ground, unconscious but still breathing.
In less than four seconds, he defeated more than ten magicians. Then, he closed his left eye.
”Now, only that arrogant brat is left.” The three leaders thought while looking towards Elliot.