Chapter 240 Cat God
evening.
The third round of the finals.
With Bryside and San Dover having won one game each, the third 5v5 points match was destined to be extremely intense.
The game hasn't started yet, but the students from the two schools are already in a tense situation with tensions rising and ready to explode.
"Greetings from both players!"
The referee waved his hand, and a transparent isolation barrier rose from the edge of the ring.
As is customary, the two players maintained their final peaceful moments and greeted each other.
Such a calm greeting made Lu Yi dazed for a moment.
There was no other reason. He knew all five of the players from San Dover.
Leaving aside Wavelin and Gary who were the leaders, the other three were all old friends with whom he felt more or less familiar.
Perhaps they had been side by side in Luo Saiqiao, wearing the same black robes during the epidemic, but when they met again, they were standing on completely opposite sides - no matter from which angle. The friendship that belonged to Lant would be drowned in the torrent of time along with Lant's death.
The referee did not give Lu Yi time to feel sad or reminisce about the past. With the command of "start", both sides raised their hands at the same time and attacked the other side tacitly.
Wavelin attacked with a heavy sword of the Holy See, locking onto Lu Yi.
The inky black heavy iron sword of the Vatican still has a spirit. It is heavy but agile like a dragon. When it breaks through the air, it makes a sharp bang, sweeping the air to create sparks. The movement seems clumsy and slow, but in fact, thunder is coming in an instant.
Wavelin's sword is not an ordinary knight's sword, but a sacred sword that has comprehended life and death and descended into the abyss of the ultimate light. With the blessing of pure light power, the boundary between swordsman and mage is blurred in him.
The difference between mages of different levels is huge, and fighting across levels is almost a fool's dream, but Waverin is exactly what this fool's dream is.
When he was still in Lant, Lu Yi heard people from the Vatican more than once say that the Knight Commander of the Inquisition thought highly of Waverin and praised him as a talented swordsman that the Vatican had not seen in a hundred years.
In the past, he had only heard about it but was not very impressed. However, when he faced the full-strength attack of the Holy Sword, Lu Yi understood more deeply that the praise from the Knight Commander of Judgment was not false at all.
“Bang!”
The staff that was faintly glowing was pressed against the extremely sharp sword, and sparks flew as the weapons collided.
Under the huge impact force, the base of Lu Yi's hand holding the staff felt slightly numb, and this numbness forced him to be serious.
Under the swords and staffs, the two men's purest and most basic strength competed with each other.
On the sword and staff, the gradually rising light power began to suppress the other side's light element.
"clang!!"
The overwhelming restraint of the power of light forced Wavelin to temporarily avoid its edge. In the first confrontation between the two, he took a half step back and danced his heavy sword in the air several times before he was able to dissipate the terrifying impact of the light.
Wavelin held the sword in both hands, and the solemnity in his eyes became even more intense.
He didn't say anything, but Lu Yi understood what he hadn't said yet.
——You are very strong, stronger than I thought.
——But I want to win.
For Rand's undefeated victory, Weverlin prayed in his heart.
While the two of them were fighting hard, the 4v4 on the other side of the ring was caught in an endless melee and chaos.
It's not appropriate to call it a battle. It's obvious to the naked eye that Bryside is much weaker than Saint Dover. But this weakness is not to the point where they are powerless to fight back, so the two sides fought ugly. In the chaos, they fought back and forth.
Sometimes it was really hard to resist, and Lu Yi on the other side had to free up one hand to interfere with the 4v4 battle here.
It was only thanks to Lu Yi's occasional support that all four members of Braceside were able to stay on the ring.
This obviously distracted attitude angered Wavelin.
"——Your opponent is me!" Wavelin scolded.
As the new leader of the Holy See, Knight of Judgement Waverin has his own pride and will never allow his opponents to be distracted or deal with him perfunctorily.
So Lu Yi clearly felt that Wavelin's attack became more fierce.
If the two of them were cautious in testing each other at the beginning, then from the moment he spoke, this slightly cautious fight turned into an all-out duel!
His attack contained a strong fighting spirit, and the murderous intent that was brought about by fighting to the extreme also burst out.
One side began to fight for its life, while the other side still maintained a strategy of multitasking.
He really wanted to win the duel, either to death or to injury!
“Boom—”
Lu Yi used the tip of his staff to deflect the sharp sword that was coming towards him, gritted his teeth, and his expression was slightly ugly.
It wasn't that he couldn't handle Wavering.
But he couldn't avoid seriously injuring the other party in such a large-scale attack.
Wavelin was merciless, using every move to attack with full force, not caring at all about the possibility that his opponent might suffer heavy damage or even lose his life in such an attack. For a few moments, Lu Yi couldn't tell whether he trusted the principal too much or didn't care about the life and death of the people he was fighting.
Wavelin doesn't care, but Lu Yi does.
Although the general elections were supervised by principals and professors from all parties throughout, serious injuries with sequelae were not uncommon in past competitions.
The more cautious you are, the more restricted your hands and feet will be.
Lu Yi just felt that this 5v5 match was extremely frustrating.
Canaan also felt aggrieved.
If the strongest player in this game is Lu Yi, then the weakest player in this game is Canaan.
Among the ten people present, he was the softest target. The four opponents kept picking on him, trying to get him out first.
Lu Yi distracted his mind five times, and four of them were to rescue him.
Canaan didn't have the strength to fight across levels, and his excellent potions and time-consuming formations couldn't be used in the timely arena that restricted external objects. If it was a 4v4 match, or a match that didn't restrict the starting players, Canaan wouldn't play.
From the beginning, his only task was to accumulate valuable cross-level combat experience. As for balancing the opposing players, he never thought about it at all.
Canaan had a clearer understanding of the difference in strength between the enemy and him. His initial goal was just to last five minutes in the ring - nothing more.
And because Lu Yi reached out to grab him from time to time, he had successfully persisted in the ring until the 25th minute of the match, which was 20 minutes longer than expected!
Even if he was knocked out of the ring in the next second, Canaan would be satisfied.
Unfortunately, the person who was knocked away was not Canaan, but another third-year senior.
What’s even worse is that Lu Yi also disappeared from the ring with the senior sister!
Canaan was dumbfounded.
The trajectory of the senior sister being knocked away was very clear, but where was Lu Yi? ! How come in the blink of an eye, Lu Yi disappeared without a trace? There was no way that the people of Saint Dover could have such a supernatural ability.
The astonishment lasted only a moment, and then a small shadow leaped down from the air and caught the attention of everyone present.
“Ah——”
"Meow, meow, meow! Meow, meow, meow, meow!"
The long-haired golden tabby with blue eyes stopped in mid-air, making a series of meows and yowls as if he was saying something quickly, but it was obvious that no one could understand what he wanted to say.
"Lu Yi?!"
Canaan recognized Lu Yi's aura beneath the cat's appearance at a glance, and then saw the Saint Dover contestants all smiling knowingly as if their plan had succeeded.
"Using such petty tricks, disgusting!"
Canaan muttered to himself as he quickly ran towards the long-haired golden tabby Lu Yi and stretched out his hand to catch him.
High-level Transfiguration would suppress the magic power of the original body. Canaan was not sure to what extent Saint Dover's Transfiguration would suppress Lu Yi's magic power. To be on the safe side, he could only reach out to catch Lu Yi's cat that was falling from a high altitude.
He had more than one person who shared the same idea.
Several rays of light burst out, some trying to knock him away, some raising their guard to block for him, some even joining in to force him back in close combat.
In the chaos, Lu Yi in cat form landed steadily, his front paws landing accurately on Canaan's right cheek, leaving a pink plum blossom paw print.
“Meow!”
Lu Yi was as agile as a cat. He used the force of the crowd to jump out of the center and moved around on the huge arena, and the people from Saint Dover didn't even catch a single hair of his cat.
At first, Canaan was worried that Lu Yi in cat form would be eliminated unexpectedly under the siege of a group of people from Saint Dover, but he soon found that he was overthinking. Even though his magic power was suppressed to this extent, Lu Yi was still able to handle the siege with ease, and the five people from Saint Dover could not do anything to a small cat like him.
The one who really needs to worry about is himself!
Canaan fled in a panic, and the people of Saint Dover kept staring at Lu Yi without giving up, but that didn't stop them from taking action against him from time to time.
At this time, there were only one cat and three people left in Braceside.
Cat Lu Yi was too slippery, and the five people from Saint Dover were unable to do anything to him. They could only settle for the next best thing and attack the other three people on the field.
One person holds the enemy back, while the other four work together to besiege and defeat them one by one.
Although the strategy is a bit despicable, it is indeed effective.
In just over ten minutes, two third-year students from Braceside were eliminated one after another. At this time, there were only one person and one cat left on the field.
In contrast, although the four people from San Dover looked tired, they were in excellent condition compared to the man and cat from Braceside.
Four eyes were focused on him. Canaan took a breath and thought sadly that God was going to kill me.
Oh no, it's God who wants to kill me, Braeside!
He said that this arrangement was not feasible, and that they would most likely be eliminated in the first round of the finals. After all, they only had one person and one cat left, so how could they turn around the current one-sided predicament?
Let this cat come?
It was already very powerful that Lu Yi the cat could protect himself from the siege of five people, but it was somewhat far-fetched to ask the cat to fight back.
Or let this person come?
Who? Him? Canaan?
Canaan hesitated. If he hesitated for a second, it would be disrespectful to the arena of the finals, and he didn't realize that he was at the bottom of the list.
So all in all, I can only rely on Lu Yi Maomao!
Four white lights attacked Canaan, who couldn't dodge and was still struck by a lightning of light element. He was immediately shivering from the electric shock, and only one thought remained in his mind.
Who said that this light element is not wild or powerful enough?
This shit is almost more powerful and electric than the mutated special lightning element!
Canaan gritted his teeth and shook his numb hands, but before he could fight back, another bolt of lightning of the element of light struck him again.
No matter how stupid he was, he should have realized that these people from Saint Dover were playing tricks on him!
The intensity of the light lightning was deliberately controlled so as not to cause serious damage, but the pain and burning were real. After being struck by several light element lightning, Canaan's red hair stood up and his cheeks turned dark.
Canaan shook his head and ran towards Lu Yimaomao regardless of the pain all over his body.
One after another, wind blades filled with light elements followed closely behind, leaving several cracks on the arena.
As Canaan gradually approached Lu Yi, the distance between him and the crack was also getting closer. The nearest wind blade cut off a bunch of his standing red hair.
Canaan turned a deaf ear to it.
Everything happened in a flash.
"Boss! I leave it to you!" Canaan shouted.
At the same time as being hit, an extremely dazzling light shone out from Canaan's hand.
The small magic circle accurately hit the blue-eyed long-haired cat that jumped high.
“Meow meow meow——!”
The blinding light briefly blinded all vision.
The huge wind blade threw Canaan heavily out of the ring. He spat out blood and his eyes went dark.
Canaan forced himself to open his eyes, and the white holy light was extremely dazzling in his red vision.
The six-winged angel flapped its wings, his eyes were sharp, and he had only seen such powerful power of light in the Pope.
Before he passed out, Canaan had only one thought.
——This is a sure thing.
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