On the last day, the remaining two did not start a fight directly, but went to the eastern stronghold together, defeated the students who stayed behind to guard, destroyed their academy flag, and forced the stronghold academy to withdraw.
After this, the two of them finally engaged in a final showdown in the open space of the central school building. This place was relatively far from their respective bases, allowing them to fight without worry.
Jack also changed into a neat and clean navy blue robe with light gold lines on the collar and cuffs. He looked quite handsome, which made many students in the venue cheer.
And Loran Hill was still wearing a black veil, revealing her face, leaving only her clear blue eyes and silver hair draped over her shoulders and chest. She held a winged scepter in her slender white wrist and stood still.
Students from other colleges in Emenas had never heard of this silver-haired girl and were very curious. Many of them began to ask around, but still did not get much useful information.
"Who is she? She looks so pretty in that outfit."
“I don’t know.”
"I haven't seen her, but looking at her from behind, she is indeed very beautiful."
"I've never seen her before, but she is definitely the next principal of our Temple Academy." said a student in a white robe.
"We've never seen it and don't even know its name. Are you so sure?" The others were a little skeptical.
"Of course, if you ask any student from the Temple Academy, they will give the same answer." The student said with certainty. It was rare that no one from other students from the Temple Academy objected and they all tacitly agreed with this statement.
"If you had experienced that night, you would have been moved and conquered by her," a pastor whispered.
In the highly anticipated arena, Jack looked at the silver-haired girl opposite him without much other thoughts. He was more focused on how to win.
With the whistle of the temporary referee in the middle, the game began.
After losing the venue advantage of the Temple Academy, Loran Hill was certainly unable to expand the territory of the Pure Temple, but he also gained great freedom.
The pure white wings flapped quietly, carrying the girl in black veil and silver hair into the sky, dodging the continuously fired magical cannons in the air.
Although she possesses powerful support capabilities as an Angel, her individual combat capabilities are somewhat inferior to those of other sequences. Fortunately, she is not completely without offensive means.
A slender sword of light sealed itself in mid-air, traversing the air with Loran Hill before shooting outward, piercing the golems below, instantly paralyzing them. Taking advantage of this brief moment, she swung her wings, tracing a vast arc through the air, and swooped down, her pure white sword pointing directly at Jack in the center.
Jack, who was protected by the golem barrier, was very calm and unmoved. It was not until the sword light of Loran Hill came to him that he suddenly raised his staff. For a moment, complex patterns flashed across the ground, and then blue lightning rose and rushed directly towards the girl, drowning her.
The bright light burst out, making it impossible to look directly at it. Jack closed his eyes slightly, wondering in his heart what the result of his attack would be. Such a violent electric shock should be effective.
"Senior Jack, are you willing to admit defeat?" An ethereal, clear voice sounded in the front, so close that it seemed to be speaking in your ear.
Jack opened his eyes and looked at the silver-haired girl before him. A pair of pure white wings spread out behind her. She wore a tight black dress, with smooth silver hair beneath her hood. A translucent black veil beneath her azure, transparent eyes gave her a sense of mystery.
The girl raised the silver lightsaber, pointed it at Jack's neck, stepped lightly on the golem with her toes, and her skirt slowly fell with the airflow as she spoke softly.
Jack felt a cool mist coming towards him and landing on his face. Only then did he realize that she had used the circular shield of flowing water to divert the electric current, which allowed her to easily break through the barrier.
"I..." Jack looked at the motionless golem beneath him and the gazes of the students around him. After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally lowered his head slightly.
"I give up."
After all, he only had the strength of Sequence 5. Once the girl got close to him, there would be no chance of a comeback.
The referee's announcement of victory spread all around, and thunderous cheers suddenly rang out in the stadium. This special and unique college competition finally came to an end.
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Three days later, Temple Academy.
"Luo Xier, the ghost flowers you asked for are ready." Cecilia said to the girl who walked into the hall.
"Thank you, Senior Cecilia." The girl agreed with some joy. Now this farce could finally be put to an end.
"It's nothing, just a small matter. What do you want so many ghost flowers for? Are you going to make potions?" Cecilia looked at the girl in front of her with some curiosity. She had never heard that she could make potions before.
"Uh, this...keep it secret." Luo Xier raised her finger, slightly closed one eye, and said playfully. She didn't want to lie, nor did she want to explain the complicated reasons behind this.
"Well, I really can't help you. After all, you are the chief now."
"Why don't you continue to be the chief? I think this position is very troublesome." Luo Xier counted the materials and said with a bit of amusement. It was clearly she who forced this position on her a few days ago.
"No, no, no, just let me have some free time. Besides, I'm about to graduate." After hearing this, Cecilia quickly refused. It was a joke that she had finally found a reliable, cute and popular successor. She would not be so stupid as to ask for him back.
After Loran Hill finished counting, he held the large basket full of herbs in his arms and prepared to move the materials away, but he remembered something before leaving.
"Senior Cecilia, have you seen Ingrid?"
"Ingrid...she should be at the Starlight Cathedral. What can I do with her?"
"I'm going to return the winged scepter from the previous event."
"Oh? You're such a good kid. If it were anyone else, they would have taken it for themselves long ago. But there's no rush. I think they're planning to give this scepter to you."
"Them?" Loran Hill turned his head and looked at Cecilia with his clear blue eyes.
"Ah, this..." Cecilia realized that she had let the cat out of the bag and was a little overwhelmed.
"Forget it, I will ask Ingrid later." Loran Hill looked at Cecilia's appearance and shook his head slightly. He no longer embarrassed the senior sister, but turned and left.
Oh no, I let it slip. Ingrid's probably going to hit me, that's all Cecilia could think of. She knew her childhood friend very well. Though she looked like a strict and upright knight, Ingrid wasn't above resorting to violence. If she'd known that her slip of the tongue would cause Roxelle to resent her and decide not to attend the Sanctuary after graduation, she'd have likely received a good deal of punishment from her friend.
No, I also need to study potions in seclusion during this period, and strive to leave some small contribution before graduation. Cecilia muttered to herself, then quickly turned to the teacher's office, preparing to apply for a closed and remote laboratory.
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