Chapter 334 Medi's Glass Lantern
"Saint Ingo lost in the first round, what a surprise." Someone commented after the first round.
"Wakad's strength is not bad, but it can only be said that Krenqin's tactics are better, and the rare space spell made Wakad unable to find a suitable countermeasure for a while, and then fell into a passive position step by step."
"If Wakad had known about it in advance and took various preventive measures, he might not have lost."
"Space spells are too rare. Even though Crystal Grid Academy has accumulated a lot of experience in this area, only a very small number of students have mastered it."
"The next round has begun."
When the audience was talking about it, the referee on the stage announced the start of the next round.
"Lelisa Academy, Seraphiel, vs. Edes Academy, Stacia."
Two contestants on the battlefield came on stage. Stacia waved the blood-red sickle and turned it gently. Her bright red nails pressed her chin lightly, looking at the woman opposite who was blessed by the angel.
"Is it better for me to admit defeat? But since I'm on stage, I might as well give it a try."
On the other side, Seraphiel also slowly drew out her sword, her bright blue eyes focused.
"The competition begins!"
Almost at the moment the referee announced, Stacia's nails scratched her wrist, and blood beads fell like silk threads, and then emitted a magical glow.
After absorbing the magic power, this blood mist instantly weaved blood-red wings behind Stacia, and then the black pupils blinked and turned into a gorgeous red, like a blood moon in the night sky.
The long sword in Seraphiel's hand ignited a boiling white flame, and the overflowing heat waves spread outward layer by layer like ripples. Wherever it went, the gravel on the ground became orange-red and transparent, and slowly melted.
Then Stacia leaped into the air, her body like a rising red meteor, avoiding the white flames. When she reached the highest point, she turned her sickle upside down, her snow-white arms were covered with wounds, and a large amount of blood was spilled. Then these blood beads wrapped Stacia, and a red magic flame was boiling, like a fiery red mist, constantly absorbing the Eka particles in the night sky.
At this time, Seraphiel also spread her snow-white wings and soared from the ground. Her trajectory was like a huge spiral, and she sprinkled broken white flames along the way.
"Magic Moon!"
As the blood-red magic power on Stacia's body rose steadily, the blood-red sickle in her hand rose backwards, then rapidly expanded and extended, and then cut down in an instant.
A huge and dazzling blood-red crescent instantly tore through most of the night sky, and the gorgeous crescent that spanned hundreds of meters submerged Seraphiel, and the remaining magic light sand after the slash fell in bits.
Then a lotus wrapped in pure white flames bloomed layer by layer, revealing Seraphiel. Her clothes on her shoulders were torn, and the hole was torn from her shoulders to one side of her armpit. Although there were still splashes and dried blood on the cloth, the exposed skin was white and as fresh as new.
It can be inferred that the stunning blood sickle crescent did hurt Seraphiel, but with Seraphiel's almost terrifying healing power of the Light Feather Sequence, she recovered in a few seconds.
When Stacia saw this scene, she announced that she had given up without waiting for Seraphiel to fight back. The previous attack was her strongest attack method. If this could not defeat Seraphiel, there was no need to fight later. The opponent must have completely crushed her.
"Lelitha Academy wins!"
After the referee announced, the two fell back to the ground, and someone from Lelitha Academy behind gave Seraphiel a robe to put on, and then retreated to the high platform.
"The third match, Edes Academy, Heshia Tilan, versus Saint Ingo Academy, Maddie."
After the host announced, the audience's eyes gathered and looked at the girl who walked down the stage step by step. Her
long black hair fluttered slightly in the night breeze. Tilan was wearing a black dress with blue edges tonight, and a slightly wide bow tied around her hair behind her head. Maddie, who was opposite her, wore a slightly more gorgeous dress. Her hair was light green, her face was round, and she was wearing a bright yellow and light green dress, like a night light flower in the forest.
Holding the hem of her skirt with both hands, Maddie bowed after she came on stage, and then raised her head: "Hello, classmate Tilan, I'm Maddie."
The girl also returned the gift according to the etiquette. The other party seemed a little nervous and expectant. Tilan sensed the emotion emitted by the other party.
In Saint Ingo Academy, many students have elf blood, such as Seviara, Wokard, etc., but Maddie is mainly human blood, only her hair is different.
After the two of them got to know each other briefly, the referee immediately announced.
"The competition begins!"
At the beginning, Maddie raised the back of her hand lightly, and then chanted a spell as pleasant as bird song. As she sang, the ground around her scattered countless firefly-like emerald green spots, and then the grass grew, and the seeds of various shrubs began to sprout.
In this regard, Tilan did not stop her. In fact, if she wanted to defeat Maddie, it would only take a moment, but since she was here, she would see the characteristics and strength of Saint Ingo.
The grass and shrubs on the ground grew rapidly, and soon the sea of grass submerged the knees of the two people, and then gradually stopped until the waist.
Then the flower buds grew and stretched, and the flowers emitting warm fireflies bloomed all over the venue.
Metty continued to sing, and the light spots in the stamens floated up, swimming and spinning in the night sky like fireflies, and then flickered and gradually filled the night sky of the entire venue.
The girl's singing continued, chanting the beautiful past and the world in fairy tales.
Finally, these warm yellow and emerald green light spots spiraled downward in the night sky like an hourglass and came to Metty.
A dreamy ball of light gradually took shape, as if it were the full moon of Mid-Autumn Festival, hazy and beautiful.
A small lantern was filled with this hazy ball of light, and Metty held it in her hand, shaking slightly in the night.
Holding this lantern, Metty walked step by step to Tilan and finally stopped.
"This lantern is for Tilan." She raised the lantern in her hand, like a rare treasure, and placed it in front of the girl. The light ball in it emitted a soft halo, and countless light spots slowly flowed, making people feel like they were falling into a dream.
"Thank you." Tilan took the lantern, and then Metty bowed to her again and announced her defeat.
What a beautiful trick! The girl sighed softly as she looked at the lantern in her hand.
There is no doubt that Metty did not let down her opponent. In fact, this was the strongest trick she could use. If it was not Tilan standing opposite, but someone else, they would have been intoxicated by the glass lantern, hypnotized, and gradually blurred their consciousness, and then fell asleep. Unfortunately, such a trick had no effect on Tilan. Even the chaotic phantom that could pollute the mind the most in historical records could not shake her.
Unlike other contestants, Metty practiced the secret method of the singing girl lineage, although she did not have the talent of a singing girl.
Modern singing girls are determined by whether they have the talent of singing girls, but there was no such saying in the distant past. At that time, the most influential singing girls were the two titles of Cang Song Girl and Fei Song Girl, and there have always been many extraordinary people who practiced the singing girl inheritance to compete.
After the rise of the Federation, the definition of singing girls gradually changed and became a proper noun. Other extraordinary people who practiced the singing girl lineage seemed to be able to be called singers or musicians.
However, this faction is still spreading everywhere, and in fact, the singers who awaken later will also go to these factions to learn knowledge and inherit the various experiences and secrets left by the previous singers.
If the singers only rely on each other to pass on education, and the number of singers of the same era is pitifully small, then the various training methods and secrets among them will have no one to develop and expand, and they will have long been lost.
"Edes Academy wins!"
Perhaps this is the most beautiful and non-threatening duel in this winter festival competition.
(End of this chapter)
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