Chapter 492

Chapter 492. Magic tower master match (6) + New generation wizard (1) What's more nerve-wracking is the result of the confrontation between the two motives.

‘Because both of them are determined to win without concessions. I don't know what the outcome will be.'

Even though he deliberately told Dia about Grelevel, he showed little signs of agitation. Didn't seem to have any other effect.

Who will be the next Mage Tower owner? I'd be lying if I said I wasn't curious.

Above all, the game will change depending on who wins.

can't help but care

“...Maybe I should think about it sooner or later?”

Lumie glanced around somewhere in the workshop and smiled.

“...Umm~ Is something going to work out?”

She shook her head and sighed alone.

A new generation of wizards (1)

A day goes by in an instant.

Eventually, the time came for the final match to take place.

The day has come when the last two candidates for the Mage Tower will compete.

I occupied the VIP seat and watched the arena as I did yesterday.

“...Dia, that guy seems to be really determined.”

Dia has already come out first and is waiting for her opponent.

“Did she think this was the right answer in her own way?”

Even if your motivation is an opponent, you just have to face it confidently. It is her conclusion. And when I saw it, that was the correct answer.

Around that time, on the other side, it was finally the last remaining candidate.

Gravel appeared.

He, too, stood in his seat, burning with the will to fight, as if it were natural.

Even though it hasn't even started yet, it seems that the energy of two people with opposite temperaments is already colliding.

‘Oops.

Grelevel's excessive murderous intent and ferocious mana.

It's hard to evaluate it properly even with empty words.

‘I taught you wrong.'

I honestly don't like it.

If you look at that, you can clearly see how that guy's teacher taught him.

‘Dia seems to have her own thoughts, so let's leave that kid alone.... After all, she's someone we have to overcome.'

First of all, all I have to do is watch.

That is your duty as a teacher.

Two people standing facing each other in designated seats.

Probably, in each of the heads of the two of them, countless plans for the magic that would unfold later were intertwined.

There will be no time to think of other trivial thoughts.

[then! The deciding match to determine the next Top Owner candidate! I'll put an end to it! Please, a fair match that is not ashamed of the history of the Mage Tower!]

The referee shouted and announced the start of the duel.

The circle of two people at the same time rotates fiercely, causing mana to flow intensely and quickly.

As if competing, the two aimed their wands at the same time.

“Mass Lightning Cannon!”

A hundred bolts of lightning formed around Gravel.

“Flame Lance.”

An equal number of spears of flame appeared around Dia.

Then, as if competing with each other, the two large amounts of attack magic poured out towards both sides and swept each other roughly.

Lightning flashed incessantly, tearing through the ground.

Every time the window of flame falls, the fragments are flipped loudly.

A sight reminiscent of a small-scale war.

While the attack magic was constantly falling toward each other.

Two wizards are casting another spell.

In the first place, this isn't magic to defeat the opponent.

Deterrence in any way.

It is nothing more than a firecracker to cover the opponent's eyes and ears and distract them.

“Absolute Freeze Shell.”

The completion of the next spell was slightly faster at that level.

Through the deflagration, a huge ice crystal could be seen above his head.

It's not just a bullet of ice.

“...What does that have to do with this?”

“I don’t know! This power was built up against geniuses like you. When no one was paying attention, Master taught me how to... surpass geniuses!

And I will become the owner of the mage tower and change it!”

The level's mana rises again.

As if it is almost at the limit, the circle rotates and resonates at a level that is feared that it will scream.

“I will press and prove all geniuses! Relying on talent, I will destroy those who claim that talent is everything and reorganize the Mage Tower!”

“...Do something meaningless.”

“what'?”

When Dia clicked her tongue as if feeling sorry for her, Grelevel frowned.

“You seem to be misunderstanding. I never once thought of myself as a genius. I have never lived on that.”

“joy! That’s the bullshit of those who have it!”

Gravel raised his mana again as if he had no intention of listening.

“...Such unreasonable management. It is reckless.”

Dia judged that her words were wrong, so she corrected her staff and tried to devise a counter magic.

But for a moment, she tilted her head as if wondering.

It was because the pattern of mana released by that level had changed.

“Now that...?”

“Yeah, I noticed.”

Grebel smiled arrogantly and raised his arms high as if to show off.

Originally, the circles he forcibly rotated were seven.

That must be the power that the 7th class master can use.

However, at some point now, the number of presences in that circle increased.

A total of 8 mana in the circle that was detected at some point.

“Somewhat urgent means or over the wall!

With this, I am beyond genius!”

Grelevel shouted while being stained with madness.

8 classes!

This time, his voice must have been heard by other wizards as well.

I glanced outside the arena and heard the muffled voices of most mages.

I barely listened.

“...Class 8?”

“Did that friend definitely say that?”

“No way?...”

“No matter what, it must be a joke.”

Half astonished, half disbelief.

Well, some of them have grasped the truth and hardened.

Helmin seemed quite surprised as well, probably realizing that it wasn't a joke.

“...8th class.”

I murmured as I glared at the rising level spewing mana.

Obviously, the number of mana circles increased.

A circle is not like a rubber band that increases if you want to lengthen it and shortens it if you want to shorten it.

Did you reach the end of the stage and cross the wall with the current battle?

It's not common, but it's not rare either.

When was the time when many masters appeared in ancient times?

It was the war that the fight was frequent.

For mages who always practice, the few actual battles might be an opportunity to jump over the wall.

However, I tilted my head as I sensed his maddened face and the mana he radiated.

Especially now, the increase in that mana circle clearly felt a sense of incongruity.

“Hmm, that kid... Something isn’t clear, right?”

Simply ‘Is that so?.' There is no doubt that there is a corner that I do not understand.

“Is it because of the mood... Or...

I glanced away and noticed another seat of honor on the other side of the bleachers.

In the midst of each of these elders watching there, in astonishment...

Was it France?

I saw that only the elder smiled as if this situation were natural.

no way?