Chapter 576
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The venue of the Sage Trial was similar to the magic arena of Ruhrsk High Magic Academy.
However, it could only accommodate two hundred people.
"Why can't I use my magic staff to attack others?!"
Hiri covered her head with her hood as she sat among the audience. The spellcaster lady had completely fallen into a state of indignation.
"Uh … Because this trial is essentially a test of the use of magic. Hiri, your battle just now can be said to be a test of your understanding of the spear or the sledgehammer?"
Josiah did not know how to evaluate Hiri's battle just now.
As an apprentice of the purple-clothed person, Hiri was honored to be the first contestant. Her opponent was an old spellcaster of the Burning System.
Just when everyone was shocked by what kind of magic the apprentice of the purple-clothed person would use to subdue her opponent, Hiri directly used her actions to prove that 'simple and violent' was the truth.
While the Burning System spellcaster was still chanting a spell, Hiri directly engraved an Order inscription on her magic staff and suddenly rushed towards her opponent.
The spellcaster quickly chanted a defensive spell and subconsciously dodged Hiri's first attack.
However, Hiri in an instant used spirit magic to disrupt her opponent's senses and directly smashed her magic staff on her opponent's face.
The final result was, of course, that spellcaster was eliminated with full marks and was directly knocked out of the ring, unconscious.
At that moment, only Josiah cheered in the audience. Hiri was directly disqualified for the trial because she broke the rules.
"That's why those academic mages! In the time it takes for them to chant a spell, I can knock them out more than ten times! "
"The final trial has begun."
Josiah could only use this method to divert Hiri's attention.
There were only sixteen people participating in this trial, and the final victory was decided very quickly.
The two duels were also the two people that Josiah expected: Prince Klaus and Thunder Crystal Sophia.
"It feels like I'm watching a wrestling match."
Josiah sat in his seat and looked at the scenery below. When Prince Klaus and Sophia appeared, he could hear the cheers from the audience.
This trial was also a battle of honor for these spellcaster apprentices.
"Do you bet on who will win?" Josiah suddenly asked.
"Nope."
Hiri reflexively rejected the bet proposed by Josiah. It was not the first time she suffered a loss like this.
"Alright …"
As Josiah and Hiri conversed, the battle below had already begun.
This was the first time Josh had seen spellcasters going all out in a battle. He felt like he was watching a movie with perfect special effects. All Josh needed was a bucket of popcorn and cola to eat.
Thunder raged on the field, but it was quickly engulfed by the blazing flames and red steel.
The battle between Prince Klaus and Sophia was not on the same level as before.
The temperature in the air was rising rapidly. The arena was being destroyed piece by piece, and dark clouds quietly gathered in the sky.
After Josiah enjoyed nearly twelve minutes of special effects battle, the trial finally came to an end.
The surrounding air had begun to distort because of the high temperature, and the field of the competition was melted by the high temperature into a product between lava and stone. A large amount of red steel emerged from under Sophia's feet.
In an instant, a tower made of iron spikes completely surrounded Sophia.
"This … is enough to kill someone." Josiah glanced at the sages around him, but they were not moved at all.
In the next second, the lightning from the sky struck the arena like a torrential rain, completely destroying everything. Only then did the dust settle.
Miss Thunder Crystal had successfully won her honor. She was the number one among the young spellcasters in Noland.
… …
Empress Yekana sat in a magic carriage headed to the Iron Nation's embassy.
In the passenger seat was Prince Klaus, who did not say a word.
"Do you know how many people were watching that trial?" Empress Yekana suddenly asked.
"The second son of Duke Clinton of the High Mountain Range, the eldest daughter of Count Fosna who pioneered the forest …" Prince Klaus knew what his mother was asking.
"When you become king, they will all be your subjects," Empress Yekana said in a low voice. Empress Yekana said in a low voice, "You didn't enter the Sage Tower just to study. You had to become their leader, but as the future leader of the Iron Nation, you lost to a little girl from an enemy nation's family multiple times …"
"…"
Prince Klaus did not refute his mother, nor did he have the right to.
Noland was like a small world. Most spellcasters who could enter the Philosopher's Tower had excellent bloodlines. His mother wanted Klaus to do more than just befriend them.
He also wanted to become their leader! Let the children of the nobles respect and even worship him.
Prince Klaus had indeed done it before, but it was only limited to the Wizard Tower of the red-clothed people.
But this time, he lost to Sophina of the Thunder Tower, and the Karshilov family, which was equivalent to the Iron Nation's enemy. What was worse was that this was his third defeat!
Prince Klaus could already imagine how low the morale of the spellcasters of the Tower of Fire would be, and the prestige and image that he had painstakingly built up would also plummet.
"No one will follow a leader who has lost his honor." Empress Yekana's voice was flat, but it pierced Prince Klaus like a sharp awl. "I will find General Fred and ask him what you have been doing all this time."
Prince Klaus clenched his fists tightly, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
He swore that he had never been so flustered in his life. The last time he lost, Prince Klaus only felt unwillingness. This time, an indescribable panic filled his heart.
Prince Klaus looked at the Iron Nation's embassy that was getting closer and closer. He felt like he was on the way to an execution. The embassy in the distance had already turned into a guillotine, and the sharp blade stood erect on his neck.
The magic carriage's speed was so fast that Prince Klaus's heart palpitated. The moment the magic carriage stopped in front of the embassy, his body was so stiff that he could not take a step.
"Klaus?"
Finally, under Empress Yekana's reminder, he still walked out of the magic carriage, tidied up his clothes, and followed his mother inside.
"Where is General Fred?"
Empress Yekana walked into the Iron Nation's embassy, and immediately asked about the old general's location.
"The general just left the embassy," a servant hurriedly came over and said to Empress Yekana.
"Left? Where did he go? "
"The Hearthstone Tavern."
"Tavern?!
Empress Yekana frowned slightly. She did not think that the old general was the kind of person who would go to a tavern to degenerate himself.
"I heard the general say that he went to sign up for a competition." The servant immediately gave more detailed information to the queen.
"Klaus … Do you know what competition it is?"
It was already ridiculous for Empress Yekana to hear that General Fred went to a tavern, but the great general actually participated in a competition in a tavern? Could it be that he was really old?
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