Boom!!!
A resounding boom erupted.
Flames erupted from the barrel of the cannon.
A huge fireball whizzed towards Jeremy, and a white ripple appeared in the air due to the heat of the fireball.
"Divine Punishment! Descend! "
Almost at the exact same moment, Jeremy pointed his wand at Ai Mi, and the heaven and earth changed color as dark clouds obscured the entire sky. A terrifying tribulation cloud appeared above Ai Mi, and a dark brown vortex of tribulation lightning began to revolve in a frenzy. Lightning flashed within the tribulation cloud, and several bolts of lightning as thick as water buckets fell toward Ai Mi. A mysterious electric field also appeared around her body.
The fireball landed on the lightning net, and it exploded with a resplendent explosion, instantly enveloping Jérôme.
Dense bolts of lightning fell on Amy's body at the same time, and the blinding light made it impossible to see what was going on.
"This is a true clash of high-level spells!"
"Divine Punishment is Jérôme's most powerful spell, and it's also one of the most explosive spells among high-level spells."
"But what kind of spell is Amy using? Is it a strange flamethrower? A new type of wand? "
"Whoever can withstand this attack should be the winner."
Everyone held their breaths as they stared at the big screen.
The dazzling lightning disappeared, and the dark clouds dissipated, but Amy had disappeared on the spot.
On the other side, the dense lightning net had already disappeared in the explosion. Jérôme's clothes were in tatters, and most of his hair had been burned away. He looked quite disheveled, and there was a hint of shock and disbelief on his face.
"You're very strong, but I won!" a voice sounded from beside him.
Jérôme reflexively raised his wand, and a thick magic caster's staff quickly grew larger and larger in his vision.
Bam!
A dull thud sounded.
Jérôme was sent flying, and before he fainted, he saw Amy standing where he had been standing with a smile on her face. Her silver hair was standing on end, and she was standing where he had been standing.
"Number 0 wins!"
The referee announced loudly!
The live audience stared in shock at Amy, who was holding her magic caster's staff and standing in the middle of the potholed field. Her silver hair was standing on end, and there were a few obvious holes in her majestic little cape, but at this moment, she seemed to be covered in a layer of golden light in everyone's eyes.
Advancing in battle and slapping away the Son of Lightning!
Amy had once again turned the tables and refreshed everyone's understanding of her.
The cheers of the crowd soon resounded throughout the square.
"This … This is all an act …" Brent sat down with a dejected expression.
"This girl …" Richard looked at Amy with a complicated gaze. There was no doubt that she would once again dominate the younger generation of geniuses after Irina.
She was only four years old, and her future was limitless.
"This woman has a promising future." Andre looked at Amy like she was a treasure.
Crassus smiled faintly, and slowly released his grip on the armrest of the chair. If that kid had caused any problems to his precious disciple, he might have been unable to resist the urge to send him a fireball of blessing.
Fortunately, Amy had not let him down. She had advanced in battle and defeated Jérôme with a spell that even he couldn't understand.
"Have the times changed?" Crassus looked at the cannon that had been shattered by the lightning. He remembered that Julian didn't know this spell, either.
"It's going to explode, it's really going to explode this time." At the entrance of the casino, the 10th Elder was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He had thought that Jérôme was going to win, but who would have thought that Amy would advance in battle and turn the tables, dragging the casino into the abyss again?
The employee who had been comforting him earlier had already hidden in a corner of the crowd, and he didn't dare to speak again.
"Sir, we … we're going to win … She … She won again …" The butler beside Abraham was already beginning to speak incoherently.
After betting 20,000,000 copper coins, he had watched every match with trepidation. He had watched Amy advance step by step to the top 32, the top 8, the top 4 … and now, she had defeated Jérôme and entered the finals.
This process was nothing short of miraculous.
If she won one more match, the 20,000,000 copper coins that the duke had bet would become 20,000,000 copper coins. What a huge sum of money … He didn't dare to imagine.
"Little Boss is awesome!" Abraham was also very excited. He clenched his chubby fists and shouted at the top of his lungs. He didn't have any of the modesty that a duke should have.
"My Lord, you have foresight and foresight." The steward looked at Abraham with admiration.
"If Little Boss wins one more match, then my long-term meal ticket for the rest of my life will be guaranteed." Abraham smiled. As expected, all he had to do was to blindly trust Mr. Mak and Little Boss.
The commotion also attracted the attention of Jasper and Aldan, who were fighting fiercely at the side. When they saw the unconscious Jérôme outside the arena, their expressions changed. Clearly, they didn't expect him to be the one to lose.
And their gazes landed on Amy, who was preparing to go to the waiting area. While they were shocked that she had broken through to the 7th-tier, they also looked at her with more respect.
Amy, who was only at the 6th-tier, could already challenge high-level magicians. Now that she had broken through to the 7th-tier, they could only imagine how powerful she would be.
"Looks like the finals will also be an interesting battle." Aldan retracted his gaze and looked at Jasper with a smile.
"Too bad that has nothing to do with you," Jasper said coldly. He pointed his magic wand at the sky and shouted, "Arrows, fall!"
Suddenly, it started to rain. The dense raindrops formed a line and became sharp arrows that fell towards Aldan.
"It's just a drizzle. This isn't enough." Aldan waved his hand and tens of wind blades flew towards the sky, shattering the rain of arrows. Only the raindrops fell on his body.
Aldan raised his hand again. Four tornadoes appeared from the four corners of the arena. The green wind blades spun wildly around the tornadoes. The hard limestone on the ground was cut into pieces, and the tornadoes grew bigger and bigger. They surrounded Jasper, who was in the middle.
"Quadruple Storm!" Jasper's expression was serious. This was the Collier Family's famous wind-type high-level magic. It was very destructive. In a battle where there was no way to distance oneself, this kind of magic was very advantageous.
A water bubble appeared around Jasper's body, causing him to rise slowly.
He started to chant a spell quickly. Blue light gathered at the tip of his magic wand, and he pointed it forward. "Raging Tsunami! Descend! "
Boom!
There was a loud sound.
It was as if the sky had opened a gate.
A tsunami that was tens of meters tall appeared on the arena, crashing towards the four tornadoes and Aldan.
"Interesting!" A smile appeared on Aldan's face. He raised his hands and shouted, "Rise!"
The madly spinning tornadoes elongated upwards and collided with the tsunami.
The tsunami crashed into the tornadoes with the force of ten thousand tons. The tornadoes' sinking momentum was suddenly stopped.
"Feel the fear of the Doomsday Storm." Aldan smiled and pointed his magic wand at Jasper. The fifth tornado rose from the center of the arena.
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