The main hall of Chaos School was already filled with students. The students from the elementary school and the Hao Haiyuan Elementary School were seated below the stage according to their age and class, and the teachers of each class were keeping them in order.
The young magic casters from the Magus Tower were led by Hank, and they were standing on the right side of the stage. They wore dark blue robes with a golden Magus Tower embroidered on the chest, and all of them wore arrogant expressions as they looked at the students from the Magic Academy with provocative expressions.
The students from the Advanced Imperial Academy wore blue and white uniforms, and they stood half a step behind the Magus Tower students, and all of them wore arrogant expressions.
On the Chaos School side, the students from the Magic Academy wore white robes with the Chaos School emblem embroidered on the chest. The students from the other academies who were going to be battling the Advanced Imperial Academy students wore normal school uniforms, and they stood in the same row as the students from the Magic Academy.
Below the stage, the children from the elementary school were all very excited. All of them were looking up at the stage, and chatting away incessantly. According to the teachers, they were going to be able to see the upper-grade students battling the magic casters from the faraway Roth Empire, and this was a spectacle that could only be seen once a year.
The students from the Hao Haiyuan Elementary School were slightly older, but they didn't appear to be any calmer. The competition between the Magus Tower and the Advanced Imperial Academy had been going on for over 20 years, and it was held almost every year. As such, to them, this was not just a lively show; it was also a battle for the glory of Chaos School.
Chaos School had lost more than they had won in the past, and they had even lost four years in a row. Not only had they lost to the Magus Tower, but they had also lost to the Advanced Imperial Academy.
As such, today's match was extremely important. If they were to lose again this year, then Chaos School would have lost five consecutive matches. Such a humiliation had never been seen before in the history of Chaos School.
Even their teachers had said that if they were to lose five consecutive matches, then the Magus Tower and the Advanced Imperial Academy probably wouldn't even bother to challenge Chaos School next year. In that case, Chaos School wouldn't even have a chance to prove itself.
As such, Chaos School had to win this match!
However, when they thought about the power of the upperclassmen from the Magic Academy this year, everyone was rather dejected.
Although there were a few seniors who were already third-grade magicians, there would always be at least one fourth-grade magician among the challengers of the Magus Tower. The difference of one grade was the difference between an intermediate magician and a novice magician. Almost no one could surpass this gap.
The teachers and leaders of Chaos School sat in the front row, while Novan sat in the center. Abbott sat to his left, and the official from the Roth Empire sat beside Abbott.
Crassus didn't choose to sit in the first row. Instead, he sat in the corner of the second row. He was looking around as if he was looking for someone.
Arthur, who was sitting behind Crassus, asked softly, "Sir, are you worried that Miss Amy won't make it in time? Do you need me to look for it? "
"I'm not worried about that. I just haven't had breakfast yet, so I'm a little hungry. I'm wondering when Mr. Mak will remember to bring me breakfast." Crassus rubbed his stomach, and waved a hand nonchalantly as he said, "As for Little Amy, don't the main characters always appear last? Back then, in order to flex during the Roth Empire's magic caster competition, I intentionally delayed the competition until Julian defeated all of his opponents and was about to receive the trophy. I easily defeated him, and won the championship. That became a legend in the magic caster world for a very long time. "
"But … I heard that there was no winner in that match, right?" Arthur asked in a doubtful voice.
"What does that have to do with anything? In any case, I made all of the magic casters in the Roth Empire remember me. That championship is actually not important. What's important is that I proved one thing: all of the people here are trash. I don't need to fight with them, but they're no longer worthy of fighting with me. "Crassus shrugged with a smile.
"Sir, you're the most powerful melee magic caster on the continent," Arthur said with a hint of awe and veneration in his eyes.
"If only I could get rid of the word 'melee' someday, then I wouldn't have lived my life in vain. However, I probably won't be able to do that. If Amy can do it, then that'll be a lot more flexing." Crassus sighed with emotion. Aside from the two of them, there were still many powerful magic casters on the Norland Continent.
There was the elven queen, who hadn't appeared in battle for 100 years, the old dragon beneath the dragon island, the old witch in the Boundless Sea Realm, the old bastard in the Rodu Royal Palace … He didn't even know how powerful Irina was right now. However, with the assistance of the tree of life, she was most likely already on par with those old monsters.
"Master Crassus, I congratulate you on accepting a disciple on behalf of the Magus Tower. Where is your beloved disciple now? Would it be possible for me to meet this young prodigy who was fortunate enough to be accepted as a disciple by the God of Fire? " The match hadn't commenced yet, and Abbott had also made his way over to Crassus with a smile. However, he was looking around, and he didn't see any half-elf girls among the Chaos School team.
"Abbott, I didn't think that you'd be leading the team this time. However, it's my fortune to be able to accept a prodigy like Amy as a disciple." Crassus glanced at Abbott with a hint of mockery in his eyes, and said, "There's no need to look for her. My dear disciple isn't here today. Did those old bastards tell you to arrange for those little guys on the stage to fight my dear disciple? Do they want to humiliate an old bastard like me who came all the way from the Magus Tower to Chaos City? "
Abbott's smile stiffened upon hearing this, and an awkward look appeared on his face. As expected, Crassus only appeared to be an easy-going man. However, he was representing the Magus Tower, so he could only force a smile onto his face as he said, "All of the Magus Tower seniors are very happy to hear that Master Crassus has accepted a disciple, so they all believe that the prodigy that Master Crassus has chosen must be extraordinary. The juniors of the Magus Tower don't come to Chaos City often, so they'll definitely benefit immensely if they can take this opportunity to spar with your disciple."
"How can a bunch of youths who have studied magic for over 10 years benefit immensely from sparring with a four-year-old little girl who has only studied magic for a month? Is it because I'm old that my ears are failing me, or is it because I don't even care about my face anymore? "Krassu asked with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Er …" Abbott blushed, and didn't know how to respond.
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